When we came into the compartment, we started talking. We talked about school, families, houses... When we started talking about the quidich, two identical boys with ginger hair came in and looked at me.

"Hey, isn`t this the Malfoy girl everyone on the train is talking about?" - One twin said to the other.

"Yes I am" - I answered.

"Well we just heard that you want to be Gryffindor so we were wondering.."

"Yes, that`s true." - I said without letting them finnish.

"Well then, fingers crossed, we hope you get in." - They said and left the compartment. Before they closed the door, one of them stoped and smiled at me.

"That was weird" - Hermione said. The next fifteen minutes boys and girls were coming in and wishing me good luck. I didn`t mind, I just wanted to know how they knew I was here. But I could`t think about anything except that boy. Damn. I finnaly stopet thinking about him because the train stoped. `Mione and I quickly left the train and we heard a voice.

" First years over here" - I heard someone yell. I turned around and saw a giant man with long brown beard and long hair. `Mione and I got in the boat and we started to move. When I looked up, I saw the big castle on the hill. It looked magnificent. It had at least seven floors and at least a thousand windows. When we arrived, the man knocked an the front door and an old, strict-looking witch opened them.

"I`m taking the from here Hagrid, you go to the feast." - She said and lead us to the Great Hall. The Great Hall was realy big. It had four long tables in the middle for the stydents and another one in the back or the teachers. It had a lot of candels floating in the air above the tables. Prrofesor McGonagal took us to the end of the Hall, and there was a small wooden chair with the ugly hat on it.

" When I call your name you will come forward, I shall place the hat on your head, and you will be sorted into your houses." - She said with the strict look on her face. She took out the list of stydents and started to call on us. Hermione, allong with Harry and Ron was sorted into the Gryffindor. My brother was sorted into Slytherin of course. Finnaly she called on me. I took a deep breath, and sat on the chair. Before she put the Sorting Hat on my head, I looked at the Gryffindor table and saw the stydents crossing fingers. I smiled and the hat yelled " GRYFFINDOR". Suddenly, the whole Gryffindor table exploded from cheers and cllaping. I ran to the Gryffindor table and sat next to `Mione.

"Congratulations." - A voice said. I turned around and saw that boy who smiled at me.

"I`m Fred Weasly and this is my twin George" - He said while gigling.

"Nice to meet you" - I said while they gigled. There was something in that gigle that I didn`t like.

"Why are they gigling?" - I asked the boy next to me. He also had a gignger hair and glasses, and there was an prefect badge on his uniform.

"My brothers? Oh they do that a lot. It`s a sign that they`re planing something on the first years, so you better watch out." - He said. I looked at `Mione, and I saw that she was woried to. Finnaly, when the feast was over, we went to our dormitories. I shared a room with `Mione and two other first years.

The next day was a little hard for us, because the castle is big, and we got lost three times already. The classes were also difficult, but the real pain was Peeves, howthey called him. He liked to throw things at everyone, and the first years were usualy the victims. We got splashed by water, so we had to miss the lunch and go dry ourselves before the next class. But I didn`t mind the caos or the classes, because for the first time in forever it felt like home. I had friends who could I talk whenever I neded, and, for a shock, I found out that people liked me. I felt like nothing cold go wrong this year. How wrong was I.