Hogwarts express

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As I arrived to the platform I hugged my parents goodbye, the usually stern face of my father managed a smirk for a split second as he wished me luck in my next fifth year at hogwarts.. if only he knew my plan.
I sat in my usual seat and waited for my friends, Terry Boot (Ravenclaw) and Daphne greengrass (Slytherin)
I'm not popular, but I'm not unpopular either, which means I can hang out with whoever I want, Ravenclaws being some of them, as Terry boot was friendly towards my shy self the first time I stepped on the hogwarts express, and how disappointed I was when we were sorted in different houses, but Daphne became a new friend soon in our first potions class, where we each won 50 points for slytherin from Snape for our exceptional knowledge in brewing draught of living death.
It took some convincing for Daphne to accept Terry as a friend of mine as we're were both raised with blood superiority ideals but she softened soon enough

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