"Ugh, mother where are my dress robes?" Draco called downstairs.
"Their in mother's closet, Drake." Tori called from her bedroom.
He watched his sister enter the room, as he was packing his trunk for tomorrow was September 1st, and they would be attending Hogwarts.
Hogwarts, his last year. Tori was going to be in his year as well. Although he'd debated against it. McGonagall thought it would be best for her.
"Draco!"
He fell backwards onto the floor and looked up to his sister who was giggling and holding out her hand for him. "What the hell, Tori?"
"Sorry, you dozed off again." She said, looking rather thoughtful herself.
"Oh. So you all packed?" He asked his baby sister.
"Yep. Here are your dress robes." She handed them over to him.
"Thanks." He smiled and made his way back over to his bed.
"So whats the problem with Gryffindors?" His sister sat on his bed.
Draco turned to his sister to see the worried look on her face. "Nothing, why would you think that?"
"Because that's what Fred Weasley said. Slytherins hate Gryffindors." Tori stated as a matter of factly.
Draco held his arms out for her and when he felt his sister's warm embrace he began to speak. "Listen, I do not hate you okay."
"Okay." She said, leaving his arms and skipping down the hall to her room.
Hermione had been so excited, but she was lost in her own thoughts that morning when they had gotten to the train staion. Why hadn't Harry been headboy? Who was the headboy?
"Come on Hermione!" She heard Ron called.
"I'm coming Ronald!" She shouted, reaching Platform 9.
She watched as Harry, Ron, and Ginny stood there waiting for her. Harry and Ron raced to the wall and Harry beat Ron by a mere second, while Ginny and her walked peacefully through it.
"Last year, 'Mione." Ginny said next to her.
"Yep!" She emphasized the p.
Soon they caught up with Neville and Luna and they all sat together on the train. She was lost in thought when there was a knock on the door.
Draco said goodbye to his mother, and was waiting for Tori to do the same. She caught up to him, and together they made their way onto the cart.
He was glad to have been met with the first face, Blaise Zabini. The two had been like near cousins and he was one of the few that knew Tori.
"Hey Drake. Tori glad to see you here." Blaise said smiling.
After the war, the gang had changed. They were all nicer, and Draco was glad for the fact. Pansy sat down next to Blaise, and smiled at Tori.
The two had been best friends as long as Draco and Blaise, which was why Tori was so insistent on Draco no longer dating Pansy.
"So Draco? Have you found out whose Head Girl?" Pansy asked.
"More than likely Granger. I mean who else." Blaise commented.
"She is the brightest." A voice said, Draco turned to see it was Theo.
His hair had gotten darker and thicker, and his face had eased out but it was still Theo. He clapped Draco on the back, and kissed Tori's hand.
They all chatted about the summer months, and explained to Tori how excited they were for her to be there. Then a knock came from the side apartment door.
Draco turned to see it was Professor, or Headmistress McGonagall. She had a large smile greeting the happy Slyhterins.
"Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy, please gather your things and follow me." The Headmistress spoke gently. Tori looked to her brother but he simply nodded and she did what she was told.
They waved to their friends and then trudged their trunks along as they followed the Headmistress down the train.