"Well what do we do?" Rafe asked, crossing his arms with a frown. "I honestly didn't think all this would happen in my first day of being in this world." I shrugged, sighing afterwards. I thought I'd have a regular entrance to the school instead of encountering a huge flying paper monster, seaweeds trying to kill us and finding out my family is ridiculously rich.

"You three just sit still, we don't want anything to happen to our first years." Mrs. Whatshername warned. We nodded and sat on one of the steps of the stairs, watching the two teachers and the boat conductor cast spells, soon white orbs flying out of their wands and into the horizon.

"Well, well, well. Looks what we have here. First years." A student, who looked to be 2 years older than me said as he walked down the stairs. Immediately I received bad vibes from him and his other two chubs.

"Welcome to Hogwarts. Can't believe we're only receiving three new students this year." He smirked, making eye contact with me. Not sure why but making eye contact with him actually made my head pound slightly.

"We're just early." Rafe said with a shrug before his eyes returned to the teachers. "Well, I should just recommend you three the house of Slytherin. We'll make the three of you more powerful than your average Gryffindor, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw. Heck, we'll make you more powerful than all three of them combined!" Boasted the yellow haired freak.

I wanted to punch him right there but things could end up very badly for me.

"Yeah uh… Thanks." I answered, noticing one of the chubs staring at me. Creepily. "Why is your friend staring at me like that?" I asked, pointing at the one on the right. "Cut it out Gab." He said, nudging his fat friend.

"He looks familiar." 'Gab' said, continuing his creepy stare. "That's because he's- oof!" Rafe clutched in pain after Hazel send an elbow to his waist. "That's because he has a sister here! Right?" She lied, widening her eyes at me, implying I should play along.

I nodded, "Yeah but... We were separated at an early age. I never knew I had a sister until recently, which is why I begged my parents to send me here. I found her name and found out she's attending Hogwarts." I continued the lie, earning a smirk from yellow-McFrog.

"Ah, what a tearful story. We'll reunite you and your sister soon enough. Us Slytherins always stick together and help each other." He said, patting my head. The urge to smack him grew more and more each second of being this close to him.

"I think I left something on the boat, come with me you two." Hazel said with a small smile, "Excuse me." She pardoned herself from yellow-McFly, then grabbed our wrists and dragged us both away from the trio.

"What was that all about?" Asked Rafe once he recovered from Hazel's hit. "That was a Malfoy you idiot!" She whispered in a scolding manner. "A what?" I asked, I remember hearing that name somewhere before.

"A Malfoy! They're your main enemy, Jamieson. Seriously, the entire Malfoy family hates yours. Your family is the reason why they were almost sent to Azkaban back in the second Wizarding war. They would've had they not chickened out last minute." Hazel explained, slightly nervously, "You could've told me instead of hitting me." Rafe told him angrily.

Soon the two were bickering, my mind wandered back to Malfoy's offer. Join the Slytherin house huh...

Yeah, no. I'd rather not be in the same house as yellow-McFart there. I mean I barely knew him, but his cocky demeanor is already annoying me.

After a few more minutes of the two bickering, Samuels came to me. "Excuse me, boy. The vice principal wants to see you." He said in a serious tone. I excused myself from the other two, who were still bickering. I saw lights began to appear in the horizon, signalling the rest of the students were arriving.

"May I know your name, little one?" Asked the old lady, who is apparently the vice principal. "I..." I pondered for a bit. Should I tell her my name? I don't know if she's in Slytherin or not. "Jamieson H. Potter, madam." I replied, gulping. Surely a teacher can't harm a student, right?

All three staffs were shocked upon hearing my name. Again with the shock. "Well then Mr. Potter, may I assume your friends are Mr. Weasley and Mrs. Granger?" She asked, hope burning bright in her eyes. I nodded slowly, "Why...?" I asked, curiosity growing inside of me.

"They're back, Professor McGonagall, they really are back!" The female teacher right behind her cheered in joy, squealing afterwards. I tilted my head, what exactly do they mean...?

I have a lot of reading to do.

That is if I want to know why exactly the name 'Harry Potter' makes everyone react weirdly.

Sorry for the short chapter (Again). I wanted to save the 'First day at Hogswarts' part for the next chapter.