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Holy hell, was the first thing I thought of when the doors flew open. The ceiling was absolutely beautiful, it looked like it was enchanted to look like the sky. I have always loved astronomy, I always read books about it in my spare time.

Anyway, as soon as the doors opened our school started out little entrance, I guess you could say. I really didn't care but I did my best and tried not to look stupid but with the extra sighs after each step it was hard not to look like a moron. 

I was in the back, again, not trying to complain because as stupid I thought this little number was I wanted to impress the audience and the boys. I knew that every guy was looking because, not to brag, but we're all hot shit. 

Not to be a narcissist or anything, but another reason I wanted to be in front was because I was undoubtedly the best looking one there. I wanted to make a good impression on everyone and have everyone fawn over me.

Just kidding, not about being good looking, but I was raised to try to get all the guys attention. My mother always made me look my best and be polite around boys if I was just meeting them. I really couldn't care less about it, but if I slacked off my mother would somehow know and send me a howler, yelling at me about 'not being a real women' or 'I raised you to have guys drool over you and for you to become the perfect housewife'. It was utter bullshit and because of that I've learned to become independent. 

I was next to Darcy in our formation and when it was over the headmaster told us to find a seat at any table. I look around the hall and tap Darcy on the shoulder.

"Can we please go sit at the green table, you know my favorite color is green," I plead as I give him puppy dog eyes. He looks at me with amused expression on his face and nods towards the table for me to lease the way. I see a couple of seats open next to a boy I saw when I got out of the carriage. He seems like he is sitting with a group of his friends, so I grab Darcy's hand and drag him behind me.

"Hello! Is this seat taken?" The boy looks up at me smiles and tells me no and that we could sit. 

"Hey, I'm Theodore Nott, but just call me Theo and welcome to the Slytherin table," he says as he hold out his hand for me to shake.

"I'm Cassiopeia Ozzane and this is Darcy Schaeffer, nice to meet you." I exclaim as I shake his and and then point a finger next to me to Darcy, he gives a smirk and nods.

"Well you have seated your self with the best people in this room right now," Theo says with a smirk.

"Oh, just in this room, not the whole school or even country?" I ask him sarcastically with a smirk right back at him. Amusement flashes in his eyes as he turns his head to the blonde I saw standing next to him earlier.

"Damn Draco, she has a better smirk than you," the blonde flashes him an irritated look and hits him on the back of the head

"Oww mate. Anyways the blonde bitch is Draco Malfoy," I look to Draco surprised because I've heard that last name before, and nothing ever said was good with that name in the same sentence. "The pug looking one is Pansy Parkision,"the girl with a black shirt bob whips her head to Theo and gives him a death glare. "The dude best to her is Blaise Zabini," he leans In to whisper in my ear "he's like a mother hen to anyone so he gets panicked real easily."

"Theodore was did you just whisper to her," Blaise ask as I laugh a bit, Theo just waves a dismissive hand.

"And the other blonde bitch is Daphnee Greengrass. That is every one in the best group here at Hogwarts."I look around to all the people he just mentioned and they all gave me a smile, expect Pansy who was still death glaring at Theo. I also take another look at Draco to see him looking at me up and down. 

"Malfoy, my eyes are up here stop looking at my tits," I deadpan at him he immediately snaps his head up to glare at me.

"Are you a Veela?" He asks in a harsh tone.

"I'm not actually," he keeps looking at me disbelievingly and raises his perfectly shaped right eyebrow. We continue to have a staring contest until Pansy speaks up.

"Don't worry dear, he's always grumpy. He goes through mood cycles, I swear he has a period," she giggles a bit as she look from me to Draco. 

I smirk at her back and we start to engage in a conversation after Durmstrang enters too and we start eating. We talk about fashion and France, she tells me she has a home there as well in London. Daphnee eventually joins our conversation and we get to know each other more. 

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"Cassiopeia, it looks like you and Darcy are the youngest ones from your school to be here, why is that?" Blaise asks as the group of 5 slytherins walk me around the school, Darcy went back to the carriage because he was tired.

"Our families are both thinking of transferring us here next year, so they somehow got our head mistress to allow us to come, but to be honest they both bribed her a fuck ton of money." I explain as we all sit down under a tree in one of the courtyards.

It has well groomed bushes, some shaped and some not. This one large tree with a bench under it that me and Pansy are currently sitting on and it has some beautiful flowers scattered around and the moons light shines wonderfully down eliminating the whole courtyard.

We all start to talk about random things and they tell me about some cool things about Hogwarts after I explained why I was there. After a while we all say goodnight to each other and they head to what they explained as 'common rooms' and I walk back to the carriage I was staying in. 

I took a longer way back so I could see more of the school. My foot steps are light and quiet as I continue to explore the school that will probably become my home. I've always felt comfort in the night, I never really sleep I'm always somehow watching the night sky. I already feel as though I this school will feel like home fast.

I hope to have a calm year, somewhat, and am able to not depend on the new people I meet to much, that's always been a problem for me. Getting attached to soon and fully trusting them at first.

But the thing is, everyone will hurt you one way.


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