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Harry and Ron  got off the train and we're greeted by a very familiar voice

" First years ! This way , please! Come on now , don't be shy ! Hurry up !! " Hagrid announced

"Hello Hagrid !! " Harry greeted

" Hello Harry " he smiled and greeted back

Harry and Ron sat at the same boat with Hermione much to Ron's displeasure.

Achilles, Cytherea sat with a chubby boy with blonde hair and a boy with chocolate skin

" Hi ! I'm Blaise Zabini " he greeted cheerfully

" Hello again !!! " A cheerful voice rang around the hall that made everyone snap their heads in that direction

From the shadows the same boy now man came out with another boy who had fluffy brown hair and blue eyes

" Ayyyy, bestieee !!! " Cytherea grinned

" I still can't believe you left without us " the man with blue eyes pouted childishly

" You were fuck-"

" Yeah alright, I think we should introduce ourselves "

" Hello I'm Blaise Zabini, the most handsome and-"

" Get on with it Blaise " Draco said annoyed with his antics

" I'm 19 and I was a Slytherin "

" Hello everyone, I'm Theodore "

" What's your lat name boy " Walburga eyed him in disgust

" Meh , don't have one. Got myself disowned " he shrugged making the older purebloods sneer

Sirius and James looked at him with newfound respect

" Achilles Snape "

" Neville Longbottom"

" Cytherea Loskov"

" Pleasure to meet your acquaintance Cytherea, You are such a beautiful lady " Blaise greeted kissing the back of her hand making her giggle

"HEADS DOWN !! " Hagrid's voice rang .

All the kids ducked down as they passed some sort of a bridge which was covered with Ivy , they kept sailing as they passed the pebbles and rocks before we reached the castle standing in all it's glory.

Hagrid made sure everyone got out before knocking three times on the big doors revealing a tall black haired witch dressed in emrald robes.

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