The first year and the first year at hogwarts -dracos diary

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It's the first day and the first year of Hogwarts, my father told me everything I needed to know. He also told me about those filthy mudbloods.
I stepped on the train and got ready to go! I met 2 people on the train, their names were Crabbe and Goyle, we were introducing ourselves and then we changed into our robes. I saw that we arrived at Hogwarts then I ran out the train because I was very exited! I made eye contact with a very pretty Asian girl. She has soft skin, dark straight hair, and dark beautiful eyes with the most comforting smile. She smiled at me then I smiled back. I then saw her friends drag her by the shirt and saying "stop looking at him, that's Draco Malfoy!" She then looked at me with fear and ran away. Why is it bad that I'm Draco Malfoy? I walked in the building with the students, following professor Mcgonnagal. The professor stopped us and told us about houses and everything. I didn't need to listen because my father told me everything I needed to know. Then I saw the famous Harry Potter! I didn't want to seem like a fan because I wanted to be a friend, not a weird fan. So I decided to impress him to seem like I'm cool. "Well is it the famous Harry Potter?" I said "this is Crabbe, and Goyle, and I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy." I saw a little redhead giggle at my name. I got super offended. My father told me about redheads and weasleys, So I decided to strike back. "Think my names funny do you?
No willing to ask yours, red hair, and a hand me down robe, you must be a weasley. You'll soon find out that other wizarding families are better than others Potter, you don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort, I can help you there" I took my hand out waiting for a hand shake hoping that he would shake my hand, but he rejected. I haven't been more embarrassed in my life! Even the pretty girl laughed at me! We went to sort ourselves and I got Slytherin, obviously and the pretty girl got ravenclaw.

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