Draco Malfoy POV:
Me and my friend were walking around, looking for the shop we had to go to, my mother looking around with us.
"I think I want to go buy me a new dress.." my friend, Daphne Greengrass, says.
"you do realize we're not here to buy you clothes, we are here for Hogwarts."
"Draco dear, be nice to her." My mother, Narcissa said.
"yeah, Draco."
"shut up, Daph." I told her.
"I will go get you a broom, Draco. Daphne, do you want anything?" My mother said.
"no mum." She said with a smile.
She smiled and walked away.
"Do not call her that."
"it's normal." Daphne told me
"no it isn't normal." I argued. "You have bloody issues, mate." She rolled her eyes until she noticed the girls she usually hung out with.
"come on!"
I saw a girl walking around, she had black hair and her hair was in two braids. I stared.
"Draco!"
"actually-"
"Shes pretty." Daphne said with a smile.
"all you can see is her hair and back."
"Well she has pretty hair, now I'm going see my friends." I hated her friends. I walked over to her and tapped on her shoulder. The girl turned around.
"oh hi?" she spoke, her voice was soft and confident even though you can tell she has never been here before.
Hopefully she isn't a muggle, my parents will kill me. But she's so pretty.
"Hello. Do you need help?"
"Kind of."
"okay, follow me. You have some galleons right?"
"yeah."
"okay, so what do you need?"
"Uh robe and wand."
"Me too! this way for the robes."
We both got sized for our robes on different sides of the shop. We then walked towards the wand shop.
"so, do you play quidditch? It's not usual for girls but some do. I will probably make the team, first years arent allowed one the teams but they will still let me, my father will make them." I go on, trying to impress her. "It would be a crime if they didn't, thats what he said."
"I don't play. . .quidditch. . . ?"
"oh, well do you know what house your gonna get?im obviously gonna get Slytherin, my whole family is in slytherin."
"I don't know what house I'm gonna get, my parents were in Gryffindor." She told me.
"I would leave hogwarts if I got sorted into Hufflepuff, it's definitely worse than Gryffindor."
"Maybe." She said.
"where are your parents? My mother and father are getting my books and broom."
"my parents are dead."
"oh, I'm sorry. Were they our kind?"
"witch and wizard, yes."
We walked into the wand shop and
Ollivander said, "I thought I would be seeing you soon. You do look exactly like your mother."
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The Potter Twins (First Year)
FanfictionAmelia Potter is the exact copy of her mother,except her hair, she has her fathers hair. During her life at Hogwarts she finds herself some friends but also enemies, she finds more stuff about herself and her parents. All she wants is for her brothe...
