Clearly, Mr Longbottom, fame isn't everything...

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Harry Malfoy POV

'Can I sit here? All the other places are full,' said a bushy haired girl with large front teeth. I nodded, then noticed she was wearing the Ravenclaw house tie. 'Wh-when did-uh, have I missed the Sorting?' I was rather worried. She didnt look older than first year.

'No, silly,' she said. 'I am second year. They told me to come a year early because everything you learn in first year, the basics, I already knew.'

I didnt like the way she said 'basics.' As though I was an eight year old learning one plus one. But I could tell she had her heart in the right place, so I asked her name. 'Oh, its Hermione Granger,' she told me, 'whats yours?'

'Harry Malfoy,' I informed her. She looked a bit scared when I said my surname, and backed away. 'Uh, nice to meet you, then,' she stuttered, and ran off. 'Wait!' I called after her, but I was too late.

Damn. I curled up in a ball on the bench and started crying. My stupid, stupid dad, I thought. All this bother hes causing me, but he doesnt even have the decency to come see me.

Suddenly, I could see a few boys pushing another boy round, bullying, nicking his wand... I stood in the corridor and yelled, 'STOP ITTTT!'

The main bully sidled cockily over to me, and then, both of us screamed.

We were utterly alike. Identical. Except my eyes. They were green, and almond in shape. 'Whats your name?' we asked in unison, and burst out laughing. 'I am Harry, Harry Malfoy,' I said. 'I am Draco Malfoy,' he replied. 'Who are your parents?' he asked. 'Lucius Malfoy and Lily Evans,' I responded. 'Oh, right. Mine are Lucius Malfoy and Narcissa Black.' Draco told me.

The train had now stopped and the first years were filing out.

Hogwarts, secret twin stepbrother, here I come.

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