An old friend.

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I walked hand in hand with Draco to the Slytherin common room. "Pure blood" Draco said to a random wall. I gave him a questioning look, before jumping at the sudden movement of the wall. "Well that's different." I said sarcastically. He smirked at me. Suddenly I saw familiar red hair. "Oh my demon. IA!" I squealed running up to the other female. The red haired girl looked up, her eyes widened. "DELILAH!" She squealed running up to hug me. We both hugged each other. "Are you to trying to strangle each other or something?" Draco said teasingly. I turned around and stuck my tongue out at him. "Soooooo Draco. How's my Leo?" Ia asked releasing me.
"Uh he's him. He hasn't mentioned you if that's what you mean." Draco said shrugging. Ia's face dropped into a sad face. She looked ready to cry. "Hay. I was kidding. He wouldn't shut up about you." Draco quickly said noticing her sad expression.

"Meanie" I spat lightly hitting Draco on the head. Draco fell over pretending to be in incredible pain. "Aah no, I'm dying. I'm dying. You've killed me didi" he said overdramatically. Me and Ia laughed at him, not bothering to help him up we walked to our dorm room. As we reached our room I looked at the sheet of paper on the door telling who was in here.
Year 5 dorm.
Pansy Parkinson
Millicent bullstrode
Ia anpes
Delilah Ledrid
Astoria greengrass
"Well shit, we're going to have fun this year with a bitch in our dorm." I spat opening the door. Ia nodded in agreement. I sat down on the bed with my stuff on it. "Oh shit you two are in here!" I heard a annoying squeaky voice. I looked up, as did Ia seeing the annoying figure of pansy. "Fuck off pansy." Ia spat, throwing a pillow at her. Pansy walked past ignoring both of us. I glared and pulled out my wand. I waved it pointing at my stuff making it instantly put itself away. I then walked to the bathroom getting changed. I walked back and lay on my bed. "Night Ia." I said closing my eyes.

Time skip
(Morning.)
I walk up to something annoying tickling my nose. I sat straight up slapping the figure, not really thinking. "Aah big mistake" I heard a familiar male voice groan. "Uh what.... Draco!" I half shouted realising who I slapped. "God damnit Draco. What the hell." I continued. He just ran out laughing holding his cheek. "God dammit Draco" I muttered. "What the hell was that about?" I heard Ia ask tiredly.
"Draco's being Draco as always" I said getting up and walking to the bathroom holding my uniform.

Time skip again
I sat at the Slytherin table between Ia and Draco. Suddenly snape walked up to us. "Ms Ledrid. Ms ansep and mr malfoy. Your timetables." He said in his monotone voice. I looked at my timetable.
Monday
Double potions

Transfiguration
Cmc
Double charms
Tuesday
Double dada

Potions
Divination
Double transfiguration

Wednesday
Charms
Study hall
Double divination

Cmc
Free period
Astronomy tonight
Thursday
Double cmc

Double study hall

Charms
Transfiguration
Friday
Dada
Potions
Divination
Transfiguration
Charms
Free period
Astronomy tonight.
"Cool we all got the same classes." Draco said looking at my time table. I nodded and stood up being followed by Draco, Ia, crabbe and goyle. We walked to our first class double potions. I felt Ia tap my shoulder. "What" I said. She pointed across the corridor. "Gryffindors" we all hissed in unison.

((Hi guys. I'm happy to see a lot have been reading this. Please tell me if its good or not. Ummmm gonna say this now Ia is actually one of my friends who wanted to be in this story. Fwi. Leo if your curious is dracos twin brother and ia's boyfriend. Leo will be introduced later in the story. Also he doesn't go to hogwarts due to him being a sorcerer. Ummmm Ia my friend would like to say something.
Ia: hey. So I'll be creating an account tonight. Name: IaSnape. I'll be starting to write a smallish fanfic about ia's background and her years at hogwarts. Please read and stuff. And don't forget to comment on this fic as its gonna be awesome. See ya!
Me: thanks Ia. Bye peeps.))

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