A/N: This is a repost of The Lion fell in Love with the Snake. I changed the title and the summary. My friend/beta/co-writer Ronnie T.C., helped me with the title and summary so please go and check out her stories and give her a shout out! Thank you chica!
A/N 2: Everything in bold italic is taken from the movies/books!
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"Lucius look after your sister this year. Be sure she stays safe and stays in line. Don't let her get into too much trouble." Abraxas Malfoy said to his son.
"Yes, Father." The seventeen year old blond said.
"Good, and make sure she associates with the appropriate crowd and not filthy mudblood's or blood traitors."
The blond teen nods and looks over at his sister who looked quiet nervous. She was a first year and nervous about going to Hogwarts.
When they closer to the train they all stop when Abraxas and Felica stop and look at their children.
"You'll be alright sweetheart," Felica says to her eleven year old daughter.
"How can you be so sure?" she asks.
"Because you have your brother looking out for you." Abraxas says.
She sighs and nods hugging and kissing each of her parents before gathering her stuff along with her Siamese cat Yuki then heading onto the train.
"I mean it Lucius look after your sister this year." Abraxas said.
"I will Father. I'll keep an eye on her as best as I can."
"Good boy, now get going."
Lucius nods and gets on the train.
He goes and quickly changes into his robes making sure that his Prefect badge was securely in place.
Once the train gets moving he starts going through all the compartments he was responsible for and that included some of the first year compartments. He goes and looks in one and saw his sister sitting there alone with her nose stuck in her favorite book Gone with the Wind. The book was old and worn as she's read it countless times.
He pushes the door open and she doesn't even look up and he goes and pulls the book from her grasp.
"HEY!" she whines reaching for the book but with her brother being over six foot tall and she only being five foot three inches tall made a difference in her getting her book back from her brother.
"Give it back Lucius!" she demands reaching for the book.
"Come on Short Stuff reach for it!" he laughs holding it higher so that she can't reach it.
"Come on Lucius! Stop being a prat! Give me my bloody book!" she says.
"Then reach for it."
She just pouts and starts sniffling and sits back on the seat near tears. Lucius immediately changes his composure and attitude. He goes and sits next to her and hands her the book back.
"I'm sorry, I was just teasing you." He says pulling her close to him hugging her.
"You're such a prat!" she mutters.
"That's my job. I'm supposed to be a prat to you."
She rolls her blueish-grey eyes pushing him off.
"Don't you have Prefect duties?"
He smirks and shakes his head pushing her over and heading out of the compartment.
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Walking into the castle all the first years are looking around 'ohh'ing and 'aww'ing at everything.
"Welcome to Hogwarts, I am Professor McGonagall," a tall, rather severe-looking woman wearing glasses says, "The start-of-term banquet will begin shortly, but before you take your seats in the Great Hall, you will be sorted into your houses. The Sorting is a very important ceremony because, while you are here, your house will be something like your family within Hogwarts. You will have classes with the rest of your house, sleep in your house dormitory and spend free time in your house common room."
She pauses for a moment looking at all the new students standing there watching her before she continues her speech.
"The four houses are called Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Each house has its own noble history and each has produced outstanding witches and wizards. While you are at Hogwarts, your triumphs will earn your house points, while any rule-breaking will lose house points. At the end of the year, the house with the most points is awarded the House Cup, a great honor. I hope each of you will be a credit to whichever house becomes yours."
All the students start whispering and clamoring wondering about what house they'd be sorted into.
"The Sorting Ceremony will take place in a few minutes in front of the rest of the school. I suggest you all smarted yourselves up as much as you can while you are waiting." McGonagall said.
"I will return when we are ready for you," said McGonagall said. "Please wait quietly." McGonagall said then walked into the Great Hall.
"Hello, I'm Lillian Evans or just Lily." A red haired girl said holding out her hand to Lucius' little sister.
"Christina Malfoy or just Christi." Lucius' little sister said shaking her hand.
"Nice to meet you." Lily said.
"You too." Christi said as McGonagall came back out.
"Move along now," came McGonagall's sharp voice. "The Sorting Ceremony's about to start."
Everyone followed her into the Great Hall and Christi looks over and sees her brother and she smiles over him and he smiles brightly back over at her. They all stop at the front of the Hall and wait nervously.
"When I call your name, you will put on the hat and sit on the stool to be sorted," instructed McGonagall.
They all nod and wait for their names to be called.
One by one they were called up. Christi smiled when her new friend got sorted into Gryffindor hoping that she got sorted there as well.
"Malfoy, Christina." Christi hears.
She takes a deep breath and heads up to the stool and takes a seat. She feels the hat be placed on her head.
"I see. You have courage, but as well as high intelligence! But you're also cunning and deceitful. You'd do anything to get your way. Very difficult." She heard the hat whisper in her ear.
Christi sits there chewing on her lip terrified.
"Well I'm going to put you in….." the Sorting hat said.