A/N:Thanks anonymous and angeleyes. I'll continue this for you guys. :)
Chapter Two
As we arrived Hogwarts then, I was able to make friends with new people. There was Hermione Granger, the know-it-all girl and Harry Potter, the famous boy. I actually felt like I didn't belong to that crowd. Well, first off, It just really seems that Harry is well, the soon-to-be-popular boy at school. Girls chasing him, Girls fancying him and you know, stuff like that. I just feel that I don't fit in that category. Well, ever since I was a child, I have been deprived of thinking myself as a handsome guy (if ever I really was one). Percy and my other brothers, especially the twins kept on insisting they were more debonair than I am. Ha! I wouldn't quarrel with that right now. In fact, I'll embrace that thought. But, anyway, to continue with my story. My mother had warned me before I even got to the train station, in fact, she's been warning me for like, forever that there are four section-like names in Hogwarts where the students would be classified. Slytherin, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw. My mum keeps on assuming I land on Gryffindor since my brothers had been consecutively laid out there. But yeah, it was like that. Well, due to that, I badly wanted to be a Gryffindor. Being a Gryffindor seemed like family pride so, I just prayed and wished the sorting hat, which I didn't know yet at that time, would sort me in Gryffindor.
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As we arrived at the Hogsmeade Train Station, I saw that same figure pass by again. But I didn't get to see who he was with. I somehow, wished I was with him. Well, as a friend, during that time. Harry kept on talking and I kept replying. Obviously, I had to. And, there goes our arrival at Hogwarts. Everyone was in awe. I have to admit, it was really spectacular. The water and all, the lake, everything. But it was freaky, that giant who was called Hagrid. I never thought I'd be friends with him, honestly.
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We arrived the Hogwarts Castle and I had this very life-changing encounter, is it really? I have no idea. We, Harry, Hermione and me were talking when the lovely figure I have just been mentioning approached me, or me, as I hoped, but in reality, he approached Harry.
"So, Harry Potter right?" he said. Harry was bemused, I must say.
"Names Malfoy, Draco Malfoy".
With that, I dunno what I really felt at that time but I know that there was something. Something special about him.
"Stick with me and you wont get into trouble"
Well, I was wishing then that he had said those words to me. Harry, incredulously, disagreed and mocked him! I cant believe him! Well, I result, Draco Malfoy, teased me. And it HURT! Damn it! It really did. I got so embarrassed that I fought back and taunted him too. Nice of an encounter really. Very nice. Well, come to think of it, it is nice. Why? Cause I found out that he knew me. And not just knew, he knows my family as well. He even said my whole name. "Ronald Weasley" although, it was followed by the usual mockery of poor and unfortunate boy.
So, there. That was the encounter. After that, the sorting happened. Draco was sorted first and he was sorted into Slytherin. With that, I badly wished I could be sorted into the house. With that too, I didn't mind not being able to fulfill the family's pride. And that was the strangest feeling I had felt. Ever felt during my fist few days at Hogwarts. I terribly, badly, desperately wanted to be a Slytherin.
A/N: so, how was it? tell me what you think through reviewing alright:)
-tom's princess