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Draco Malfoy stormed down the walkway between the compartments, nearly running into the lady with the snack cart. This girl who does she think she is? No one does that to a Malfoy and gets away with it. NO ONE.
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Chyenne looked down at herself. The school's uniforms were weird, but Hermione told her that they had been a lot less strict about the uniforms since they had been in third year. So she wasn't too worried. The only thing that bothered her was the lack of one thing. Her uniforms were a plain, generic gray. The robes that Hermione, Harry, Ginny and Ron were wearing where black, but underneath, they all ore red and gold, and their robed had a lion crest on one side. Why were her robes different?
"Hermione" She started off. When the other girl looked up, she continued. "Why are your robes different than mine? Are you all part of some school club or some thing"
"No, it's the house colors, during first year, everyone's sorted into a different house. We're all in Gryffindor, But there are three others- Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Slytherin."
"Chyenne, If they were a sign of school clubs or organizations, Hermione's Robes would be covered, and there wouldn't be any black left. She'd have spew all over it." Ron said jokingly.
"Spew? Why is there spew"
"S! P! E! W! It's Not spew! Society for the Protection of Elfish Welfare! Not spew"
"Calm your hormones. Jeez! touchy aint she"
A/n: I appologize for the shortness of this chapter, but i have no time, i have to go or my mom will be really pissed at me!