The Rise of White : From Ash to Magic

Chapter 10

TINA'S POV

I went back to Flourish and Blotts and bought all my school books and a whole lot of other books I thought would be interesting. 'I completely agree with Ariana Grande when she sang "Who ever said money can't solve your problems, must not have had enough money to solve 'em." Truly whoever made up that stupid quote must have been a broke chap' I thought feeling content. Next I went to buy my potion ingredients and a cauldron. I then made my way to Madam Malkins to get my uniforms.

I went inside. "Good Morning" I said politely, greeting the woman.

"Morning, Dear" Madam Malkin said as she tended to her customer.

Then I saw it. She was measuring a boy with a pale complexion, he had platinum blonde hair that stuck to his head and beside him was a boy with messy jet black hair and glasses. My mouth fell agape. I am currently looking at THE Harry Potter and THE Draco Malfoy! I almost fucking screamed. Calming my inner fan-girl, who was going crazy, I went and stood on the platform beside Harry and smiled at the poor malnourished kid.

"Hogwarts, Dear?" asked Madam Malkin.

"Yes" I replied smiling at her, she smiled back.

I turned my attention to the boys' conversation. Not that I needed to, I knew the whole conversation by-heart. 'I can't wait to put Daddy's Boy in his place' I relished at the thought.

"Have you got your own broom?" Malfoy went on. Then he craned his neck to look at me.

"You?" he asked.

"No" said Harry. I shook my head with a neutral expression on my face.

"Play Quidditch at all?"

"No" Harry said again. I shook my head again. I don't think opening my mouth at the moment is a good idea. 'They're like adorable little babies!!!' I squealed in my head.

"I do. Father says it's a crime if I'm not picked to play for my house, and I must say, I agree" Malfoy said. "Know what house you'll be in yet?"

'So cute! He truly does remind me of a baby'

'You said you hate kids...'

'And I still do. But it does not mean they're not cute to look at. Some of them at least'

"No" said Harry again, glancing at me for help. 'Poor boy...'

"Do you?" Malfoy asked, looking at me.

"I may have an idea of sorts" I said.

"Well, no one really knows until they get there, do they?" Malfoy drawled. "But I know I'll be in Slytherin, all our family have been. Imagine being in Hufflepuff, I think I'd leave, wouldn't you?"

"There is nothing wrong with Hufflepuff, Darling" I said.

The boys looked at me. Malfoy looked quite annoyed, while Harry looked slightly relieved.

"It's Hufflepuff. A load of dumb puffballs. Losers mostly. Nobody in their right minds would want to go there" Malfoy explained as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

"Having a kind and hard-working soul is a great quality to have, Heir Malfoy" I said sharply. "Your just being prejudiced"

"...Erm...I say, look at that man!" Malfoy said, changing the subject, the back of his neck slightly pink.

"That's Hagrid," said Harry. "He works at Hogwarts."

"Oh" said Malfoy "I've heard of him. He's a sort of servant, isn't he?"