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Neither of us speak until we get to the door at the bottom of the long spiral stairs of Dumbledore's office. The door was a light brown wood door with gold hinges and doorknob. It was way too narrow for us both to walk though at the same time. 

"After you, Princess" I say sarcastically gesturing for him to go though the door first. 

Suddenly, Draco pushes me again the cold stone wall and puts his large hand around my neck which renders me almost speechless. "Now listen, we're not going to have a problem are we? Because I am being very generous sharing my room with you. So don't fucking push it, slut" he whispers to me while his hand pushes on my neck. He looks into my eyes as I struggle to breath. I wink at him and smile which makes him immediately take his hand off my neck. 

"You don't scare me." I whimper while trying to catch my breath. 

"Oh don't I? Good." he says looking almost happy. "Come on then let me show you our room before we all have to be in the Great Hall." 

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Hogwarts is much bigger than I thought it would be. The corridors are never ending. The corridors are empty which seemed to be a good thing. We see the odd person but they looked like they were first years that can't find they're way. We don't speak the whole walk to the dorms either. I was still in shock that he chocked me. He walked in front leading the way through the maze which was my new home. 

The Slytherin Common Room was mainly green and silver with large black leather couches at each side of the room which could at least fit four people on them at once. There was a large green banner which displayed the Slytherin House sign above the roaring fireplace. The fireplace was the only thing that gave this room any warmth. 

"So this is basically a living room then?" I ask Draco as he is about to walk up the stairs. 

"This is basically a what?" he repeats back to me confused. 

"You know, a living room. A place where we can chill out that isn't our dorm" I say back to him trying my best to explain what I meant. 

"Just a common room" he replies while walking up the stairs. 

I follow behind him down a very long dark corridor with lots of doors with numbers on them. We walk to the very end to room S7. He opens the door which I find that all of my belongings are already on what looks to be my side of the room. My bed is a single bed with green and silver sheets. Folded on the bed was what looked to be my uniform. 

I glance over at Malfoy's side of the room where he has a double bed with black bed sheets and what looks to be a fur blanket at the foot of the bed. Again with his uniform folded neatly on the bed. His bed was placed near the large window with a bench underneath with the same black fur blanket placed on top. 

I start unpacking my things and sorting them into the draws and bedside table. The first thing at the top of my suitcase is a picture of my parents (which I didn't pack). I pick it up out of my bag and throw it in the bin which is next to the door. My parents are both wizards. They never wanted me to be apart of this world. The main reason was because of some boy's family being killed because of some dictator of the wizard world. But that must have been years before me. The only reason I am here now is because of my Uncle Snape rescuing me from the land of the muggles. I've always had contact with my Uncle but he never stayed long because of my father. My Father ended up taking my mothers name when they got married so that they could escape this world. I just wanted to understand why they would want to leave. Why they wanted me to hide my powers from the world. 

As I throw the picture in the bin the glass in the frame shatters all over the hard wood floor. I kneel down to pick up the larger pieces of the sharp glass which then cuts into my finger. 

"What did you do that for?" Draco asks as he turns around to see what had causes the noise. 

"I didn't want it anymore." I reply while sucking the blood from my finger. 

Draco walks over and reaches into the bin and pulls out the picture. He then looks at it and looks up at me in anger and rage.