Riddle

Summer Riddle never fitted in, she got expelled from various schools across America. She can also speak to certain animals.

When Summer moves to another school, in England, she finds out things she never saw coming. She met someone that left her life at the beginning...someone famous.

Has Hogwarts given her the life she's always wanted? Or has is sealed her fate forever?

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4. Snape

I woke to see that I was the only one in the girls dorm. Great. I'm late aren't I? That's going to be fun.

I rushed my robes on and went down to the common room.

"What you still doing here?" Draco was in the common room on the sofa.

"Woke up late. Why are you still here?" I asked.

"Don't feel like breakfast."

"You have to eat. C'mon." I held my hand out for him to take. He glared at me for a moment, thinking about it.

"Look, you will get hungry then have to enter the hall alone, that won't be fun will it?" I asked. He sighed and took my hand. I dragged him of the sofa and as soon as we were out the common room he shook his hand free.

"Look, I'm sorry for the spiders AND the water. I would rather not be hated by everyone, can we not be attacking each other?" I asked. I was going to approach the nice and easy way, since Draco is the only person that I even so far know. Well I know Harry but I have no idea where he is and I am not going out to look.

"Yeah, I'm sorry too. Only if you don't hang around with Potter. He is not the type you want to be with." He huffed. I could tell Draco and Harry have been at each others throats since day one. I'm good at guessing.

"Sure. I don't think he was my type anyway." I joked and nudged his arm. He smiled, a small smile, not the fake ones I have seen, but a real smile.

We entered the great hall and everyone was already eating, we hadn't missed much. That's good. Draco went and sat with his friends, the ones that aimed water at my face. I say next to him, I could feel the glares I was getting from practically the whole table. Draco instantly went into conversation with the pig faced girl whom I have learnt is called Pansy or something, I just helped myself to some bacon and eggs.

"Can you play, Summer?" Draco asked.

"Huh, what?" I wasn't paying attention.

"Quiddich, can you play?" He asked again.

"Oh, yeah. I was seeker at my last school. Don't own a broom though." That was true.

"Seeker? Draco's seeker for Slytherin." Pansy said.

"Well that's good."

"Try outs are soon, I'm going, you should tag along." Draco suggested.

"I would, but I don't have a broom. I borrowed one from a friend at my last school, so I can't." I said.

"Oh, maybe next time."

We then left to go to our next lesson. Potions. Draco was in most of my lessons it seems. We entered and took seats in the middle of the class. The room was dark and smelled of strange things that have never met my nose before.

"So, who's the Professor?" I asked Draco.

"Professor Snape, he's head of Slytherin." Just as Draco said that a tall man with greasy black hair walked in. As I watched him I spotted Harry, Ron and Hermione glaring at him as he entered.

Harry looked at me for a second before going back to his books.

"What's Potters problem? He's been glaring at me ever since I was placed in Slytherin." I asked.

"Potter? He..." Draco started.

"Mr Malfoy and Miss Riddle, if you have something better to do then engage in my lesson then please tell us." Professor Snape interrupted as all the eyes in the class turned to me and Draco. I took a glance at Draco to see a smirk had spread across his face.

"Actually Professor, we would like that." Draco said. What the hell is he doing?

"Go on." Snape said impatiently.

"I just wanted to welcome everyone back and say that I hope we all have a good year, oh and the fact that Slytherin are going to win Quiddich this year." Draco said.

"Thank you Malfoy. Please all turn your books to page 559." Snape said, his voice trailing in as if he were constantly bored and threatening us at the same time.

I turned my potions book to the acquainted page to see we were doing the history of potions. This is going to be a long day...

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