Disclaimer: All Harry Potter characters belong to J.K. Rowling, but Sade belongs to me!
As the two walked to the library, Sade told Hermonie about the letter, the way Malfoy had acted last night, and what Filch had said.
"So both Filch and Ron have said the same thing that maybe you were sorted wrong?"
"Yeah, even Snape has said it. And have you noticed that many of the other Slytherins have been acting kinda nice to me also? It's really weird," she sighed. "But it doesn't matter. I know I was sorted into the right house, and that's all that matters."
Hermonie thought for a moment. "I wonder if there ever was a time when someone was switched to another house? Why don't we check it out? I've heard that there's a new version of Hogwarts, A History now."
"Sounds good to me."
Draco went up to the seventh floor and got the letter. He read it, and a light sneer came across his pale face. He walked back to his common room, and was about to walk through the door to his dorm with Pansy stopped him.
"So what's up with you and Riddle?" she said, sneering at him.
"What are you talking about?"
"I saw what she did at the table and how you reacted. But you better remember, you're mine, and no one else can have you."
Draco laughed darkly. "Now when did I say that I was yours?" He continued to laugh as he walked up the stairs, leaving a fuming Pansy behind him.
He closed the door behind him and got out a scroll. He sat down on his bed and began to reply to Sade's letter.
Well, well, my dear. So forceful, you really should be a Slytherin. But anyway, on to business. I walked in on you and Snape a while back when you were "working" on your project. And believe me, once you get to know me, you probably will pick me over him. Not trying to sound too arrogant, but I just know. I'm 15, so obviously I'm in my 5th year. I'm not going to tell you completely what I look like because then you will know exactly who I am. I'll just say that I'm a little taller than you are with short hair and I'm thin, but not bony. And yes, you do have classes with me, but I'll tell you which ones later.
Love,
The Slytherin
Pleased with his response, he leaned back in his chair and smiled. He first wanted to rest for a while, but decided against it.
'With the way Pansy's acting, she might come in here and take this.' He thought. So he got up, made sure she didn't see him and snuck out the common room and up to the seventh floor. He walked past the library and stopped. Sade and Hermonie were inside, looking at some book. Both girls looked up, and Sade waved at him. He gave her a very small smile, but not a smirk, and walked on.
'I don't know if I'm going to be able to handle this for very long,' he thought shaking his head.
Inside the library, the two girls sat down at a nearby table and began to look up on Hogwarts houses, and laughing about Malfoy.
"I don't get you, Sade. He's such a jerk. How come you're being so nice to him?"
"Well, from what I've been taught from my mother is that you must be nice to everyone, or at least try, so you can say you did. And from what I've heard about Malfoy, he really needs someone to actually be truly nice to him for who he really is, not for his family, or his money."
Hermonie nodded and continued to read.
"Hey, here it is!" Hermonie whispered excitedly.
"What does it say?"
"Well, there has been a time when someone got switched. 4 times actually. One time from Ravenclaw to Hufflepuff, another the other way around, the next Ravenclaw to Gryffindor, and a Hufflepuff to Gryffindor, but never a time where it was Slytherin to Gryffindor, or vise versa. So you'd be the first to have it happen if it does."
Astonished, Sade sat back in her chair.
"What do you think I should do? Go to Dumbledore and ask him about this?"
"Maybe you should, it wouldn't hurt. And I doubt that he would actually make you switch."
"Alright, I'll ask him just before Halloween."
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sorry that it took me sooo long to write more! i've started writing two other HP stories and a LOTR one as well. and no, i'm not a traiter to HP, i just like my little hobbits, hehe!
As the two walked to the library, Sade told Hermonie about the letter, the way Malfoy had acted last night, and what Filch had said.
"So both Filch and Ron have said the same thing that maybe you were sorted wrong?"
"Yeah, even Snape has said it. And have you noticed that many of the other Slytherins have been acting kinda nice to me also? It's really weird," she sighed. "But it doesn't matter. I know I was sorted into the right house, and that's all that matters."
Hermonie thought for a moment. "I wonder if there ever was a time when someone was switched to another house? Why don't we check it out? I've heard that there's a new version of Hogwarts, A History now."
"Sounds good to me."
Draco went up to the seventh floor and got the letter. He read it, and a light sneer came across his pale face. He walked back to his common room, and was about to walk through the door to his dorm with Pansy stopped him.
"So what's up with you and Riddle?" she said, sneering at him.
"What are you talking about?"
"I saw what she did at the table and how you reacted. But you better remember, you're mine, and no one else can have you."
Draco laughed darkly. "Now when did I say that I was yours?" He continued to laugh as he walked up the stairs, leaving a fuming Pansy behind him.
He closed the door behind him and got out a scroll. He sat down on his bed and began to reply to Sade's letter.
Well, well, my dear. So forceful, you really should be a Slytherin. But anyway, on to business. I walked in on you and Snape a while back when you were "working" on your project. And believe me, once you get to know me, you probably will pick me over him. Not trying to sound too arrogant, but I just know. I'm 15, so obviously I'm in my 5th year. I'm not going to tell you completely what I look like because then you will know exactly who I am. I'll just say that I'm a little taller than you are with short hair and I'm thin, but not bony. And yes, you do have classes with me, but I'll tell you which ones later.
Love,
The Slytherin
Pleased with his response, he leaned back in his chair and smiled. He first wanted to rest for a while, but decided against it.
'With the way Pansy's acting, she might come in here and take this.' He thought. So he got up, made sure she didn't see him and snuck out the common room and up to the seventh floor. He walked past the library and stopped. Sade and Hermonie were inside, looking at some book. Both girls looked up, and Sade waved at him. He gave her a very small smile, but not a smirk, and walked on.
'I don't know if I'm going to be able to handle this for very long,' he thought shaking his head.
Inside the library, the two girls sat down at a nearby table and began to look up on Hogwarts houses, and laughing about Malfoy.
"I don't get you, Sade. He's such a jerk. How come you're being so nice to him?"
"Well, from what I've been taught from my mother is that you must be nice to everyone, or at least try, so you can say you did. And from what I've heard about Malfoy, he really needs someone to actually be truly nice to him for who he really is, not for his family, or his money."
Hermonie nodded and continued to read.
"Hey, here it is!" Hermonie whispered excitedly.
"What does it say?"
"Well, there has been a time when someone got switched. 4 times actually. One time from Ravenclaw to Hufflepuff, another the other way around, the next Ravenclaw to Gryffindor, and a Hufflepuff to Gryffindor, but never a time where it was Slytherin to Gryffindor, or vise versa. So you'd be the first to have it happen if it does."
Astonished, Sade sat back in her chair.
"What do you think I should do? Go to Dumbledore and ask him about this?"
"Maybe you should, it wouldn't hurt. And I doubt that he would actually make you switch."
"Alright, I'll ask him just before Halloween."
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sorry that it took me sooo long to write more! i've started writing two other HP stories and a LOTR one as well. and no, i'm not a traiter to HP, i just like my little hobbits, hehe!