Opposite

Slytherin girl

Hello, I hope you liked my first chapter! I have done some work on it and tried spell every thing correct, but again sorry if I don't. I hope you enjoy this chapter about poppy, sorry it's short
Toodlepip ;)
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Poppy hated siting with the slytherins, not just because she hated the house, it's because she missed her sister, they were never apart, they did every thing together, every one who new them new they were inseprible, except of coarse the sorting hat.
"Oh no, not a weasly!"
A blonde haired boy was stood in front of poppy, starring at her like she was the worst thing he had ever seen. " a weasel what?" Poppy asked, not sure whether to be offended or not.
"Oh, so if your not a weasly, who are you," he said, still looking disgusted by her presence. " my name is poppy wood, you are?"
"Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, I'm a pure blood, are you?"  Malfoy smirked.
"If by pure blood you mean I come from a magic family then yes I am, but it doesn't mean anything."
Poppy could tell he was trouble.
"Ooh you are a bit moody, ha!" Malfoy and his friends all laughed.
Poppy rolled her eyes, and quickly turned away. It was true, poppy was moody, but she didn't like other people saying so...