The hat paused in a moment of silence. People among more people were staring at Harry to see what house he would be sorted into. Harry was getting nervous with the amount of people just staring at him. He began sweating and twiddling his fingers. Just the look of people's eyes was making Harry feel uneasy. He was so nervous to see which house he would be in. Many thoughts were racing through Harry's mind. Then, something broke the silence. The hat was about to speak.

"I think you will do well in...Slytherin!" said the sorting hat.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief. But little did he know this wouldn't be an easy house to live in for the next seven years. Harry stood up from the stool he sat at and was led to the Slytherin house table by Severus. Harry sat down between a blond haired boy who looked like his age. Harry lowered his head as he felt anxious of too many people he was around. The blond boy looked at Harry and scuffed.

"Wow, the boy who lived, sits in Slytherin, who would've guessed." said the blond boy. "My name is Draco Malfoy. I already know who you are."

Harry looked at him but then turned his head the other way.

"What's wrong Potter cat got your tongue?" said Draco with a smirk gave Harry a little push.

Harry didn't budge one bit. In his mind he was trying his very best to think of a happy place. Throughout his entire life he has been bullied by his aunt and uncle while they also neglected him. With the small amount of clothing and comfort they provided him, Harry had endured a lot of pain and suffering from his cruel aunt and uncle.

"Potter I am talking to you, hello?" yelled Draco.

Again, Harry didn't budge nor responded to Draco. Draco was surprised Harry didn't talk or boast about being the boy who survived the death curse. Draco was getting fed up about this. His anger burned inside of him. A thought ran through his mind, Christ! He is such a stuck up prick, Draco thought to himself.

"Hello? Anyone in there? Hello?" yelled Draco as he kept touching Harry.

Harry pushed Draco off and ignored him. Tears ran down his eyes and onto his cheeks.

"Aw, mama's little boy is a crying pansy! Oh I'm sorry your parents are dead!" said Draco with an attitude.

Harry turned his head and ignored him. Harry felt horrible.

"You missing your parents you little shit?" said Draco with a salty expression. "Oh oops. I forgot."

Draco pushed Harry back full force. The whole Slytherin table was chanting Draco to beat Harry up. Was he going to do this to the boy who lived? Or would he simply walk away? Draco was loving the attention from his house so he decided to punch Harry right in the stomach. Harry crashed to the floor instantly and let out a cry of pain. The Slytherin house was cheering on Draco.

"Looks who's crying like a little girl." said Draco.

Severus walked over to see his house was standing with their arms up as if they were cheering on something. Suddenly Severus heard painful cries of a student as he fell to the floor. Severus walked over to find Harry lying on the floor in a fetal position and Draco smirking and laughing at him. Severus wasn't happy about what ever just happened. What was going to happen to Draco? Would he receive a punishment or be let off the hook? What will happen to Harry?


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