Monster From Hell | Tom Riddle

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The next four hours of the train ride on the way to Hogwarts we're boring. Full of first years running around like this fucking train is a playground. After a while the lady with the trolley stopped them and sent them back to their seats. Thank god, I couldn't take their screaming much longer.

As all of us exited the train, Hagrid took the first years and lead them down to the lake. The rest of us walked over to the carriages.

"I just don't understand!" Draco exclaims under his breath, "Dumbledore treats Slytherin, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw like a nothing, it's always Gryffindor this and Gryffindor that. I'm tired of his neglecting. You get what I mean?"

"Yup," I popped my 'p', "He treats us like we're a background character to him. He acts like none of us exist."

"It's awful," Pansy joins in, "Like do we even exist to him That's my question."

"Agreed," Draco and I said at the same rate, we whip our heads around so we're looking at each other. I smiled, and he smirked back.

The next few minutes on walking to the carriages we're silent, the leaves on the ground crunched loudly, it was the only thing audible.

Draco, Pansy, Blaise and I get into one carriage, he carriage starts moving, we all jump. I look up at the headlamps, shining brightly in the darkness. The wind was harsh. Very harsh, and blew out both headlamps.

"Windy night." I said, trying to spark a conversation. They all nod their head in agreement.

"It's usually not like this," Pansy responds in almost a whisper voice, "It's usually so calm and steady."

"Right," I nod my head, looking at the carriage in front of us. Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Luna we're all sitting in there. Harry staring at us with an unreadable expression.

Draco must've noticed I was looking at them because he turned around and muttered, "Stop it Pottah! You're embarrassing yourself in front of the superiors."

He smirked at all of us, we laughed.

"Shut it Malfoy," Harry mutters and turns back around to the rest of them.

Draco scoffs and turns back to us, "Someone can't learn how to keep their ears to themselves," Harry loudly groans. Draco lightly laughs.

"Frustrated Pottah?" Draco says in his thick British accent.

He ignores Draco words and mumbles something under his breath.

"You better shut it." Ron talks back.

"What are you gonna do to stop me Weasley?" Draco turns his head to look at Ron.

Ron opens his mouth. He was gonna say something, but he closes his mouth. He turns back to Harry and them.

After a few minutes of silence, we have finally arrived at Hogwarts. We we're now sitting down at the Slytherin table. I was sitting next to Draco, Pansy and Blaise sat on the other side of us.

"Now, we will sort you into your houses," The room falls silent as Proffesor McGonagall lifts up a sorting hat. She adjusts her glasses and looks at the scroll, "Kadin, Hudson."