This is my first Harry Potter story. Please if you hate it, don't review, but if you don't feel free to review. On with the story.
It was a typical day at Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. The
bird's were chirping, the kids were playing merrily amongst each other and
not a soul was disturbing one another.
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait a minute, are we talking about the same
school here? Cause I know that isn't the same Hogwarts I go to. First of all,
we don't have any of your so called "birds", second of all, if you're talking
about the kids by the Quidditch fields I wouldn't call that playing exactly,
more like fighting, and third of all my school has more than just souls flying
around. My name is Draco Malfoy and this is my story about how my world
as I once knew it, came crumbling down around me.
I hope you liked it so far, the other chapters will be longer. Please review.
