Harry Potter: Serena's Prophecy-Part 1(The Philosopher's Stone)
Chapter 4:Meeting Harry
Serena looks at the boy and girls she was placed with. Draco Malfoy glared at her, a girl with black hair and a pug face seemed to roll her eyes, and a girl with short ginger hair and blue eyes looked out of place. Serena instantly decided to ignore the two across from her and faced the ginger. She talked to her and was instantly interested in the muggle devices and ways.
The boats stop at the shore and all the first years climb out of them. Serena was still chatting with the girl as they were brought into a big castle.
Suddenly, a sneering voice was heard. "So it's true, what they're saying on the train, Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts!" Serena blinks and scowls, recognizing the voice of Draco Malfoy. The blonde boy walks up up to the black haired boy that Serena recognizes from platform 9 3/4. "This is Crabbe, and Goyle...and I'm Malfoy. Draco, Malfoy." Ron Weasley snickers and Draco shoots him a cold glare. "Think my name's funny do you? No need to ask yours, father told me all the Weasley's have red hair and too much money to afford new robes," Draco says before facing Harry. "You'll soon find out that some wizard families are better than others, Potter, I can help you there." He holds out his hand to Harry.
"I think I can tell the wrong sort by myself, thanks," Harry says. When Draco moves away from Harry, Serena takes his place.
"Are you really Harry Potter?" she asks, her own green eyes showing interest.
"Er...yes, and you are?"
"Serena Phoenix Riddle! I heard many stories of you, well, every child has."
"All because I got lucky in defeating Lord Voldemort?" Everyone around him gasps silently, everyone but Serena.
"Why of course!" Serena smiles and glances at the lightning bolt scar, the visions from her dream. The green light, the scream, the boy in the crib next to her...No, that can't be him...she thinks.
Soon after, a woman in green robes walked back out, "in a few short minutes you will be brought in through these doors for the sorting ceremony. When we enter I want you to walk in pairs, down the centre isle." With that the woman looks at her foot as a frog croaks loudly. "Trevor!" Neville calls and run s forward to pick up his frog. A few minutes later, the doors open.
The woman leads the first-years into the Great Hall. Everyone was excited and amazed at the golden plates and goblets, and especially the roof. "The roof is charmed to look like the sky outside," a girl a few people a head of Serena was saying to another, "I read about it in 'Hogwarts:A History'". Soon the first-years were standing at the bottom of a platform with a stool that had an old, battered hat on top of it.