Dishonored ~ Draco Malfoy's Sister

"Malfoy, Bellatrix.", the woman - Professor Monall or something - shouts and I strode forward.
"Another Malfoy, eh? You would probably make a good Slytherin but you're meant for Ravenclaw!", the hat tells me, shouting the last word.
I look towards Draco, pleading for help, he just looks down, ignoring it. Ravenclaw? That's gonna be the death of me.

When Draco Malfoy's twin got sent to Ravenclaw.

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1. Chapter 1

"Draco, don't follow me everywhere.", I moan, as he enters my compartment. 

"There's a reason, we were born as twins. We are meant to be together.", he replies, sitting down opposite to me, grinning widely. 
"Ugh. You're so annoying.", I complain and glare at my older brother. 
Actually, he isn't really my older brother, we were born the same day, whatsoever, he's a minute older than me. Draco's idiots of friends, more bodyguards, judging by their size, Crabbe and Goyle let themselves fall down on each of my brother's sides. Dramatically rolling my eyes, while shifting my bag, so a dark-haired girl can sit down, I grimace at the boys. The girl and I could have some real girl talk, if they weren't here. 

"Hi, I'm Bella, Bella Malfoy.", I introduce myself, turning my head towards her. 
"Pansy Parkinson.", she replies and analyzes me and the boys. 
"Are you two siblings?", she asks, looking at Draco and me. 
It is probably our hair, giving us away, as always. I nod and so does Draco. Pansy smiles and turns towards me. 

"I heard Malfoy before, your father's a Death Eater, isn't he?", she wants to know. 
"Yes he is.", I answer proudly. 
She nods neutrally. 

"So you're going to be Slytherins too?", she questions. 
"Of course we will.", we tell her in unison and she laughs. 
"Great," she states, grinning at both of us, "may this be the beginning of a great friendship."

 


"Malfoy, Draco.", the old lady calls out for my brother. 
"Slytherin.", the hat yells, barely touching his head. 
"Malfoy, Bellatrix.", the woman - Professor Monall or something - shouts and I strode forward. 
"Another Malfoy, eh? You would probably make a good Slytherin but you're meant for Ravenclaw!", the hat tells me, shouting the last word. 
I look towards Draco, pleading for help, he just looks down, ignoring it. Ravenclaw? That's gonna be the death of me.

 

Would mean a lot to me, if you could do me a better cover this one didn't quite suit the size.

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