Tiffany's Pov.

Hi, I'm Tiffany White, eleven years old with jet straight black hair and crissum brown eye. I live with the Malfoys in there manor along with their only son Draco, he is the same age as me with white blonde hair and light blue eyes. We get along like best friends and this year we are starting Hogwarts together! I'm se excited!

Right now we are on our way to the Hogwarts express with our things, so I have time to give you a background drop.

I have lived with the Malfoys since a baby, they said my mother died at birth and my father soon vanished after, but not before he gave me to the Malfoys. They say he will be back soon and I can join with him, whatever that means. I just hope he isn't such a Meany like Mr and Mrs Malfoy, I am never to be allowed to call them by their first names, I'll Just get punished.

Draco helps me through tough times. Like when I helped our house elf Dobby doing the dishes and they hit me with the Cruciatus Curse. He helped me to bed. We were just six and didn't know that it was an unforgivable spell.

But anyway enough of that time for the story…

"Hurry up Tiff!" Draco calls as I have dropped behind trying to push my trolley. Mr and Mrs M tell Draco to walk through the wall and meet us on the other side but before I can follow they stop me.

"Now Tiffany, you are to not get in the way of our boy at school, you are to make sure he succeeds greatly in each subject. We find out our Draco has been put in danger because of you, let's just say the next time your home won't be pleasant. Do you understand me?" Mr Malfoy says harshly. I nod and try to stop my shaking as I walk through plate form 9 ¾.

Draco and me stare in owe at the train which is scarlet red and the kids running around saying hello to friends and goodbye to family. Draco hugs his mum and dad while I stand there awkwardly.

"Right! Off to it! I expect letters on how well you are both doing."

We nod and rush onto the train, our friends Crab and Goyal (I don't know how to spell his name – Please help)

Are waiting for us.

We all sit down in a compartment and catch up when a girl wearing a Hufflepuff tie comes in and says. "Did you hear? Harry Potter is on the train and starting at Hogwarts this year!" with that she hurries away.

Draco stands up. "I think we should go find the boy who lived? Don't you think? Make sure he doesn't get into the wrong crowd." Crab and Goyal stand up to. Leaving me no choice but to go with unless I want to be left behind.

Sighing as we leave the compartment, we wonder the train. Passing the lady with the candy cart. I get two cauldron cakes, one for me and one for Draco. I'll save them for when we get back to our compartment.

Crab stops in front of us and Draco opens a door. Three kids our age are sitting down looking at us.

"So YOU are Harry Potter, When I meet you the other day I had my suspicions." He smirks, looking at a black haired boy with green eyes and spectacles. Draco then looks at the boy with red hair and freckles to the girl with bushy brown hair and big front teeth.

"I wouldn't go making friends with this lot if I was you. If you join me I'll introduce you to people who are better then bloodtraiters and…" Draco glances at my hard face and stops. He knows I don't like that name.

He clears his throat and carries on. Harry just declines him so he stomps off back to our compartment.

I stay behind

"Sorry about Draco. Sadly he gets it from his father… Anyway see you around school!"

With that I leave, the boy with Red hair who I'm sure is a Weasley, looks at me in shock, probably because he might know I live with the Malfoys. Since the two families fathers hate each other.

Once we get to Hogwarts we cross the lake on boats, three to a boat. So I was with Draco and Crab. Goyal had to go with someone else. The castle is amazing! Beautiful in the star light. Once we reach land, Professor McGonagall, tells us to wait until we are called.

We stand in order. I'm almost last in line, next to a dark skinned boy and the red head I meet on the train.

When we go in a hat on a stool in waiting to sort us, I hear the Weasley boy whisper shout to Harry, "I'm going to kill them, Going on about a troll.

I see Draco up the line, already knowing he is going into Slytherin. But only because it been put into his head so much. Personally, I want to be in Gryffindor. Looking at the tables, they just seem more, I don't know… Nicer?

But I can see Draco fitting in well in Slytherin, he can have a cold side, he only is not harsh when it's just me and him or he is with his mother.

Kids get called up and it is soon Draco's turn. The Hat hardly touches his head when he shouts. "SLYTHERIN!"

I clap heartily along with everyone else as he takes his seat at the green table. He smiles at me and I smile back.

The sorting carries on, The Bushy haired girl from the train goes to Gryffindor, so on and so on.

"Harry Potter."

A gasp is carried out through the hall. Peoples whispers fill the hall. Harry makes his way to the stool. Terror on his face.

McGonagall puts the hat on his head and after about thirty seconds of Harry looking like he is fighting with the hat, it screams. "GRYFFINDOR!"

Gryffindor cheer to have gotten the boy who lived. Harry goes and sits down by the two he was with on the train.

I get pulled out of my train of thought as McGonagall calls me up.

"Tiffany White?"

Nerves developed my tummy as I walk up to the stool, I put on a face with confidence. I sit down and McGonagall drops the hat onto my head.

"Oh look, a new heir… We wouldn't want you turning into your father though do we? Let's see." Shock plasters my face. I think. "You knew my father?"

"Oh yes, but I see you don't so I'll let you find out on your own. So very cunning because it runs in your blood… oh look, something your father has never seen, you care about people, you would put yourself before anyone you have a relationship with, friendship, love… nothing like your father… ahh, your brave, living with the Malfoys, I see you like to mess with Mr Malfoys robes?"

I remember, a memory ripping small holes in his robes so stuff would fall out of his pockets. Haha it was fun to watch him struggle…

" I have decided." Then louder to the rest of the school the hat shouts. "GRYFFINDOR!"

I look to Draco and his face has dropped. He had hoped I would join him in Slytherin, oh god! He is going to be so upset!

I take a seat next to the bushy haired hair from the train.

"Hi, I'm Hermione Granger, This is Ron Weasley and Harry Potter."

I smile. "Hey, I'm Tiffany White."

(Hello I have realise that this story may be like others because I'm not the first to write a story like this. But I am sorry if it is similar to others. Have a good day J

Bianca)