As I walk through the stone halls I continue to rip all these worrisome thoughts from my head. I always knew I'd be going to Hogwarts, I mean everyone in my family has...it just makes sense. Buttt coming from a family line of Gryffindor I feel super uneasy. I just have never really felt like I belonged and with the sorting hat ceremony coming up I fear that my family might be disappointed. I mean worst comes to worse I get slytherin which would be fatal to my family. I just have this dark cloudy feeling that it's what suits me best.
Anyways I've got to push those thoughts aside as I grudgingly enter the dining hall. Shit! The ceremony seems like it's been going on for a while now and I hear my name being repeated over and over again.
"Y/N, Y/L/N", the sorting hat irritatedly begs. I run to the front of the hall and throw myself into the chair sitting directly under the hat.
I adjust the hat onto my wispy black hair. The sorting hat inquires, "Are you unsure, Y/N? or do you just disagree with what you know you are?"
Not sure how to respond I quickly say, "You know better than I do, I trust the process."
I hear a slight giggle coming from the staff table behind me, which isn't helping in any way with my nerves.
"SLYTHERIN!", screams the hat. I let out a deeply held in breath. I'm not sure what I feel. Scared, disappointed, accepted, nervous??? I rise from the chair and make my way over to the slytherin dining table.
Before I can say a word I hear a judgmental voice mutter, "Guess the sorting hats getting a little old, there's no way." I look over in the direction of the sound and see a boy with blond hair green eyes and a menacing smile. I really don't need to make anything worse for myself today so I offer him a dirty look and take my seat.
Who was that anyway?
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Broken wands
FanfictionYou begin your first year at Hogwarts and become acquainted with a seemingly mean boy named Draco Malfoy. But as time continues on you wonder if there's something deeper within him than a bully. ENJOY!!!!!
