Wonderland (Draco Malfoy)

I know perfect doesn't exist but darling if it did you would be the definition

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3. Sorting

A/N I wrote this chapter 3 fucking times and It kept deleting so I am kind of angry at the world.Im sorry its been a little shitty so far so i am going to quickly clear some things up

Missy is Ron's twin

She doesn't look like a weasly

She hates muggles. She doesn't mind muggle borns or half bloods. Though she prefers pure bloods.

She is a metamorphmagus ( I think thats how you spell it) 

She is a very bright witch and she can do things others can't

Missy's POV

I walked up the giant steps into the castle with coal running next to me. They tried to take her away from me but Coal just hissed at them. I stood next to Draco and he smiled a little at me. We stopped at the top of the staircase and a old looking lady stood in green robes and a black pointy hat. She looked withered and tired. 

She stood in front of us all and I slowly made my way towards Ron who was standing next to the boy who asked mum for help. 

"In a moment you will pass through these doors and join your classmates, before you do that you will be sorted into your houses, which are Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin." She announced he voice dropping when she said Slytherin. I don't get the thing with the hatred over Slytherin. 

The lady walked away and a voice I recognized as Draco's started speaking 

"So what we heard on the train, Harry Potter has come to hogwarts" He started speaking. I smiled at him and he nodded towards me. Obviously wanting to come across like a hard arse. "This is Crabbe and Goyle and I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy." He carried on. He stuck his hand out for Potter to shake. I heard Ron laugh at Draco's name and I smacked him round the back of then head. 

"Think my names funny do you? I know who you are. Red hair and hand me down robes you must be a Weasly!" Draco sneered at Ron. I shot Draco a glare and Ron clenched his fists. "You will soon realize some wizarding family's are better than others Potter you don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort." He said whilst staring Ron down. Hypocrite. He's the one who made friends with a Weasly. 

"I think I can tell the wrong sort for myself thanks" Harry replied. I burst out laughing at Draco's face receiving a glare from Malfoy. Maybe making friends with Malfoy was a bad idea. My parents will kill me if they find out I made friends with their worst enemies child. Before Malfoy could reply the professor came back and told us they were ready for us. We walked into the great hall and it was magnificent. I felt myself smile the biggest I have ever smiled.  I felt home. I have never felt like this, not even at the burrow. I always feel out of place at home. We came to the top of the hall and the sorting began. As the sorting went on everyone I had already met was in Slytherin, I was drifting off into space when a name was called out that made the room fall silent

"HARRY POTTER" The teacher I now know as Professor Mcgonagle called out. i was anxious to see which house the famous Harry Potter was going to be put in. He walked up to the chair and took a seat. The hat was placed on his head and the tension in the room was unbearable. After what felt like ages the hat screamed 

"GRYFFINDOR!" 

I smiled hoping I would be put with Harry. Hey when the boy who lived is in the house your family is in it makes you want to be there. 

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