Chapter 13

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The train blows its whistle and pulls into outside the station. We all step out of  train and I see Hagrid walking along the side aisle, with a lantern. People, in their robes, begin pouring out of the train.

"Right, then! First years! This way, please! Come on, now, don't be shy! Come on now, hurry up!" He says. Later, a large number of boats are plugging across a vast lake, where up ahead we see a huge castle, which is Hogwarts. People are in amazed at what the see. "Wicked." I hear Ron say. We continue on further towards the castle. Later on.

Us first year students walk in the castle, and up the staircase. "Welcome to Hogwarts. My name is Professor McGonagall. Now, in a few moments, you will pass through these doors and join your classmates. But before you can take your seats, you must be sorted into your houses. They are Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Now while you’re here, your house will be like your family. Your triumphs will earn you house points. Any rule breaking, and you will lose points. At the end of the year, the house with the most points is awarded the house cup." Professor McGonagall says. "Trevor!" A boy says, running towards his pet toad. The lady stares down at him as some of the students laugh "Sorry." He backs away, embarrassed.

She leaves to go into the Great Hall A young evil looking boy, with short blonde hair, speaks up Draco "So It's true then, what they're saying on the train. Y/n and Harry Potter have come to Hogwarts. Some of the students are heard whispering, "Harry Potter, and Y/n Potter?" Draco introduces his two friends. "This is Crabbe and Goyle. And I'm Malfoy...Draco Malfoy." Ron snickers at his name. "Think my name's funny, do you? No need to ask yours. Red hair, and a hand-me-down robe? You must be a Weasley. Well, soon find that some wizarding families are better than others, Potter's. Don’t want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there." he extends his hand to Harry and I. "We think we can tell the wrong sorts for ourselves thanks." We smirk. Draco glares. McGonagall returns and taps Draco on the shoulder with a paper. He leaves Harry and I with one last glare. "We're ready for you now. Follow me." She smiles

Y/n and Harry Potter [Year 1]Hikayelerin yaşadığı yer. Şimdi keşfedin