'What the hell are you up to Malfoy?' Ron said to Malfoy, looking ready to punch him he did anything funny. 'I have absolutely no time and intention to entertain you, freak. I am looking for my cousin. She's here with the Durmstrang group.'

'What Durmstrang group?' Harry asked, filled with curiosity. Draco rolled his eyes.

'Every fifteen years, wizarding schools send their best students to a different wizarding school to see what life in another school would be like. It's called the Wizarding Students Exchange Programme aka W.S.E.P. My cousin Sheela Malfoy is in that programme. My father expects me to look for her and welcome her but honestly, I can't be bothered. If you see her, please notify me.' Malfoy said, leaving after delivering his speech.

'His looks sure changed, but his attitude still pisses me off!' Ron said. 'You know Harry, having one Malfoy is Bad enough. Imagine having two!' Hermione was deep into thought.

'I know what she is thinking,' Harry whispered into Ron's ear. 'She's wondering why she wasn't chosen for the programme,'

'HARRY POTTER!' Hermione bellowed. 'Just a passing comment...'

From afar, the Hogwarts School could now be seen. 'Yay! We are finally here!' Ginny cheered. Already in their robes, the four of them waited for the train to stop to a halt before making their way out, squeezing with about ten other people.

Harry and the group then heard a very familiar voice. 'Hagrid! How have you been?' Ron exclaimed upon seeing the friendly half-giant that they had befriended since they could remember.

'No time ta chat now. Gotta get all these firs' years across da lake!' Hagrid bellowed from where he was standing. Harry nodded. He could still remember vividly when he was a first year and how Hagrid had brought him over the lake. A fond memory that he had sworn never to forget...

'Viktor!' Hermione squealed in delight as Viktor covered her eyes from behind. 'I missed you so much! How have you been?' Hermione exclaimed. Viktor gave a wide smile. 'Fine thank you! I missed you lots too. You are Ben Westley right?' Viktor said, now looking at Ron.

'No. Ron Weasley' Ron said, pronouncing each syllable slowly. Hermione shot Ron a warning look that made Ron shut up.

'Come on, let's go to the great hall and see the sorting. I always love the sorting.' Harry said, motioning to the others. They all made their way into the hall.