Chapter One
Sorting Sep. 1, 2017-
Scorpius Malfoy walked in the great hall with the other first years. He didn't want to admit it but he was scared of the big imposing place still. He had been here before to see his grandfather, who, he noted was at the head table with the other teachers. It wasn't just the size of the place after all he lived in some very large manors after all. It was weather he'd be a Slytherin like his father or a Ravenclaw like his mum, or some thing else all together. His parents said they'd be ok with any house he ended up in but he really wanted to please them. He really wanted to live up to his family; all of his fathers side had ended up in Slytherin.
He looked up noticing all the first years stopped in front of the head table. 'This is where well be sorted,' he thought with a panic. He knew this but seeing it was nerve racking. He then looked more closely around at the students around his recognizing friends and distant relatives. Then one boy in particular who looked as nervous as himself. He had messy black hair a little on the longer side and wore glasses. When the other boy moved his head to the side he noted he had large bright green eyes.
He heard someone clear their throat, and drew everyone's attention to the woman in front of the head table with a scroll. She stood next to a beat up old hat, the sorting hat, he'd seen pictures of it in 'Hogwarts a History.' His mother was a Ravenclaw after all. He turned his attention back to the woman; she had short pink hair, wearing bright blue robes. She smiles at the first years, before calling out the first names. When she got to where his was support to be she just headed to the next one skipping him. She finished and started to walk away.
"Oh sorry seems I missed one," she said with a smile, as she called him up, and before that hat touched his head it called out "Gryffindor." His jaw dropped.
- 2022 -
He woke up bumping his head on his bed in the process and falling out of it.
"Bloody hell," he muttered sitting up on the floor rubbing his head.
"You have the dream again," he heard from next to him, looking over and nodding at his best friend. Who proceeded to laugh at him.
"It's not funny, I still don't know why I keep having this dream," he said glaring at his still laughing friend.
"Maybe you have unresolved issues with that house," she said with a grin.
"Sure," he said sarcastically, getting off the cold floor and slipping back under his warn covers as his friend retuned to lala land.
Scorpius still couldn't figure out why he kept dreaming about being sorted, he was a 6th year already and a Slytherin at that. Or why he was so scared in the dream, he was a little worried went he was a first year but who won't be but who knew. He just shook his head and feel back asleep.
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Scorpius swatted at the hand that tried to wake him up, well it wasn't trying any more, he was awake.
"It's Friday go away," he mumbled covering his head with his pillow.
"It's time to get up pumpkin pie," Said a way to happy and awake voice, way to early in the morning.
"Isn't," he mumbled trying to fall back asleep.
"Is tooooooo!" she said pouncing on him. He let out an 'ommmp' as she landed on him and started to pull his hair.
"Not my hair," he whined.
"If you don't get up now, I'll just have to have a free for all with you on this lovely Friday," she said evilly, showing just how she got in the house.
"No," he said swatting at her hands and knocking her off of him.
"Well if you'd just get up on time we wouldn't have this problem now would we princess," she said smirking at him from her place on the floor.
"Keep it up Rosie and I'll just have to let a certain someone know about a certain crush someone has on him," he said getting out of bed and heading for the showers. He didn't feel the spell hit him in the back.
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