Draco Lucius Malfoy

So I was at Hogwarts, and things didn't seem to be going right at all. Did that Potter idiot really think he was better than me? I offered to be nice, but he seemed to be having none of it, instead he seemed content on hanging out with that Weasley scum. I just didn't understand why he didn't want to be my friend! But then I remembered that my father used to be a Death Eater and he served the man who killed his parents, but Potter had been raised with Muggles and father had been cleared of all charges! I thought people had put that behind them.

And it was a fact that Pure Bloods were better than everyone else. Mudbloods and Blood Traitors weren't worth my time. I had Crabbe and Goyle, but why did it hurt so much that Potter didn't want to be my friend? Anyway I turned my concentration back to the Sorting Ceromony where that pathetic Longbottom had just run out of the stool and was now handing the hat back to McGonagall. It was quite funny, hilarious actually the fact that someone could get that stupid! He shouldn't be a Pure Blood, he's a disgrace! But then again he was a Gryffindor.

I knew I'd get put into Slytherin, like all Malfoys. Like all great people who were actually going to achieve something. Where else would I go, Hufflepuff? That would be a laugh. Hufflepuffs were all pathetic like that Longbottom, but it wasn't much of a surprise considering most of them were Mudbloods. Then there was Ravenclaw, and they were the biggest bunch of swots you'll ever meet! Then was Gryffindor. Don't even get me started on them. They were even worse than Hufflepuff which was quite hard. They were all complete idiots! They were 'brave', another way of saying stupid if you ask me. And they're always depicted as such big heroes, yet Merlin, the greatest Wizard of all time was in Slytherin.

"Malfoy, Draco." McGonagall called out. I swaggered up to the front and sat on the small wooden stool. The hat was put on my head, but before it even touched, it shouted out, "SLYTHERIN!"

I knew it. The green and silver table gave me a loud round of applause as I went over to the long table. I was really going to fit in at Slytherin…