Chapter 4-Conflict With the Rich Brat

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   When the train stopped at the station, you grabbed your suitcase and got off the train.

   Outside, you run into a boy with snow white hair slicked back on your way off the train. "Watch it." he said without turning around.

  "Hey Y/N!" Harry yelled waving over the crowd. The white haired boy turned around with a devious grin on his face. "Oi Potter! You still hanging out with dirty mudbloods?" He spat. You figure they've met before. Well, you know they know each other. They've hated each other since they first made eye contact.

   "Yes I do and they're not dirty or bad Malfoy." Harry said through gritted teeth. Malfoy turns to face you with a mischievous grin plastered on his face. "Never seen this one before Potter. By the looks of her she should be in Hufflepuff. The dimwit." You gape at him. The urge to punch him comes over you. Instead you do the next best thing.

   In a giggly, high pitched voice you speak. "Oh Malfoy you're so funny! I just have one question for you." You said trying not to give away your intentions. He sneered at you. "What?" He barks. You giggle and then become serious. "What do you put in your pants to make people think you're a guy?" It was his turn to gape at you. He quickly closes his mouth and scoffs, rolling his eyes.

   He didn't have anything to fight back with.

   Instead he acts like he's a first year and pushes you.

   You feel the hard black top hit your head.

   You lay there for a few seconds trying to regain your grasp on reality. You get up, trying to ignore the spinning when you see Harry and Malfoy in each other's faces giving each other small shoves.

"Harry stop!" you say grabbing onto his shoulder. He turns around and catches you as you slump down to the ground.

   Everything was a blur as Harry and Ron help you into the carriage that takes you to Hogwarts. They help you up the stairs into the Great Hall to watch the first years get sorted. You sit down next to Harry and you lean your head on his shoulder. You're so dizzy that you don't realize what you're doing.

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