We went to the dining hall (is that what they call it) again to have dinner. I sat next to Draco as the food appeared. Professed Dumbeldor? Made announcements and such. Everyone started eat as the room filled with chatters. Two people introduced themselves to me and Draco. "I'm Pansy and this is Blaze." She said. "Well im Draco and this is Harry." Draco said as I raised my hand up a bit and waved. Pansy waved back with an ear to ear smile before eating. I only ate a few bits before I got nauseous. Draco looked at me with a of worry and decided he would ask about it later. Once dinner finished we got owl post. It had are scheduled and notes from parents wishing them a good year. I got a letter from Auntie which was wishing me a good year. Then I saw another letter. Draco looked over to my note and his eyes widened as he realized who it was from. It stated:
Dear Harry,
You may not know me but you will soon. Welcome to Slytherin and good luck this year. When we meet you have much to discuss but for now we do not. I have tweaked your schedule to match Draco's (yes Draco knows me). That is all see you at Christmas.
Yours truly,
Tom
I looked at Draco as he shook his head yes. "I do indeed know him." He said smiling. I looked at my schedule and then looked at Draco's. They were indeed both the same. I was slightly confused about the see you Christmas so I asked Draco. "What does it mean by see you at Christmas" I asked silently. His eyes widened slightly before asking me "Harry how would you feel about spending Christmas with my family. " He asked. "I guess it would be alright." I said.
(Sorry it's super short. Quick thing tho. Voldemorts from is Tom Riddle and he is actually Harry's great uncle. And when Draco means his family he means Toms mansion 😁)
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Fanfiction"WAKE UP" uncle Vermont yelled banging on my door. I exited my small living space and went to the kitchen to start cooking. "Don't burn the eggs Harry" aunt Petunia said giving me a light, loving squeeze on my shoulders. "Bring my coffee boy!" Uncle...
