• You walked down the corridors of Hogwarts along with some other students that were new also. Everything was new and so unusual. Your parents never told you about this place until you got a letter welcoming you to Hogwarts. Soon, you were led into a massive dinner hall filled with students that are going to Hogwarts, but are not new, unlike you. You met a girl on the train before the trip here. Esmie Topp, she became your best friend in the world. "Um, _____, are you nervous?" You look back at Esmie with a smile, "No. Not the slightest, but you shouldn't be either." Esmie was more of a timid child than you would ever be. "Welcome, children, to Hogwarts. These new stude..." An elderly man continued an introduction that seemed like it would last forever until a man caught your eye. Black hair, black cloak, peircing eyes that sent chills down your spine. You quickly looked away. "_____, what happened?" Esmie tugged on your cloak. "Uh,um, nothing Esmie." you lied. That man scared you, but there was something about him that sent you to Cloud 9. "We will now sort you into different houses." An elderly lady spoke. She held up an old,rugged hat. "We shall pick you at random." She held out a scroll in her other hand and a name began to write ITSELF out, your name. "Please come up here, Miss ____ ____" You walk up to her and she points you to a stool. You had a brave smirk on your face. "Oh, I've this before, such talent in the dark arts, potion making at that." You laughed silently because it was true. "I'm tempted to put you in Ravenclaw because of your intellagice, but the dark arts changes everything. Your house is...SLYTHERIN!" You bowed at the hat as if to mock it for stating the obvious, you knew you were ment to be put in that house. Esmie was next. You knew that she would be put in another house, considering the timid nature. "...HUFFLEPUFF!" The Hufflepuff house clapped and cheered. You clapped along, but got strange looks. SLAP! You were slapped across your face by the boy sitting next to you. "WHAT THE BLOODY HELL WAS THAT FOR?" He was WAY older that you, but you still yelled at him like he was your age. "Slytherin House only cares for themselves, no one else." "Says who?" You say. "Me. Draco Malfoy." He basks in his "glory." You were angered. You slap him back and you jump on his back and hit his head as hard as you could with your fists. He tried to fight you off. He finally threw you against the wall with all his might, knocking you uncouncious. "Miss _____?" The old man from the ceremony stood near you bed. "Professor Dumbledor, do you think she will be alright?" A girl's voice asked. "Uh...Es...Esmie?" You heard loud footsteps run across the floor. "____?_____!" You laughed faintly. "Did you miss me?" youasked hoarsly. She giggled. "Yeah I misssed you." she carried on the joke. Dumbledor laughed. "Why that hat put you in Slytherin, I will never know." "WHERE IS SHE?" An angry man's voice boomed. You lifted up into a sitting position on your bed to see the black haired man you saw and the dreaded Draco Malfoy. "APOLOGIZE!" He shoved Draco to the edge of your bed, onto his knees. "Well, I'm waiting Draco." You sang in a sing-songy voice. The man twisted Draco's ear. "Professor Snape, don't you think that you are taking this too far?" Dumbledor questioned. "NO! She is a new student who does not deserve to be treated this way!" Snape shouted. "I'M SORRY!" Draco shouted. He was eventually loosened from Professor Snape's grip. "You jumped up from you bed and asked one of the nurses to be escorted to a changing area to change into your uniform. When you got back. Professor Snape walked up to you and pulled your chin close to his face so you were forehead-to-forehead. "Listen, Miss ______, I can't do this forever for you so stay out of trouble." He shoved your face away and you shouted to his back as he walked away, "YES, SIR, PROFESSOR SIR!!" You walked over to Esmie to talk one last time before you had to go back to class.