What Goes On In Slytherin
Chapter Two
The New Girl
Disclaimer; I do not own anything only my character 'Goldie' and the plot.
(A/N: Yes this story is based on myself as a new character)
Draco
Every thing was set, I was in my compartment thinking about how everything was working out as
planned, I was head boy I had the top marks in Hogwarts, by performing a curse on that mudblood
Granger, and I had successfully became a Death Eater and helped the Dark lord rise once again. The one
thing I had not counted on was her. I thought looking at the girl who now sat across from me in the
compartment.
Her name was Goldie and she had recently enrolled at Hogwarts. She was the daughter of my
father's best friend Nott, who had been hiding out in Paris with his estranged wife and daughter from the
Dark lord, but as everyone knows it is only a matter of time before He will find you. It has been proven
loads of times, with Potters parents and now with Nott, yet Nott thought he was smarter then the Dark
lord. How wrong he was in the end it was his own daughter who had ratted him out. And even though with
the Dark lord it was that he did not just kill you, He killed your whole family he had spared Goldie. I
myself wondered what countless other Death Eaters wondered, why He had spared her. He had told me
the same reason He told all the others she would be useful. I personally could see many reasons for her
usefulness, but what her value to the Dark lord was, was beyond me. The funny thing was she knew when
we came for her father and killed her mother and brother in front if her she just laughed. She was not
emotional or anything as useless as that nonsense. It was stupid to show weakness to Him. He had asked
her what was so funny when He turned his wand towards her.
"And what, my dear is so funny?" He had asked her. Stunned that she was not trying to fight Him.
"And for that matter why aren't you cowering in front of me like they did? Are you not too afraid that I
will waste you like I did your family? Are you not mournful of there deaths?"
"I am not cowering in front of you because I do not think people who are murdered by yourself are
wasted, they are merely paying their debt to you. My father has betrayed you and my mother has lived
with this knowledge for three years. My brother is in debt to you because when he turned of age carrying
my father's blood he did not try to contact you to become a Death Eater." She said and by this time the
dark lord had become fascinated with her and had lowered His wand.
"How do you know all this child? Your mother surly did not tell you this?" He had said with a
look that plainly said that He did not wish to kill her anymore.
"I have been following the dark arts since I was a child and let me tell you that I no longer feel the
need to respect mudbloods and muggles the way my mom did!"
Back on the train it seemed as though Goldie would never be able to do dark arts.
"So Draco," She started jolting me from my thoughts. "You never told me what house you, and
possibly me, are in?"
"I am in Slytherin, and you most definitely will be too. Unless you'd rather be in Gryffindor with
our resident celebrity, Harry Potter and the Mudbloods?" I asked with my trademark smirk.
Goldie
I almost melted as Draco gave me his trademark smirk.
"No I'd rather be with you and the purebloods in Slytherin. That was where my father was when
he was here and up until three years ago he was on the right track." I said quickly assuring him that I had
every intention of keeping to what I had been teaching my self over the past five years.
"That reminds me I need to show you around to every body in my, and soon to be our house. And I
think that a round of detentions is in order for Potty, Mudblood and Weasel." Draco said talking gibberish
that I did not understand.
"Who are these people that you speak so kindly of?" I asked for clarification. "And what do you
mean by 'show me around to people?' You speak of me as if I'm a new broomstick!" I said with a smile,
which told me, and possibly him that I would not mind being 'his'.
"They are the dream team of Gryffindor they are a favorite among the teachers except for Snape,
our head of house. And they always get good marks even though they are completely useless." he paused
to think. "I think that we will first go to see Pansy and the other girls you will be sharing a dorm with.
They have been anxious to meet you ever since I sent them an owl at the beginning of August saying that
you'd be joining them this year."
As we proceeded up the hall of the scarlet train I couldn't help but notice how many people
seemed to positively reek of muggle parentage. They were all dressed up as if they were going to be told
they had been selected to be Minster of magic. Some girls where wearing oddly colored muggle blouses
and skits, while the guys where wearing dress pants and white button up shirts with collars. I had to ask.
"This Dumbledore sure lets in a lot of muggle bourns and Mudbloods, doesn't he?" I asked with a
look of utter disgust plastered on my face.
"Yes, the witch who was getting the highest marks in all her classes until last year was muggle
born. She was a disgrace to all us purebloods up until last year, until I 'helped' her flunk her potions essay
at the end of term." He replied with the same look on his face that I still wore on mine.
Once we got to the end of the hall and stopped, Draco turned to me.
"You'll want to watch out For Pansy," He said with a look of sincerity on his face. "If she thinks
that you'll be competition for her, which think you may, she can get nasty." Then with out another word
he opened the sliding door to reveal five seventh grade girls.
Chapter Two
The New Girl
Disclaimer; I do not own anything only my character 'Goldie' and the plot.
(A/N: Yes this story is based on myself as a new character)
Draco
Every thing was set, I was in my compartment thinking about how everything was working out as
planned, I was head boy I had the top marks in Hogwarts, by performing a curse on that mudblood
Granger, and I had successfully became a Death Eater and helped the Dark lord rise once again. The one
thing I had not counted on was her. I thought looking at the girl who now sat across from me in the
compartment.
Her name was Goldie and she had recently enrolled at Hogwarts. She was the daughter of my
father's best friend Nott, who had been hiding out in Paris with his estranged wife and daughter from the
Dark lord, but as everyone knows it is only a matter of time before He will find you. It has been proven
loads of times, with Potters parents and now with Nott, yet Nott thought he was smarter then the Dark
lord. How wrong he was in the end it was his own daughter who had ratted him out. And even though with
the Dark lord it was that he did not just kill you, He killed your whole family he had spared Goldie. I
myself wondered what countless other Death Eaters wondered, why He had spared her. He had told me
the same reason He told all the others she would be useful. I personally could see many reasons for her
usefulness, but what her value to the Dark lord was, was beyond me. The funny thing was she knew when
we came for her father and killed her mother and brother in front if her she just laughed. She was not
emotional or anything as useless as that nonsense. It was stupid to show weakness to Him. He had asked
her what was so funny when He turned his wand towards her.
"And what, my dear is so funny?" He had asked her. Stunned that she was not trying to fight Him.
"And for that matter why aren't you cowering in front of me like they did? Are you not too afraid that I
will waste you like I did your family? Are you not mournful of there deaths?"
"I am not cowering in front of you because I do not think people who are murdered by yourself are
wasted, they are merely paying their debt to you. My father has betrayed you and my mother has lived
with this knowledge for three years. My brother is in debt to you because when he turned of age carrying
my father's blood he did not try to contact you to become a Death Eater." She said and by this time the
dark lord had become fascinated with her and had lowered His wand.
"How do you know all this child? Your mother surly did not tell you this?" He had said with a
look that plainly said that He did not wish to kill her anymore.
"I have been following the dark arts since I was a child and let me tell you that I no longer feel the
need to respect mudbloods and muggles the way my mom did!"
Back on the train it seemed as though Goldie would never be able to do dark arts.
"So Draco," She started jolting me from my thoughts. "You never told me what house you, and
possibly me, are in?"
"I am in Slytherin, and you most definitely will be too. Unless you'd rather be in Gryffindor with
our resident celebrity, Harry Potter and the Mudbloods?" I asked with my trademark smirk.
Goldie
I almost melted as Draco gave me his trademark smirk.
"No I'd rather be with you and the purebloods in Slytherin. That was where my father was when
he was here and up until three years ago he was on the right track." I said quickly assuring him that I had
every intention of keeping to what I had been teaching my self over the past five years.
"That reminds me I need to show you around to every body in my, and soon to be our house. And I
think that a round of detentions is in order for Potty, Mudblood and Weasel." Draco said talking gibberish
that I did not understand.
"Who are these people that you speak so kindly of?" I asked for clarification. "And what do you
mean by 'show me around to people?' You speak of me as if I'm a new broomstick!" I said with a smile,
which told me, and possibly him that I would not mind being 'his'.
"They are the dream team of Gryffindor they are a favorite among the teachers except for Snape,
our head of house. And they always get good marks even though they are completely useless." he paused
to think. "I think that we will first go to see Pansy and the other girls you will be sharing a dorm with.
They have been anxious to meet you ever since I sent them an owl at the beginning of August saying that
you'd be joining them this year."
As we proceeded up the hall of the scarlet train I couldn't help but notice how many people
seemed to positively reek of muggle parentage. They were all dressed up as if they were going to be told
they had been selected to be Minster of magic. Some girls where wearing oddly colored muggle blouses
and skits, while the guys where wearing dress pants and white button up shirts with collars. I had to ask.
"This Dumbledore sure lets in a lot of muggle bourns and Mudbloods, doesn't he?" I asked with a
look of utter disgust plastered on my face.
"Yes, the witch who was getting the highest marks in all her classes until last year was muggle
born. She was a disgrace to all us purebloods up until last year, until I 'helped' her flunk her potions essay
at the end of term." He replied with the same look on his face that I still wore on mine.
Once we got to the end of the hall and stopped, Draco turned to me.
"You'll want to watch out For Pansy," He said with a look of sincerity on his face. "If she thinks
that you'll be competition for her, which think you may, she can get nasty." Then with out another word
he opened the sliding door to reveal five seventh grade girls.
