When I got on the Hogwarts Express, I felt a jolt to down my spine as I looked into the eyes of Draco Malfoy. He walked
up to me and asked what my name was. "Oh, my name is Sophia Flores, daughter of Mel Flores and Jorge Flores. Well,
I'm adopted so.. not really" I chuckled. When he looked back at me after looking at the two boys standing next to him he
asked if I'd like to sit with him for the rest of the ride. I accepted gratefully and we walked over to where he had sat
earlier. He introduced Crabbe and Goyle to me after we bought some chocolate frogs. While I spoke to him I couldn't
help but notice the softness in his eyes that weren't there when he first saw me.
"Wanna come follow me? I wanna see what all his 'Harry Potter' commotion is," he told me. I nodded as a grin spread
across my face. When we arrived I remembered all of the stories I'd have heard of Harry Potter, the boy who lived. "Well
you must be Harry Potter then," Malfoy spoke, "Who's your little friend here? A Weasley, isn't it? Red hair, freckles and
more kids than they can afford. You don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort," he nudges toward Ron, "I can
help you with that. I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."
"I think I can tell the right sort for myself, thanks." Harry says in an annoyed voice. Draco glances at Crabbe, Goyle and I
like a signal that it's time to go. When we leave a girl with long brown hair exits from where she was seated and I could
tell that Malfoy was attracted. I immediately got jealous and ran away in pain. I didn't have a place to sit so I walked
toward the end of the train. I ended up sitting next to someone called Pansy Parkingson. She wasn't too bad to sit next
to. At least I had company for the rest of that lifeless trip.
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His Daughters...
FanfictionEveryone's jealous of the most popular girl at Hogwarts, who happens to be the daughter of the most feared wizard of all time... But it seems that her and the least popular girl have more in common than they think...
