This is a story about a girl named Willow Riddle, her mother and father are rich pure bloods which makes Willow a rich pure-blood as well. She got a letter from Hogwarts telling her that she's been accepted at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizar...
Willow got up out of bed and went straight to the bathroom to brush her teeth, Pansy was still sleeping, Willow didn't want to wake her up because she knows that Pansy isn't a morning person and that she will be grumpy all day long.
Willow then went to her closet and got dressed in the typical Slytherin wear:
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She went downstairs to the common room where she saw Draco, Blaise and Matteo already waiting to go to the great hall for breakfast.
Draco pov
We sat in the common room waiting for Willow and Pansy to wake up so that we all could go to the great hall together. Then a door opened and out came Willow in her clean, new robes, but Pansy wasn't behind her" where is Parkinson at?" I asked," she's still sleeping, I don't want to wake her up because she will be grumpy the rest of the day" she said with a calm voice. We then decided that we should leave Pansy to sleep, for Willow was right, she will be grumpy.
We entered the great hall and went to sit down at the Slytherin table for breakfast, after a few minutes we saw Pansy coming in and joined us at the table, "how lovely of you to finally join us "said Willow who was sitting next to me, I smirked. We finally finished eating and went to our first class, Potions with Professor Snape, he is head of Slytherin. The Gryffindors will also be there, and that means Potter will be there, rolling my eyes.
We went into the classroom and sat down I turned around , my eyes searching for Willows eyes then I saw her and for what seemed like forever our eyes were fixed on one another and then I saw another pair of eyes looking at me ,next to her sat Matteo, I don't hate him, we just envy one another that's all, I have this feeling inside of me, I don't know what it is but I don't like it when Matteo sits next to Willow, I don't know why I feel like this , maybe I'm just nervous for class to start, maybe I'll feel better later.
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Professor Snape entered the classroom "there will be no silly wand waving in this class, ill be teaching you how to bewitch the mind and in-snare the senses" suddenly Professor Snape smashed his hands onto the table where Harry was sitting, busy writhing something down "Potter! what will you get if you added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?" Snape asked "I don't know sir" Harry said. "And where will you look to find me a bezoar?" Snape asked once again "I don't know sir" Harry said again" And what is difference between monkshood and wolfs-bane?" Snape asked once more, then Harry said "Ask Hermione she knows the answer "
"Clearly fame isn't everything Potter"" For your information, Potter, asphodel and wormwood make a sleeping potion so powerful it is known as the Draught of Living Death. A bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a goat and it will save you from most poisons. As for monkshood and wolfs-bane, they are the same plant, which also goes by the name of aconite. Well? Why aren't you all copying that down?" he said with a stern voice.
