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Hello my lovelies! Thank you so much for giving this story a go! This is my first ever story so do bear with me! Please review, if you find any plot holes or anything like that tell me and tell me if you like it or not! Okay I think that's all I should say, so on with the story…

Finally, I am finally here! This is the moment I have been waiting for my entire life! In fact, now that I'm here I'm a bit nervous. I mean, I've heard brilliant stories from my father and Sirius, but what if it doesn't live to my full expectations? Or what if I get sorted into a house that isn't Gryffindor?! Oh no, I cannot think about that! That would be a catastrophe! Every single Potter has gone into Gryffindor, every single one! So, if I don't get sorted into Gryffindor then I don't think I could handle being at Hogwarts at all! Oh my gosh, what if I was sorted into Slytherin?! Okay, I need to calm down, next thing you know I'll be thinking about becoming a Mortem!

Speaking of Mortem's, I see the Malfoy's pass us. I resist the urge to scoff, I have never understood people like them. You see, ten years ago, (when Voldemort was defeated and killed by the Order) almost every Death Eater was caught and sentenced to a life in Azkaban. However, some got away and they started to form their own group called the Mortem. They followed in Voldemort's footsteps and started killing muggleborns and muggles for no other reason than the fact that they thought they were better than them. They've been on the loose for ten years and been killing hundreds upon thousands. The weird thing is that despite the Aurors being constantly on the lookout for them and battling them repeatedly, not one of them has been caught or named yet. I don't know what it is, but I have this gut feeling that the Malfoys have something to do with it. They have always rubbed me the wrong way.

I feel a slight nudge on my shoulder and turn around to see my Dad smiling down at me. "You alright?" He asked concernedly. I nod slightly and give him a weak smile, but I can tell he can see through my façade. "You can tell me what's wrong, you know that right?"

I sighed. "I'm just worried about what house I'll be sorted into. I really don't want to be a Slytherin, Dad." I look down at my feet, waiting for him to laugh or tell me I'm being silly but instead he just looks at me and smiles warmly.

"I was in the exact same situation as you were in Harry."

"You were?!" I said, with shock clearly registered on my face. My Dad, the strong, brave, loyal man I knew today, feared being sorted into Slytherin. Impossible! Someone like him would never be put into a house like Slytherin.

"Yeah, I was." He said with a slight smile on his face, "but, you know what?"

"What?"

"Being sorted into Slytherin isn't all that bad."

"It's not?" I said, confusion etching my features.

"Nope." He said, popping the 'p' "In fact, your Uncle Regulus was in Slytherin."

"He was?!" I was shocked. Regulus, Uncle Regulus, the fun guy who would always bring the best present, the one who was always cracking the jokes at parties, the one you could always come to for advice, was in Slytherin.

"Yep! Now, enough of this nonsense! The trains going to leave any second now!"

"Your Dad is right, you better get on the train." My Mum said appearing from the crowd along with Uncle Sirius and Uncle Remus.

"Okay, bye!" I said hugging each one of them and running towards the train.

"AND REMEMBER IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT HOUSE YOUR IN WE LOVE YOU ANYWAYS!" My Dad shouted across the crowd.

"EXCEPT IF YOU'RE A HUFFLEPUFF, THEN WE'LL DISOWN YOU!" Sirius added, causing lots of glares to be sent his way, but he just chuckled. Lily smacked him upside the head and gave him a lecture about being respectful, which just caused him to chuckle even more.

"DON'T LISTEN TO HIM HARRY. HAVE A GOOD TIME!" Remus shouted.

I just chuckled and got onto the train. As soon as I got onto the train I saw Malfoy push a muggle born onto the floor. I helped her up and sent a glare Malfoys way, but he just kept walking. I was about to turned around to apologise to the girl for his rude behaviour, when I was met with the prettiest face I have ever seen. She told me not to worry, stuck out her and hand and said her name was Hermione Granger.

Hermione Granger. Now that was a name I was going to remember.

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Kathryn xx