Aideen's P.O.V.
I woke up this morning on September 1st. It is the day I go back to Hogwarts for my second year. I got dressed in a white shirt and green skirt after my shower.
I put on my jewelry and make-up. I kept my hair down before putting on perfume. After a while, I decided on black knee-high stockings and black boots for my shoes and socks.
I went downstairs and waited for Drew and Tom to finish getting ready. Drew and I already packed last night, so we did not have to rush around today last minute.
I saw Tom come down with bags. I was confused so I asked, "Why are you bringing down your bags? Are you going somewhere whole we are at Hogwarts?"
He chuckled and shook his head. He looked at me for a minute taking in my outfit and responded, "I am going with you as a fourth-year instead.
I can pass it off and only Albus knows how I looked when I was younger and my name is Thomas Gaunt. I have ancestors in the Gaunt family so it is not a lie.
My mother was Merope Gaunt so it is true. I will not be sorted privately so you will be seeing my sorting. I bet Alastor will like to see me."
I just looked at him in shock. This is the most I have ever heard him talk. My brain was trying to process that and still focus on what he was saying.
He was going to be there and no one will know who he is beside Albus Dumbledore. This will be fun.
We get to mess with him, and no one will believe him since Tom Riddle aka Lord Voldemort is seventy years old. Thomas does not look more than sixteen so he will probably look crazy in front of the other professors.
TIME SKIP...
We got on the train and suddenly a redhead girl comes in and sits next to me. I looked at her like 'what are you doing here and who even are you?'
She got scared and quickly ran out. It was a peaceful ride. I did not have to change since I wore something fashionable and related to my house.
We got off of the train and found the thestrals carrying the carriages. You can only see them if you have seen someone die apparently.
I hope none of my other friends can see them but by the looks on Drews, Dracos, and Blaises' faces I do not think that is the case.
I zoned out during the sorting. Suddenly, the same red-headed girl came up to me. She got sorted into Gryffindor.
She was one of the only ones that still wore a robe like we are in the dark ages.
She looked at me shyly and said, "Hi, I am Ginny Weasley. My brother is your best friend Ron.
I just wanted to come and introduce myself since we will be seeing a lot of each other in the future.
I do not know why you are in here with all of these future death eaters. They are bad news and I do not want them to rub off on you. That would be a shame.
Also, why are you a slimy snake? You should be in the house of the brave lions, not in the evil house! You should get a resort. I know a lot of people will be happy with that decision"
I looked at her like she was an alien. She talks so much and thinks that I would listen to her. I cough to hide my laugh when she glares at me. She noticed I was not listening to her.
I cast a Silencio charm which made her stop talking. She gave me a dirty look which I shrugged in response.
I then said, "Now it is my turn to talk. First, I am not best friends with Ronald or Hermione. They are annoying and always bother me.
Second I know who you are. I hoped you would be like your older brothers minus Ronald. Seems like that was a little too much to hope for. You are exactly like him just the girl version.
Third, I am in Slytherin because my ambition and cunningness outweighed any other trait. No house is inherently good or evil. They are houses.
Yes, most people in Slytherin are joining the Death Eaters and Voldemort.
Wouldn't you join people who can relate to you when every other people call you evil starting at eleven because of a house you were put in?
You, people, judge others because they are in green and silver. Do you think eleven-year-olds are evil? That is what you are saying.
That is very not light of you. I bet you, you were talking to other eleven-year-olds not caring whether they came from.
Now you will not talk to them because they are wearing green and silver. That is very rude and something that I would expect people on the opposite side of the story to do.
You are acting like the purebloods who do not like muggle-borns. Oh wait, you are a pureblood just you do not like Slytherins.
Is Merlin evil? He was a Slytherin, not all Slytherins are evil. The person who betrayed my parents was Peter Pettigrew. He was a Gryffindor and still sold out my parents in fear.
He was a bad person and he was not in Slytherin so your argument is faulty. Try not to be so judgemental all of the time. No wonder people can not stand you, your brother, and your mother.
No one likes being judged for something they can not control, but that is exactly what you guys are doing.
You are idiots and close-minded people who do not like people that are different from you.
I have no tolerance for people like that so I am not going to spend any more time with you guys. Grow up and realize that not everything is black and white."
After my speech, I turned around and started eating. Everyone was shocked and Ginny's face was as red as her hair.
She huffed and stormed back to her table. Everyone except Ronald and Hermione scooted over and put space between them and her.
I laughed under my breath at her betrayed expression. She caught my amusement and glared. I laughed and rolled my eyes.
The Slytherins were surprised at my speech and smiled at me when I looked at them. Soon it was time to go to bed. This time, Tom was with us in the Lord of Slytherin's room.
We cuddled up and went to sleep after getting ready for bed. The next few days were going to be a mess for sure after my speech.
*ALL CHAPTERS ARE OVER A THOUSAND WORDS LONG*
