{you take Harry potter's place}

Your first year of Hogwarts was rather nerve-wracking. You were famous, everyone knew your name. You were the girl who lived, and no one knew how.

You were incredibly nervous. You didn't know anything about magic, your aunt and uncle never told you anything about it, and you were afraid you wouldn't make any friends. Though you did meet a few people on the train, so they seemed nice.

You had finally arrived to Hogwarts, and to everyone's surprise, you were sorted into Slytherin. You reluctantly forced yourself to sit at the Slytherin table, everyone was staring at you. And to make things worse, Draco Malfoy was in Slytherin this year too.

"How did you get into Slytherin?" Someone asked in a snarky tone, and when you turned your head, sitting on the other side of the table was Draco Malfoy.