A revival of the Slytherin instincts

End of First year

Harry smiled as he sat with his housemates. Ronald had left him well enough alone for the past few weeks, and today Percy came to get him. He was going to finally meet Bill and Charlie. Harry was beyond excited while also very scared. Still he couldn't help but smile at his best friend Draco as he pointed out a passage in his History book.  It was only a week until the end of school and Harry couldn't wait to go home with his father. He stood as soon as his breakfast was finished and stared heading to class. He made it in time and sat in the front. He loved transfiguration, granted he wasn't the best at it. Harry was certainly better than Ronald though, something he bot seemed to hate. Finally Harry put down his quill and sighed as he finished his test. Professor Mcgonagall came over and graded his test. She set it down and he could clearly see the O. He couldn't wipe the smile off his face for the rest of the day. He met the oldest Weasley boys and immediately they were smitten with him. Bill did however scan his scar when he felt a weird pill coming from it. He managed to find and destroy a soul fragment that wasn't his, causing Harry to sigh as tension he hadn't even known about dissipated. The rest of the week rolled by fast, Harry got O's in Charms, Defense, and Potions. He got E's in Herbology and History. His father was proud which made Harry himself that much happier. All in all, it had been a good year.