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Yellow14- Please keep in mind that this is my first story I am writing alone. I do admit that I made a few mistakes but still what you wrote hurt. This story is based on what if Draco was sorted into Gryffindor. And J.K Rowling didn't give us much of a backstory for Draco. Was he pressured into being mean? Nonetheless I am still thankful that you helped me with your review and your review means a lot to me. Thank you!

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This chapter is dedicated to you guys!

I woke up to hear bickering by Ron and Hermoine.

"It's the principle of it, Ronald!" she exclaimed.

"Stop using my full name Hermoine Jean Granger!"

Then there was a silence.

"How did you know my full name?" Hermoine asked quietly.

Luckily I raced down the stairs to see Ron beet red, Hermoine who was blushing and Harry who was smiling like his favorite show just came on.

"Well now that the lovebirds are settled why don't we go down for breakfast?" I said grinning at Hermoine's shocked face.

We headed down and I helped myself to some pumpkin juice with pancakes.

"Oh look! It's the owls!" Hermoine cried.

I saw my owl Bubo fly towards me and I took a gulp while I think about my letter from last night.

I can hear what my Dad said before I left...

"I suppose you know that you must be in Slytherin?"

Bubo landed gracefully in front of me and dropped a red letter.

"Oh no! you've got a howler, that is!" Ron exclaimed.

It's better if you open it now I thought.

I opened the letter and a loud voice boomed across the hall.

"How dare you!? How dare you betray our family and our reputation!? You are no longer a part of the Malfoy family and you are never welcome back into our house ever again! We have arranged with Dumbledore for you to stay at Hogwarts during the holiday's and the summer. Don't ever let me hear about you again!"

I felt my cheeks heat up and tears start to brim my eyes.

"Draco?" Harry asked tentatively.

I couldn't get myself to look at their faces.

I instantly was engulfed in shame and the rest of the world faded out until I felt someone put their arm around me.

I took a deep breath and blinked back my tears.

"Come on" I said quietly, " We have Madame Hooch teaching us flying next. We don't want to be late".

"Are you sure?" Harry asked.

"Yeah, just a little sad that's all" I said

Before giving a sad smile we continued our breakfast in silence and then headed to our first lesson with Madame Hooch.

We followed a gray-haired woman outside to the fields and we waited in silence as she entered a storage shed and when she came out with a bag of brooms and lined them up beside us.

"Now, no more goofing around. Stand on your left hand side of your broom and say 'up'" She said

I turned to look at my broom and I said "up!" but nothing happened. The broom jumped for a second and then fell, but that's it.

Harry's zoomed up and into his hands.

Hermione, Ron and I shot him annoyed looks. When Ron said "up" it went up...and slammed into his nose. We all laughed at that for a good few minutes until we got detention for"involuntary excess of laughter.

Good job Draco, detention on your first class! Whoo hoo!

When all of the brooms were up we kicked off the ground. Everything went fairly except for Neville who went flying Madame Hooch left to take him to Madame Pomfrey. When she left Harry and Blaise Zabini had a epic fight and he got to be Gryffindor seeker!

I was so happy for my friend that I almost forgot that I had to go to my godfather, Severus Snape's class next. Almost.

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Don't forget to review, good or bad I will accept it! Be sure to check out "The time we went to a public school" and "Murder on the Hogwarts Express"

Bye!