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*picture above is the look for the first quidditch match of the school year* woohoo go slytherin!

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Down the hall and to my left.

"Yes!" I have finally figured out where everything is in Hogwarts. I celebrate as I stand in front of the double doors and push them open.

I walk down the rows of people Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, gryffindor.

I roll my eyes as I walk past them. Blood traitor
How fucking unbelievable of her.

I let my comfortable happy facade slip back into place.

With it being a Saturday morning I'm just in some normal clothes with cloak around my neck. It has finally started to get cold around here.

I walk briskly towards the table with my cape flowing freely behind me. Looking for my friends only to notice McGonagall staring at me with this questioning look on her face.

"What is her deal?" I ask Blaise

"I don't have the slightest. She was staring at you from the moment you walked through those doors.

"Yes very badass of you." Draco smirked and continued

"We'll make a slytherin out of you yet."

"Hey! I am a slytherin."

Knowing he was only slightly teasing I played in to it a feigned being upset.

"Oh come on I bet you're the first in a while in your family neither of your parents are slytherin."

I continued to play the victim hoping to fill Draco

"I'm still Slytherin I don't know why you would say such a thing!"

I turn my head away from him and even conjure up some fake tears.

"Alright alright! Chill mate it was just a joke... Harper?"

I continue to let fake tears fall. Draco reached a hand out to turn my shoulder.

I turn around and immediately stop crying wiping the fake tears away.

"And that boys is how it's done."

"Whoah! That's mental." Blaise says

"No Zabini it was bloody brilliant! You actually had me feeling sorry for a minutes there. The hat definitely wasn't wrong with this one. N-not that I thought it would be any different." Draco beams at me for just a moment before his face falls a fraction.

I look up and see Snape peering at me... More like glaring at me.

"I assume you three will be at the quidditch match this... evening." We shake our heads wordlessly.

"Well you silly girl I suggest you wear proper winter clothing not that silly cloak. Take it off."

"What?" I am so confused

"Take. It. Off. So you will remember to wear proper clothing next time." With that he walked away.

"What the hell was he on about?" Came from Blaise.

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