Death Eater

Chapter 1

"Fifth year, big year." Said my mom. "Are you excited for your O.W.L.S?" "Dear, let them get through the wall." Said my dad. I looked at my twin sister Madeline. We both nodded and ran to the pillar, we were final on platform nine and three quarters! Another year at Hogwarts. "Now," said my dad. "If you see a teacher named Umbrige," "Prank her." We both finished my dads sentence. He smiled, "There's Neville." She said looking at a some what smexy boy. Smexy=sexy. She ran to him, they hugged, you see my sister has this huge crush on him. She always says it sucks, cause he's in Gryffindor, and she's in Hufflepuff. I looked around trying to find a kid with blue hair, and that is in Hufflepuff. "Madison." I turned around and there was Teddy. He ran up to me and hugged me. Me and Teddy are close but we're not dating. My sister always says I should date him, but me and him are best friends. We said our goodbyes and went on the train. We sat down. We started talking about our summer and blah blah blah. Until I heard a voice that I did not miss over the summer, Dallas's. "Well I thought I've found both of you, TOGETHER." I really dislike him. He's always, so dramatic. "Who cares." I replied, "We're really good friends." "And soon to be boyfriend and girlfriend." He said. I stood up, wanting to punch him, but of course Teddy grabs my arm, he's trying to keep me clam. "I don't know how your not in Slytherin." He barked. That's it, I tightened my fist, and swung it to his face as hard as I can. He looked up at me, he had a bloody nose. "My father would hear about this." He replied. "I don't care what your father says." I said. "Go and cry to your Daddy all you want." I turned around and did a sassy hair flip! He left, I sat beside Teddy. He just looked at the floor, "What's wrong?" I asked. He stud up, "I need some fresh air." Then he left, he doesn't like violence. I stud up, I was about to follow him and apologize but I stop at the door, he was talking to someone or his self. "I don't know how she not in Slytherin." He started. "Like she's so violet." "No I'm not." I mouthed. "She gets so mad at everything, like I know she means well, and she wise, but I think Slytherin would fit her best." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I sat back down, looking out the window. A tear rolled down my face. Was I really a Slytherin?