Part 3

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My heart dropped when I sat at the Slytherin table. Realization hit me. I'm a f*ckin Slytherin. There is no way. As much as I wanted to run up the the teachers table, and beg for McGonagal to resort me, I knew I couldn't. I am, and will forever be a Slytherin.

"Are you going to talk or just sit there like a moron?" Asks Draco.

"Sorry, it's just a little bit of a shock. Wait. Why the hell are you talking to me? You hate my family! OH NO MISTER! You will not treat me any different then any of the rest of my GRYFFINDOR family! Just because I'M in slytherin dosn't mean I'm not a Weasley!" I shout.

"HA! You thought I was going to treat you different? You really are an idiot, just like the rest of your stupid family" Malfoy sneers.

"FIRST YEARS! FIRST YEARS!" a tall Slytherin that apears to be a prefect shouts.

"Toodles Malfoy!" I say then skip off.





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- Grace <3

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