Draco's POV

I've been so excited since June when I got my letter on my 11th birthday that I could attend Hogwarts. Father's tried to convince me to go to Durmstrang but I refuse. Plus I couldn't stand not being in the same school as my sister or my friends.

I roamed the family library, scanning the shelves until I found the book I was looking for. Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them by Newton Scamander. It wasn't for me. I ran my way up the stairs and pushed the door into the bedroom right next to mine.

I took in the room, it was filled with colors of bright green and ocean blue. I'd have to say it was the liveliest room in the household. I remember vividly when Father and Mother had the fight of letting her put the ocean blue touch.

I looked over at my twin sister, well not so much twin as she had darker hair, and bluer eyes. She wasn't feeling the best today, and I hoped she be alright because we both have to go to school tomorrow.

"Tori, love. Are you alright?" I asked her.

She sniffled in a pile of tissues. I stared at her, she had teary eyes and a running nose. I wish Father was home so he could brew her a potion.

"I'm fine." She lied through her teeth. If I knew one thing about my sister, that was when she was lying. It's hard to tell with her, she could be an actress.

But I was the only one able to tell, besides my mother of course. And her best friend, but I was able to tell first. Since we were babies, I was my sister's first confider and I hoped as we started Hogwarts it would remain that way.

"Are you excited for the train today?" She asked.

"It's tomorrow, Tori." I stated.

"Oh thank Merlin." She exclaimed. Wiping her nose on another tissue.

Scrunching my face, I shook it off. And pulled the book from under shirt. "Look what I brought."

"Thanks, but no thanks. Don't want to get it yucky, its my favorite you know." She said, declining.

"Now I know you're sick." I laughed.

I placed it on the stand next to her, and shook my head as I walked out of her room. Father wouldn't be home for hours, and if only Mother was a wee bit successful at potions Tori'd be fine in a mere hour past.

I walked over to my owl, Vela, and gave her treat. I sat down and wrote a letter to one person who was excellent at potions and wouldn't mind helping out Tori.

I waited in the living room, flipping through another book that'd I found in the library, some piece of wizard fiction. That's when I heard the house elf, Dobby, letting us know that someone was here.

"I'll get it, Mother." I said standing up, when I felt her wand at my shoulder.

"I will do it, dear. Go check on your sister." She said with a smile. I waited at the bottom of the staircase until I heard Mother speak again.

"Severus, dear. We weren't expecting you till later today." Mother said.

"Yes well, Draco owled me and told me that Tori was sick and Lucius was not home to brew a potion for her." I heard my godfather's soft but stern voice.

"Yes do come in. Draco!" Mother said my name rather loudly.

I made my presence known and nodded towards my godfather, and he just smiled, then turned back to my mother changing his face to a rather stern expression.

"What is it Cissa?" He asked her.

"I'm afraid it seems like a muggle common cold as they call it. Puffy eyes, running and stuffy nose, tiredness." Mother said.

"Yes best treat it now, can't have my students missing first day can we?" He said with a smile towards me.

My godfather, well mine and Tori's godfather, Severus Snape was the Potions Professor at Hogwarts, and the Head of Slytherin House, the house that both Tori and I plan to get into.

After several moments of silence, and awkward glares, Snape just nodded. "I'll get working on that potion now."

"I'll let Tori know you're here." I said, running up the stairs.

Walking back into her room seeing her asleep, I thought best not be to wake her up. After all my sister was not very friendly after eight hours asleep who knows what'd she be like after just an hour.

I decided to pack our trunks for Hogwarts. I slipped in some of Tori's favorite muggle clothes that only I knew she had, let alone the ones she liked best. I patched up our Quidditch stuff, and decided best to let her finish the rest when she was better.

Once Snape came up to let me know that the potion was done, I left him to wake her up. She would appreciate him by her side far more than me.

I watched from the opposite hallway wall, as Snape gave her the potion. It must of tasted really awful, because she nearly puked. My sister had taken a Merlin amount of potions in her life time and for one to make her puke had to taste like Goblin piss.

"Tori?" I asked peeking through the doorway when I saw Snape stand from his knees beside her bed.

"Best to let her sleep now, Draco." Snape said, patting my shoulder as he left.

I sat across the room in my desk chair, and I waited for her to wake up. Hoping she'd feel better.