TRIXIE'S POV
Once Lily and Lyra catch up with me, we head down to the great hall to get breakfast.
"Where should we sit?" I ask Lyra and Lily.
"LILY! LILY! SIT HERE!" Sophia shouts. Lily gives us a confused look, and we all walk over to Sophia.
"I said Lily. Not Lily, Lyra, and Trixie," Sophia scoffs.
"Sorry, Sophia, we're a three-in-one deal. Either we all sit with you or neither of us do," Lily replies. Obviously, Sophia didn't want Lyra and me (or maybe just me) to sit with her, so we walk away and sit near the front of the Gryffindor table.
"Hi guys," Alex greets with a smile. But her smile fades when she sees me.
"Hi," I reply. She awkwardly smiles at me, and moves somewhere else.
"Why does everyone hate me so much for being a Gryffindor Malfoy?" I wonder. "I know I'm the first in over two centuries, but still, come on!"
"Not everyone." Lily corrects. "Lyra and I like you. And CJ kinda does -I think-. People just need to get to know you,"
"Yeah," Lyra chimes in. "Once they know you I bet they'll all forget about the whole You're-A-Girl-Malfoy-Who-Is-In-Gryffindor thing!"
"Thanks girls," I say. They smile, and we start eating breakfast.
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The Life Of Trixie Malfoy. (Book one)
ФанфикTrixie Malfoy: The girl who broke the tradition. ** Lily Potter: The girl who read. ** Lyra Scamander: The girl who roared. ** Put them together, you have the modern day golden trio. Read about there first year of Hogwarts, as they go through cha...
