Draco Malfoy nervously walked into the Great Hall. It was his sixth year and his first year there with his father being in Azkaban. Now that his father was in Azkaban, he didn't have to act the way his father wanted him to. He could be himself and it was very different from the way he posed as. He was actually very sensitive, kind, brave, sweet, romantic, and loved children. He wanted that to come out of him this year.

He sat down at the Slytherin table looking for his "friends" Crabbe and Goyle. He then heard a shriek. He knew it was Pansy Parkinson.

"Draky!!!!! I am so sorry about your dad. He should have been more careful. Did you hear about Crabbe and Goyle? They arent going here anymore. They're being home schooled now. I wish we could be home schooled. We wouldn't have to be here with Dumbledore anymore. The old prat." Pansy said in one breathe. She then sat on Draco's lap.

"Pansy. Please get off me." he said nicely. Pansy looked at him weirdly. Usually he would have pushed her off but instead he was asking her.

She got off and sat by him, still staring at him strangely. Draco shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He didn't like being stared at. Then he heard Dumbledore speak and Pansy stopped staring at him.

"Hello and welcome to Hogwarts to all you new people. Before I get to the announcements, Professor McGonall will sort the first years. Minvera." he said and she walked to where Dumbledore was.

"When I call your name, please come to the front, sit down and the sorting hat will be placed on your head. Christina Applegator." she said. Draco tuned out and looked over at the Grryfindor table. How he wanted to be a Grryfindor. They got so much respect and they had the best quidditch team. They always won the House Cup because of……… Harry Potter. Draco spotted him and his friends clapping at the new first year added to the Grryfindors. Harry Potter was a remarkable man. He had great friends, was the bravest person at Hogwarts and had good looks. To Draco, Harry had it all. He still continued to stared at Harry. He studied him. His dark, messy hair, his glasses, that covered up his wonderful green eyes. He had always been attracted to Harry. Ever since 3rd year. Of course he would never act on that attraction. Harry looked over at Draco. Draco quickly turned his attention to the front.

~~~~~~~Grryfindor table~~~~~~~~~~~~

Harry looked at Draco. Draco had been staring at him all night. Draco turned to face the front. Harry couldn't help it but he looked at him even though Draco was no longer looking at him. Draco was gorgeous to him. He had been attracted to him since 3rd year. His slicked down blonde hair, he muscular body, his everything attracted Harry. Harry stopped staring him and turned to the front.

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Draco listened to Professor McGonall sort all the first years but he couldn't get Harry out of his mind. His face was stuck in his brain. Dumbledore then spoke again.

"Right now there is going to be a resorting. We usually don't do this but we really feel this is necessary. So will Draco Malfoy please come up so we can resort you." Draco nervously stood up and walked to the front of the Great Hall. He sat down and Professor McGonall put the hat on his head.

"Grryfindor!" the hat cried out.