Chapter 1

Draco Malfoy Pov

"It's true then, what they're saying on the train. Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts" I said making sure every word was with confidence while other students were whispering about what I had just said. I noticed that he looked at me differently than he did at the robe shop "This is Crabbe and Goyle" I said moving my head to the direction of where the two boys stood "And I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy" I said while walking up to him with a smile.

I heard a boy snort at my name which made me turn my head immediately to seek out who just did. I saw a boy with short, bright red hair "Think my name's my name's funny do you?" I said with a bit of anger "Red hair, and a hand-me-down robe" I looked him up and down "You must be a Weasley" I spat as I turned back to Potter and spoke.

"You'll soon find that some wizarding families are better than others Potter" "You don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort" I said as I looked back at the weasel "I can help you there" I held at my hand for him to shake. He glanced at my hands the said "I think I can tell the wrong sort for myself thanks"

How dare he not shake my hand!! His lost I guess. I'm going to be a great wizard I thought to myself. I felt McGonagall tap on my shoulders with a rolled up piece of parchment paper including a list of all the student's names. I looked around before heading back to where Crabbe and Goyle where standing before she spoke again "We're ready for you now, follow me" All the students walked behind her while talking about what they expect it to be like inside the great hall.

We had all gathered in front of where she stood and beside her was a chair. I saw an old hat which made me wonder before I realized that my father had told me about this before; The Sorting Hat, It sorts you into the house you'll be in for the rest of your year's at Hogwarts. I remember him telling me that Slytherin was the only acceptable house to be in as a Malfoy. "Now when I call your name, you will come forth, and I shall place the Sorting Hat on your head and you will be sorted into your houses" She picked up the hat.

I could feel the nervous energy of some students as I stood proud and tall trying to forget the embarrassing moment that had happened just a couple of minutes ago. I was ready for the first student's name to be said as I heard "Hermione Granger" Wait... I said in my head, my father had taught me all the wizarding families but 've never heard Granger... unless, she's a muggleborn. Gross, I thought to myself. "Oh no" I heard her say "Okay, relax" she said again. I rolled my eyes as she went to sit down on the chair. "Mental that one I'm telling ya" I hear the red-head say as Potter shook his head a bit in agreement. I actually agreed as well but I would never say it out loud.

She sat down on the chair as McGonagall sat the hat on top of her head. "Ah, right then" The hat spoke which kind if freaked me out a bit "Mmm.. right"... "Okay" the hat said . Okay what? I thought before the hat shouted "Gryffindor!!!" The Gryffindor students erupted in cheers as I just scoffed. A muggle born and a Gryffindor?! Talk about pathetic I thought. "Draco Malfoy" I heard my name. A surge of nervousness rushed through me but I would obviously never show it on the outside. I walked up the stairs, sat down as I waited for the hat to reach my head.

I didn't even feel the hat reach my head before I heard... "Slytherin!!!" The Slytherin table cheered for me as a huge smirk creeped up my face. I knew my father would be proud of me making Slytherin. "There's not a witch or wizard who went bad that wasn't in Slytherin" I heard the weasel say, It made me feel bad a bit but I just shrugged it of and considered him jealous. I sat at the Slytherin table and talked to my new peers.

Harry's Pov

Dra- Malfoy had offered me to shake his hand but I didn't because I thought he was a bad person based off of how he had acted towards me and Ron a couple of minutes ago. I really wished he acted the way he did in the robe shop but I guess not "Susan Bones" I heard McGonagall shout. She walked up nervously to sit down as I looked over to the side when I saw a teacher with black robes and shoulder length black hair staring at me. "Ah" I winced in pain silently as I rubbed my forehead exactly where my scar was located. "Harry, what is it?" Ron asked "Nothing, nothing I'm fine" I said glaring at the weird teacher before turning to the Sorting Hat. "I know, Hufflepuff!!!" The Hufflepuff's cheered as their new peer joined them. After Ron had gotten sorted into Gryffindor it was my turn. I bit my lip nervously just before I heard McGonagall shout-