[year one]

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"malfoy, draco malfoy."

my mother and father, is dropping me off to the train to my first year of hogwarts. i know i'm going to be in slytherin, it's really not a surprise.

i have arrived and i'm hugging my mother and father goodbye, my father bought me a owl, so i can send my letters to them. my mother and father is known to be rich and very, very powerful.

"goodbye, we love you!" my mother said, sweetly.

i run up to them and hug my parents. i see my father say something to a long haired blonde, tall man. i recognize him, sorta..

"mr.malfoy, hello." i greet him, and shake his hand.

"you're chloe, right?" mr.malfoy asks.

"yes sir." i reply back.

a boy, who looks my age, who has short, slicked back blonde hair. he's behind mr.malfoy, i'm guessing.. he's his son. my father is having a long talk with malfoy. once they quit talking, i say my goodbyes to my parents and head inside and sit at one of the tables. i didn't realize, but i sat next to what i think is, mr.malfoys son. i look at him.

"take a picture, it'll last longer." the blonde hair boys says.

"oh, shut up." i roll my eyes and look the other way.

"are you aware, you're talking to a malfoy." the blonde slicked back hair boys says.

i knew it.

"are you aware, you're talking to an archie." i say. "my father could shut your dad down, in seconds." i reply back, while i got angry, and i look back at him and eye him.

he looks frightened.

"my apologies. i thought you were just some weird kid.. i'm so sorry. can we restart? put this behind us?" he questions, and he looks sorta scared. he smirks.

"i guess." i say.

"malfoy. draco malfoy." he puts out his hand waiting for me to shake it.

"archie. chloe archie." i mock him and smile and chuckle a bit, and i shake his hand.

he smirks and we part our hands.

"it's starting! the hat will tell us what house we'll be in!" draco says.

"no, they're getting it ready." i laugh, and look at who's coming to approach us.

"i'm harry, harry potter." harry says.

i gasp and shake his hand.

"chloe, chloe archie." i say

"it's a pleasure to meet you!" harry says, kindly.

"you too!" i smile and malfoy looks mad.


[year one]
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"slytherin!"

mcgonnigal calls up names.

"harry potter." she calls up.

"gryffindor!" the sorting hat yells.

"draco malfoy.." she calls up, as harry smiles and goes to sit with a red head, and a girl with brown hair and bangs.

"slytherin!" the sorting hat hollers. draco smiles and goes to sit down and he's smiling.

"chloe archie." my name gets called and i get nervous, hoping i'm in slytherin.

i walk up, sit on the stool, and the sorting hat is on my head.

"slytherin!" the hat yells and i smile wide, and i get off the stool and i sit next to smiling draco.

"i feel like we're going to be the best of friends. i just have that feeling." draco says, while smiling.

i smile.

"maybe, just maybe, malfoy." i smile and tease him.

everyone is sorted, and mcgonnigal dismisses us.

"slytherin, left. rooms are on the second floor, girls right, boys left." umbridge says, as she dismisses others.

"girls got right, because they're always right." i tease draco, while we stand up and start to walk, side-by-side slowly to the rooms.

draco smirks, but he says a smart remark back.

"you girls are dumb, you have stupid girl germs." he says smirking.

i look up at him, since he's a bit taller than me.

"is that so?" i ask furiously.

"yes, it is so." malfoy looks down at me, and sees my nose twitching. i do that when i'm mad.

"what's up with your nose?" he asks, cluelessly.

"my nose twitches when i'm angry." i say angrily.

"oh come on, archie. you can't be mad forever." he says.

"but i can be mad for a long time." i say. "but i'm no longer mad."

draco smirks. we make it to the rooms and he's taking a huge risk and standing next to my door while i'm inside my room, putting my stuff away.

"malfoy, you're going to get in trouble." i say, while i look at him.

"well, i just wanted to say goodnight." he says, he's sounds sleepy.

i smile.

"goodnight, draco." i look at him and smile, he shoots a smirk back at me and closes my door and goes to his room.

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