Hi all this is a rewrite of my second chapter. I don't own anything belonging to the Harry Potter World, Only OC characters and places. Please give me any feedback as this story is a constant work in progress.

Fred and George leave to pull their prank and while their gone I change into my own robes. It isn't long before George comes back.

"Keep on forgetting you're a first year," puffs George looking at my robes. He's dressed in his Gryffindor robes.

"How did your prank go?" I ask.

"Well," George starts with a small smile. "Marcus Flint is going to stick out a little at the welcome feast."

The train starts to pull up to the platform.

"We better go." I say heading to the door but the train stops suddenly causing me to fall into him.

"I'm so sorry." I'm mumble blushing brightly again.

Still holding me by the arms he says. "It's ok…the train…you get used to it."

"I better go… house sorting and all."

"Yea good luck." I'm about to leave the compartment when he calls "Rose"

"Yea?" I say turning back to him.

He looks awkward for a minute. "See you in there."

I smile "Thanks." I say as I leave.

As I walk onto the platform I notice a huge bearded giant with a bright lantern. He could have been scary if he didn't look as if you could just run up and hug him. I kept my distance anyway.

"Firs'-years! Firs'-years over here!" He calls and a group of us run over to him. We all walk down a shady path and find ourselves at a dock with boats. I board an empty boat but soon a tight faced boy with very blonde hair hops in next to me.

"You're a Malfoy aren't you?" I ask. I knew his family are very rich and very set on the pureblood ways. He would be put in Slytherin.

He frowns at me, looking me up and down. "And you are? My names Draco." The boats move off and it's just us.

He looks at me bored of the silence. "You know my name, so now give me yours."

"My name is Rose." I say.

"No last name?" He asks with a smirk.

"You don't need it." I knew that once he knew my last name that would be the end of making any sort of friends.

We reach the docks at Hogwarts and I get out of the boat. We quietly walk to the hall with the other kids. I notice two other burly boys join Draco. We reach the entryway to the Great Hall, I really hope I get into Gryffindor.

"Friends of yours?" I ask glancing at the two boys behind him.

"Our dads are somewhat friends, so we have to stick together." We walk to the front of the first years where Draco notices a person with black messy hair.

"It's true then, what they're saying on the train. Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts." It goes quiet. I'm standing next to Draco to get a look at him. Harry has a disgusted look on his face.

"I'm Draco Malfoy by the way." I hear a snicker which comes from a boy standing beside Harry. He had red hair and freckles, all I could assume was that he could be related to Fred and George.

Draco turns to the red head

"Think my name's funny, do you? No need to ask you yours. Red hair and a hand-me-down robe? You must be a Weasley," Draco sneers at the two of them.

I grab his arm, "Draco enough."

Then a teacher who introduced herself as Professor McGonagall comes out to take us inside the hall to be sorted. As we walk in with everyone looking at us I can feel Draco shaking with anger under my hand. We stop before a hat. It says this weird song but I'm not paying attention because I'm so nervous about being sorted. Then it begins.

They say a few people I don't know. Hermione Granger is called who I saw with the Weasley kid. She has bushy, brown hair and a neat uniform.

"Gryffindor!" Shouts the hat. Now I'm getting nervous. George wanted me to get in his house. What if I don't? I'm up next.

"Grey, Rose" McGonagall calls out.

I walk up to the hat and sit on the stool and the hat is place on my head. I look over to see Fred and George giving me thumps up signs. All of a sudden, the hat starts talking to me.

Hmmm a Grey. Tragic tale of your parents, and your tale is full of suffering and sorrow but there is a light in there somewhere if you choose to find it. This is tricky, you are a half-blood but you are very cunning and witty. The other houses will not be able help you to your full potential. I will put you in… "Slytherin" he calls out.

I take an intake of breath and the hat is off my head. I know this isn't right. I'm a half blood and now in a pureblood house. I hear claps from the other houses but not from Slytherin just a lot of stares. I sit on one of the benches and feel people move away from me.

"Malfoy, Draco." I look up to see him have the hat briefly on his head before "SLYTHERIN!" Is called out and cheers erupt around me. He sits across down across from me.

"Hey." I say quietly trying not to draw too much attention to myself. He looks at me with disgust and turns to talk to Goyle. Great I think I don't have any friends. I hear Fred and Georges brother Ron get sorted into Gryffindor. The famous Harry Potter does as well. I watch him sit down around the excited Gryffindors. I sit by myself for the rest of dinner before I hurry with the rest of the first years to our rooms in the dungeons. I get put in a room with three girls. They don't say anything to me before giggling to each other as they leave the room. I lie down trying to soak in the day.