Hermione's POV:
Ugh! Where could his toad be? Let's try this compartment. Looking around the compartment i couldn't see a toad but there was two boys around my age just looking at me blankly
"Has anyone seen a toad? A boy names Neville has lost his"
"No" A boy with bright red hair with his wand pointed at this poor rat answered me back
"Oh! Are you doing magic? Let's see then"
"Sunshine-daisies buttermellow turn this stupid rat yellow" It didn't work like i had suspected they both just shrugged at each other
"Are you sure that's a real spell?" i asked "Well it's not very good is it? Of course i've only tried to do simple ones myself but they have all worked for me"
I pulled out my wand and sat opposite from a raven haired boy with broken glasses
"For example, oculus reparo" and with a simple flick of my wand his glasses were repaired. They both looked shocked have they never seen anyone do magic before
"Well i better go and find nevilles toad, pleasure meeting you both" and with that i turned on my heel and headed down the train to look for this toad.
Draco's POV:
"So it's true then what they are saying on the train? Harry Potter has come to hogwarts.This is Crabbe an Goyle" I say smugly "And i'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy"
"Think my name's funny do you?" I ask the Weasel "No need to ask for yours red hair, and a hand a me down robe you must be a weasley" I state to the in disgust
"You'll soon find out some wizarding families are better than others Potter, you don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort i can help you there." I ask holding out my hand to him
"I think i can tell the wrong sort for myself thanks" I look at him in disbelief. How dare he turn down a Malfoy!
Hermione's POV:
I can't belive i helped Harry Potter and didn't notice, we are being led into the Great Hall which i have read about in Hogwarts: a history. We are then told that the sorting hat will be placed on our heads to determin our house. I think i have a good chance of getting in any house. I think i'm courageous which could mean I'm a Gryffindor, I'm loyal which could mean I'm a Hufflepuff, I'm intelligent which could mean i'm in Ravenclaw and finally i'm ambitious like a Slytherin
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First up is Susan Bones, a girl i sat with on the train i hope we are in the same house, she get's put in Hufflepuff. Then the boy that asked to be Harry Potter's friend, Draco Malfoy, the hat doesn't even touch his head before he get's put in Slytherin. Ron Wealsey get's put in Gryffindor, Harry Potter also gets put in Gryffindor. Then it's my turn, i slowly walk up onto the stage. The sorting hat is then put onto my head
"Ah! Right then, hmmm. Right OK.. Slytherin!" The Slytherin table cheers for me while i get down off the stage i end up sitting across from Draco, he gives me a ghost of a smile. We continue the sorting as normal and then a humongous feast to finish with until we are showed where our common rooms are. I head up to mine to get ready to go to sleep and i can't wait for our classes tomorrow.
Draco's POV:
I wasn't going to pay any attention to the sorting becuae i knew where i would be put but i was just glancing over at the stage when a short, bushy haired girl walked upon it. She wasn't like anyone i had seen before so when she got sorted into slytherin i was excited for her and me becuase this could be someone new besides Crabbe and Goyle.
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The Slytherin Prince and Princess
FanfictionWhat if Hermione Granger got put in Slytherin? Would she stay friends with Harry and Ron? What happens when a certain blonde- slytherin asks for her friendship? (All characters belong to JK Rowling and the pictures I use aren't mine)
