Chapter 1:
"Albus Potter" Proffesser Finnigan had called. Nerously, Albus slowly walked up to the chair where the sorting hat was placed on his head and before he could think of anything, the hat sceamed "SLYTHERIN".
Albus was petrified when walking to the table. He felt more nervous then anything. His brother James and his couzins Rose and Fred, they where already in Gryphondore. All of his family he knows of that has gone to hogwarts, was in Gyphondore. A boy greeted him saying "Welcome to slytherin house, I"m Jobbus Marklien, a prefect"
There were now only three kids left to be sorted. His twin couzins Fred and Roxanne Weasley, and this boy who looks like a Malfoy. Professer Finnigan called "Scopious Malfoy" the boy walked to the sorting hat and was placed in Slytherin. He sat across from Albus. Albus felt nevous and awkward with him sitting there but didn't say anything. Now was the moment of truth. Fred was called up first and put in Gryphondore and so was Roxanne. They were greeted by their couzins and seemed like the happiest people on earth. Albus still sat there awkwardly.
The head master walked up and the room went silent. He simply clapped his hands and a feast appered before them. When everyone began talking, Scorpius said "You know Potter, my father said that no matter who I wanted to talk to, it shouldn't be influenced by his life." Albus didn't know how to respond. Scorpious breaking the silence said, " I hoped we could be friends" and then began to eat. "Sorry, I was just hoping to be in Gryphondore, with my family." said Albus, and then began eating himself.
After the feast, everyone went into their common rooms. The Slytherin common room had not chaned since Harry and Ron had used the poly juice potion their second year. While most boys went to bed, Albus wrote to his father.
Dear Dad,
I was just sorted into Sytherin. I'm over the fact the the rest of the the family is in Gryphondore, but Scorpious Malfoy would like to be my friend. I'm not sure how to respond.
-Albus