Slytherin Supremes

Five

"Ugh! Do you mind?" Daphne practically yelled at the boy whom had almost sent me flying after violently pushing past our group of friends to get off the train and onto the platform, for we had finally arrived at Hogsmead station.

"Piss off, get out of my way first years!" Said the tall Slytherin with a sly spit of his words.

Who did he think he was, speaking to my friends and I like that?

Vincent and Greg blocked his path, using their bodies to stop him from walking away any further. He was much bigger than us but nobody could get away with pushing us around. "I'm sorry, were you speaking to us?" I spoke in a sickly sweet voice that made Blaise snicker as he and Draco stood either side of me and Daphne.

"Did you not hear me? I said piss off." The boy, who was currently facing away from us tried to push past the two boys blocking his way.

When his attempts were unsuccessful, he finally turned his muscular body around to us, before his face could register in my head, Blaise stepped forward towards him.

"Pucey. Your dear mother would not be pleased to hear about how you've treated us now, would she?" Blaise could be ever so intimidating when he wanted to be, I thought. He hummed, before continuing "yes, Mrs Pucey is good friends with my mother you see".

The bewildered look on Puceys face was priceless. Even my father knew of his family, I remember hearing him discuss their incompetence in the ministry with Mrs Zabini one time.

His eyes caught my stare and instantly I could see the regret bubble in his body. It only made me grin, being a Myradin certainly had its perks.

"Myradin, Celestia Myradin, isn't it?" He spoke confidently, seemingly forgetting about almost sending me flying moments earlier.

"I think you know the answer to that, don't you, Pucey?" I spoke through my teeth as Draco stepped in front of me so he could protect me if needs be.

Before anyone could speak, another, older  student stopped next to us, his presence broke mine and Puceys menacing stares at one another. As my eyes met the other boy, I instantly recognised him from one of the Malfoys annual summer balls.

"Ah Celestia Myradin, isn't it? And Draco Malfoy, nice of you to finally join us at Hogwarts" he gave a toothy grin to us before greeting the rest of our friends. "I better see you all at the quidditch try outs come second year" he joked, but I knew he was serious. Marcus flint was known to take quidditch very seriously, and I couldn't wait to join him in just that.

Finally he turned to Pucey, an irritated look coming over his face. "Pucey what are you waiting for? We have game tactics to go over" Flint grabbed Puceys arm and began dragging him away towards the castle.

Before he was too far away, Pucey turned to us again "hope to see you all at the Slytherin table tonight, you've got the right attitudes for it" he gave one last snake like smirk before being dragged into the crowds of students by Marcus.

"How pleasant" Daphne sighed as she smoothed out both of our robes, presentation being important to us.

We all laughed with her about our first proper encounter as Hogwarts students and mentally cheered to many more just like it.

We all merged into the moving crowds and as always, Draco offered me his hand to hold as we walked.

A loud, deep, billowing voice could be heard over the train noises and student chatter just ahead, "first years this way, follow me" it wasn't hard to spot who the voice was coming from, he was half giant after all. "This way to the boats, come on now, follow me!" The voice boomed through the station again.