The Slytherin Royals

s at our destination, we were all in

hing other first years and some second and third years as

rs weren't allowed to bring brooms. Daphne and I tuned them out. S

mantic." I tell

of us calling for all the first years to follow him. Loud whispers ensued bu

d up right outside big double doors. A tall woman had instructed

us talking with a boy with gla

os in on me. Daphne sees her and turns up her nose. "Oh

her rather loud declaration

when people compliment my grandfather. He deserves

e upon hearing this, eyes wide. "Blo

rys to you, Weasel." He never really did

herself as Professor McGonagall. She tells us that t

o beau

king hat. As all of my friends were called and sorted into the Slytherin House, I

was a Slytherin. I just had to. The disappoi

d, sensing my ever growing nervousness he gives m

o Mal

last look before sitting on the stool. The hat hasn't

n louder. He was after all, a Malfoy. In the pure blo

e taking a seat, he gives m

o be Sl

ista

Every pair of eyes are suddenly on me. My body moves

shoulde

r who y

his head in acknowledgement. I force a smile as I take a seat, in my peripheral

ttle too big and

A voice says. "Merlin would b

eart was beating erratically. I was

ther

holding. Loud cheers erupted from the S

ome to the

ave me a bone crushing hug. Daphne sat across from me with

dmaster claps his hands and food magically a

eing Slytherin and being mostly pure blood meant

food from our table. Backs straight, napkins on our laps, we all made pol

p from his cup, his posture immaculate. "I still cannot believe y

holidays are never complete without you.

outs before glaring at

clarify to pacify him and he immediately perk

ay without mentioning you. My trunk is absolutel

nd she spoiled me rotten. Mrs. Zabini is a dreadfully beautiful woman known

else had asked Blaise this he would throttle them b

be an inch from death

to be when I grow up." Daph

e to which we all b