I'm Not Into Gals |Deamus|

Chapter 1

Important:

~POV~:Point Of View

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~Seamus POV~

I Sat In An Empty Compartment On The Hogwarts Express Eagerly Awaiting My First Year At Hogwarts. Someone Opened The Compartment Door. I Looked Over. A Boy About My Age Stood There. He Had Black Hair And Chocolate Brown Eyes.

"Do You Mind If I Sit?" He Asked.

"Not At All!" I Said, A Little Too Enthusiastically.

I Helped Him Put His Trunk Above His Seat.

"Thanks." He Said Then Sat Across From Me. "The Name's Dean Thomas, What's Yours?"

He Extended A Hand.

"Seamus Finnigan." I Said, Shaking His Hand.

We Started Talking. I Asked Dean What His Favorite Quidditch Team Is And He Just Looking At Me Confused.

"What's Quidditch?" He Asked.

"Only The Best Sport Ever!" I Exclaimed.

He Still Looked Confused.

"You're Not From A Wizarding Family, Are You?" I Asked.

He Shook His Head.

"My Parents Aren't Magical. We Didn't Even Know About Hogwarts Or The Wizarding World Before I Got My Letter." Dean Said.

"Muggleborn. Muggles Are What We In The Wizarding World Call Non-Magic Folk. Muggleborns, Like You, Are Witches And Wizards From Muggle Families." I Said.

"Ah. I Guess I Should Get To Know Wizarding Phrases If I'm Going To Fit In." He Nodded.

"I'll Help." I Said. "I'm Half And Half. Me Dad's A Muggle, Mam's A Witch. Bit Of A Nasty Shock For Him When He Found Out."

He Laughed.

"There Are Half-Bloods, Like Me, And Pureblood, Like The Parkinsons And Weasleys." I Explained.

"Purebloods? Their Family Completely Made Of Witches And Wizards?" He Asked.

"Yep. Not A Drop Of Muggle Blood In Them." I Said. "The Weasleys Are Fine But The Parkinsons Are Annoying, Generations Upon Generations Of Slytherins."

"So, Slytherins Are Bad?" He Asked.

"Not Necessarily But Most Are. Only The Worst Witches And Wizards Have Come From Slytherin But So Did Merlin." I Said.

"Merlin? Like King Arthur's Merlin The Magician?" Dean Said.

"The Very Same." I Said. "Muggles Chock That Up To Fiction So We Don't Have To Worry About Being Exposed."

"Well, If Merlin Was A Good Wizard In Slytherin, What Bad Wizards Have Come From Slytherin?" He Asked.

"You-Know-Who And His Death Eaters Mostly." I Said.

"Who?" He Asked.

"Right. You're Muggleborn. You've Never Heard Of Him." I Said. "One Second."

I Stood On My Seat And Grabbed A Book From My Trunk. Then I Sat Back Down.

"Which Page Is It?" I Said Aloud Quickly Flipping The Pages.

'Voldemort' Was Written In Bold Letters At The Top Of A Page.

"Here It Is." I Said Then Showed The Book To Dean. "Him. He's You-Know-Who."

I Explained That No One Says You-Know-Who's Name, What You-Know-Who Did, And About The Death Eaters.