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Chapter 3 Draco's Reaction
I stepped into the Great Hall with Professor Dumbledore and he pointed me in the direction of the Gryffindor table. "When will I be able to talk to again Professor?" I asked. "Soon. For now take a seat and wait till the first years are sorted." That's when I thought about Draco. 'Shit' was all I could think about before I saw Fred and George. "May I sit here? considering I'm in your house." They looked up at me smiled and scooted apart. Fred patted the seat in-between them. "Man I thought you would be a Slytherin considering your family." I laughed. "But then again you're way to sweet to be one of them." Fred said pointing a thumb towards the Slytherin table. "Yeah, I guess. I don't know how my brother is gonna react when he sees me here in my Gryffindor glory." I sighed. "Don't worry, He seemed good to you. He wouldn't change his ways because of a house,-" "But then again he is a Malfoy." Fred finished George's sentence and I let my head crash onto the table.
"It'll be fine." George reassured me and then I saw the first years come in. That's when I saw Draco look at me. His smile faded when he saw what house I was sorted into. He scowled and walked past me as if I was invisible. I let my head fall only to be caught by both Fred and George. "He hates me!" I groaned. "Don't worry-" "He'll understand-" "Eventually" Lee said earning glares from the twins and another groan from me. "Draco Malfoy!" I heard his name and looked up. "SLYTHERIN!" The hat immediately screamed barely even touching his head. He looked at me glared, but calmed down and gave me a small smile. I was so relieved. "Harry Potter." I looked back up almost immediately. "Now this will be interesting." I said quietly. "What did you say?" George asked. I nodded my head. "It's nothing." I lied. 'Harry Potter. Maybe that's the real reason behind why I have to go to Hogwarts.' I thought to myself and suddenly I saw him coming our way.
He was introducing himself to the others and looked at me. "Hello I'm Harry, Harry Potter." I smiled "I'm Lucy, Lucy Malfoy." Everyone at the table looked at me. "Oh how could-" "We forget!-" "This here is our new friend Lucy-" "This is Percy-" "And this here is Ickle Ronnie!" The younger boy scowled and I laughed. "So let me guess you are Fred and George's brothers?" "How'd you figure that one?" Fred asked sarcastically. "The hair." "Malfoy eh?" Percy asked. "Shouldn't you be a Slytherin?" He said with disgust. I didn't want to satisfy his accusation so instead of snapping like I usually do, I politely said "I'm actually just an adoptive daughter to the Malfoys. My mother was a Gryffindor when she attended Hogwarts, and the Sorting hat thought I was more fit here than Slytherin. I actually do agree now knowing these two." I smiled pointing at the twins. They snickered as I used my charm on their brother. "Well then I guess welcome." I broke him down. One of my many powers.
"Well then shall we-" "Go to the common room?" I smiled and nodded and both boys grabbed my arms we walked out the doors to be stopped. "Lucy!" I turned and saw my brother. "Hold on please." The twins nodded and waited by the stairs. "Gryffindor! You know what father will say!" Draco said screaming at me. I've never seen him like this before. He was such a sweet boy to me. "He'd say you are a disgrace!" This was the last straw "DRACO! SILENCE!" His mouth went shut. I've never used magic on anyone but Lucius only because no one annoys me more than him. "You will listen to me and understand it wasn't my fault that I was put into this House. The sorting hat has made it's decision. If you dare tell father before I do," I paused. "Don't expect my door to be open for you ever again!" He glared and I lifted the magic. "I don't care go have fun with your filthy blood traitors. Your no sister of mine!" He said as he walked back into the Great Hall and never looked back. "You okay?" "You're crying." I wiped my eyes. "He hates me." I sighed. "I knew as much the moment I walked into the Great Hall." I turned to walk to the staircase. "You sure it's not a phase?" George asked. "Nope normally when he gets mad and not mean what he says he turns and looks at me. He just kept walking. It's okay. This proves that I'm a huge disappointment to him and my Father." I said implying about my true father. 'Why did this have to happen!' I thought as the Twins showed me the way to the Common room.