Draco Lucius Malfoy, the only son and heir to the Malfoy family. One of the richest, most influential, and powerful families in the Wizarding world. As such, Draco was so obviously put into the Slytherin house. With his prideful, entitled, arrogant, and sharp tongued. It was only natural his cunning self would end up in slytherin, just like his father.

Though life at hogwarts was quite easy for him. He had lackeys idolize him, girls that wanted him, and studies were more than simple with his pure blood. Though he never seemed satisfied, even now, he was complaining.

“Can you believe this? All of us, standing around just to welcome one student. Pathetic, isn’t it?” Draco spat out the words at Crabbe and Goyle. The great hall buzzed with conversation and mild curiosity at the mysterious transfer student. It wasn’t everyday hogwarts gets a transfer student after all. They even brought out the hat for the mysterious student to get sorted into.