I open my eyes to the scene of a large hall and seemingly thousands of children, students ranging in age from 11 to 17 receive an unknown headache to remember who I am or rather what we should be. My name is Nicholas Flaingry Nabil, of the 24th generation of British royals. I have survived because of my calm nature and after me.
On power the Queen always said that my soul is like snow-white with a heart of a jewel, but not anymore, I died of poison after being tortured by the popular revolutionaries who wanted to overthrow the British Empire. My only interest was fencing with the sword and reading books. I loved flowers and singing and was distinguished by ethereal beauty all of this.
He made me be called the White Rose of the Empire ... I watch the tape of my life in front of me and memories of Draco Malfoy and my favorite character flow through my head, a pure-blooded nobleman who did not have opportunities and fell dead full of hatred for everyone.
And now I am.
Our feelings, our thoughts, our desires, our soul became one
I'm afraid
Why?
Because my ex has already offended Harry Potter and the Golden Trio
-Interesting and interesting.
Don't worry your secret is safe
-Dear, get my place on Ravenclaw
-Nay, I probably can't put you in Gryffindor because your family killed a baby from every family on Earth.
And it's certainly not Havelpuff, the home of the rumors it will be singled out there
-So Mr. Hat put me on Ravenclaw please-syltherin
F
or a moment my mind became empty, I sank completely in despair and there was no way to avoid my fate because my former self had the dark mark at the age of 10.
Loud applause rang out from the crowd, especially towards Seltherin's table
I look to find Snape's godfather and pride in his eyes next to Dumbledore who carries a thoughtful look in his eyes.
I'm miserable
I heard Ron whisper to Harry: Every wizard who had turned to evil was in Sailtherin
Hermon Granger: Gryffindor
Suzanne Bones: Hufflepuff
Ron Weasley: Gryffindor
Harry Potter: Gryffindor
Thunderous applause erupted at Gervendor's table and every table except for Celtherin
Dumbledore: To get the party started, songs went out, all kinds of foods appeared and whispers echoed
- I am hybrid, my father is a commoner, but my mother is a witch.
It was a severe shock to him when he found out about it
Harry: Who's talking to Professor Quirrell?
Percy: Oh, he's Professor Snape studying potions, but everyone knows his passion for the arts of dark magic has been pursuing Professor Quirrell's job for years.
Then suddenly ghosts appeared, hello, how are you, welcome to Jurfindor
-Moha-ha-ha-ha
- He's the Bloody Baron
Hi Sir Nicholas, have you had a good summer?
-Dismel they turned down my request to join the Headless Hunters again
Ron: I know you, you are a semi-headless nick
- Best Sir Nicholas if you don't mind
-Heremon: semi-headless and how to be semi-headless
-So
Aaaaaaaaaaaa..ywoo
Nicholas: {I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight. See a head in front of you and read it on the webpage are not the same ☠️}
Now we are walking down the corridor
-Oh my God, the pictures are moving
-Look at that picture. I think she likes you
- Look who's that girl
Password: blood purity
Boys are in the rooms on the right and girls are on the left
I enter my room and try to sleep.
Let's hope this is a nightmare and I'll wake up tomorrow
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Reborn as Draco Malfoy
FanfictionA noble young man with a calm and peace-loving nature. After his death, he moves to Draco Malfoy, the boy who did not have the chances to become one of their characters at the time of sorting after possessing the sign of darkness and insulting Harr...