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Grandpa made me a proud Malfoy, he told me what it means to be one. Father, well father just try to be nice. I can see there was something in his past he doesn't want me to repeat, but being father he won't talk about his past, ever. So I've been left in the dark about some time periods of our family.
Coming to school was amazing, meeting new people was just great. I knew since I can remember that I would be sorted into Slytherin, there was no doubt to it. But the strange thing to me was that a Potter got sorted into Slytherin and that we had to share a dorm room. Grandpa told me that the Potter's was people our family hated, and father just looked down every time Grandpa went on about them.
There was also a Weasley sorted in Slytherin which was really strange, but I can't judge I suppose. But she won't make friends easily in this house, I know that.
The next morning during breakfast you could literally hear the Potter-Weasley family yelling from across the hall as you approached the Great Hall's doors. The family must definitely not like the idea that their cousins got sorted into Slytherin, not that I care.
I took my seat between Tom and Grant, their parents are friends with my parents and initially we got to be friends. Not that I like them much, but at least I know them and they weren't that bad of a company.
We continued eating and looking through our time tables when a bunch of owls flew in dropping letters in front of the now silent Potter-Weasley clan.
From across the table my attention shifted to Rose's face. The color in her cheeks ran out as she picked up a letter and ran out of the hall leaving Albus gawking after her.
Our first lesson was Herbology with Professor Longbottom. My father never liked him, told me that he was just a clumsy, ignorant person following the wonderful Potter around. But he also said that he earned respect for him one day and he will never forget it.
Because of that I am now trying to look at Professor Longbottom as someone who my father respected and not his previous impression of him.
Today was like I always imagined Herbology, extremely boring. A teacher standing in front of class telling us lots of useless things about plants and us standing between weird looking plants.
"Mr Malfoy, are you listening to anything I'm saying?" Professor Longbottom's voice brought me back to earth and in the process it ended up that I tripped backwards falling into some kind of plant.
"Well Scorpius I know you haven't been listening so you can go outside the greenhouses and excuse yourself to go clean up. Next time please try to listen because you're going to be stuck with me for quite a while."
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Later through the day we were outside in the court area with us joking around.
"Scorpius, thank Merlin you saved me in Herbology that was so bloody boring that you're falling literally made my day." Tom said while lounging on the grass next to the tree.
"Gee thank you, Tom, that my humiliation made your day." I scoffed and relaxed my head against the tree trunk as well.
As we were just laying in the shade enjoying the late afternoon a shadow came closer to us and stopped short in front of us. When I looked up I realised it wasn't just one person but three.
"Hello, Scorpius." The dark haired girl smirked and played with her hair. "I'm Paisley, this is Jane and Yolanda. I'm quite sure you would love us to join your little group right?"
Before thinking why this girl suddenly wants to be friends with us I answered,
"Well, yeah sure."
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Mischief Managed
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