Now that I look back at it, I should have seen it coming. We had been friends for eleven years before Hogwarts. He was my best friend. If none of this had happened, we may not be here now. It may seem selfish, but I'm glad the war happened. It brought the Slytherins together. Especially two in particular.
September 1st, 1991
"Come ON Theo!" I yelled. We were going to miss the train if we kept going this slow. "One second! Sheesh..." Theodore Nott said under his breath. "Why are you so excited anyway? It's SCHOOL!" He wailed, "People torture kids with knowledge there!" If looks could kill, he'd have dropped dead the second I glared at him. "If you would try to read a BOOK, you would understand why I am so excited." I was suddenly jumped on from behind. "ELORA! I MISSED YOU SO MUCH! YOU NEVER OWLED ME! I THOUGHT YOU HAD DIED OR SOMETHING! NEVER WORRY ME LIKE THAT AGAIN!!!" Pansy Parkinson. My best frfriend that I saw the Friday before... "Hi Pansy!" I hugged her tight. Thats when I saw him.
Draco Malfoy.
