I walked over to my table and read a magazine while I ignored every word Mcgonagall said. Hey, magazine's are the best, but as soon as I smelt food, I knew, I was finally at school. At home.
Truthfully, I loved school just not in the same brainiac Granger was, I liked potions, I always good extra credit just for being a slytherin, I don't know why I'm in slytherin. Maybe just so I could me Aaron, get married and .... more.
Just as dinner was finished, there was chaos , the slytherins and Gryffindors got mixed and it wasn't the best.
Thats when I first met him, the boy who lived, no other than Harry himself, I was pushed by Ron, then I fell, falling on top of Harry.
"Sorry" I said getting up quickly.
"No, Im always happy to see beautiful ladies" He said helping himself off the floor.
Then he walked to Ron and Hermione giving me a wink.
I blushed, no boy, not even Aaron had ever called me pretty, nevermind beautiful.
Pansy caught up with me, she made a kisskissy face and spoke in a googoo gaga voice.
"who met a boyyy? Myla did" she sang
I thought, but I just smiled nodding my head, but really, had I fallen in love with slytherins biggest rival, wow. I was a bad, bad witch.
We walked towards our common room Pansy swarming me with questions about this boy, but I kept my lips sealed, for her sake.
I was so tired I fell asleep in my uniform.
A.new day soon.