You're walking through the halls of Hogwarts. It's huge! You're starting to realize you have no clue where you are supposed to be, so you start looking for a teacher. You stumble across a small witch in emerald green robes.
"Excuse me? Professor?"
The woman turns around and gasps.
"Oh dear!" she exclaims. "And who might you be?"
"I'm (y/n) (l/n)."
The woman was named Professor McGonagall and she was very nice. She informs you that before anything you have to be sorted into your house, and since they normally do not sort sixth years, that you can join the first year sorting. You do not know anything about the houses at Hogwarts. Back at Ilvermorny, where you transferred from, you were in Thunderbird.
You follow Professor McGonagall down a long corridor, along with a large group of first years. As you and the other children approach the front of what you assume to be the great hall, your eyes start to wander the room. It is beautiful! You start to scan the tables and notice a bleach blonde sitting at the far right table, decorated in green. "He's kinda cute." you think to yourself. As the sorting hat sings a song about all four houses, you learn that the cute blonde is in Slytherin house.
"(l/n) (y/n)" yelled Professor McGonagall.
You had been so busy staring at the blonde that you forgot why you were even here. You sit on the stool at the front of the room, wishing more than anything to be in Slytherin.
"Hmmmmm..."
You jump in your seat when the hat starts to talk to you.
"Very smart...but also very brave...loyal...but also very daring and much nerve. Hmmmm...better be..."
Your hands are holding on to the side of the stool very tight now. Your eyes are closed super tight just thinking over and over again, "Slytherin, please be Slytherin."
"GRYFFINDOR!!!"
YOU ARE READING
A Gryffindor and a Slytherin (Draco Malfoy x Reader)
FanficYour a sixth year Gryffindor at Hogwarts, a transfer from Ilvermorny. You are well liked among your classmates and tend to hang out with Hermione Harry and Ron very often. You were told not to socialize with Slytherins, but you couldn't take your ey...
