Year 1
The sorting
My heart was racing; I could just feel it bursting out of my chest. "Scorpius Malfoy!"
Here we go. I took a deep breath as I took a seat on the stool in front of the whole school. I then felt the sorting hat being placed on my head. I gave a deep sigh.
My father proudly told my multiple times how the hat barely touched his head when he was sorted into slytherin. I tensed as I remembered his words "You'll be a slytherin, no doubt! It's in the Malfoy blood!"
I tensed a bit thinking what he would do if I wasn't in Slytherin.
"Another Malfoy, I see. I suppose you'd want to be in slytherin." He raised an eyebrow..
Scorpius you gorgeous fool! The hat has no eyebrows.
"My- My- Father.." I stuttered
"Yes.. He'll be very disappointed if I don't place you in slytherin"
"I know" I began to sulk. I never felt like a slytherin. And some very small part of me just didn't feel like I belong there.
"Well.. I guess he will be disappointed when he finds out you're in GRYFFINDOR!"
Oh thank you merlin..
What? No! My father will kill me!
I couldn't hear my thoughts as I heard the Gryffindor table applauding as I approached the table.
My back was tapped a couple of times. Until I felt my hand being shook.
"Nice job Malfoy! You showed that slytherin scum!" I couldn't recognize the boy who shook my hand. He had big brown eyes and jet black messy hair. Without any self-control I shook back and said with a smirk "The won't know what's coming"
He guffawed and put his arm on my shoulder "I like this kid!"
The Gryffindor house began to clap and cheer louder. And for some reason I felt like.. Like I was home..
We then took a seat and continued with the sorting.
"Albus Potter" I smiled a bit. Albus and I sat together in the boat. We had a short conversation that started what I was sure to be a very good friendship.
"GRYFFINDOR!" I could hear the sorting hat AND the boy who shook my hand say at the same time.
"That's my brother!" He said through his laughs.
So this is James Potter. How could I not see it? And we're friends!
I began to give a great big smile. I am friends with both Potters. How my father would kill me, but I didn't show any care as we welcomed Albus to the Gryffindor table.
8 Ravenclaws, 6 Hufflepuffs, 5 slytherins and 7 Gryffindors later..
"Rose Weasley!"
A girl with gorgeous red mane and hypnotizing blue eyes sat on the stool.
We locked eyes for 5 seconds and she looked away when I started to smile.
"GRYFFINDOR!"
Everyone in the Gryffindor table started to clap and cheer again.
I made sure I was the loudest.
Well, this is my very first fanfiction and I hope you guys like it.
Updates will be sent maybe tonight or later if anyone actually liked.
I hoped you did.
So thanks so much!
-LumosPixie
