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Draco pov

September first. School. Harry.

That's all I could think when I woke up this morning. I couldn't wait to go back to school now. Harry said he wouldn't tease me and he would protect me since the Malfoy name is now slaughtered.

I pulled on the outfit he picked out for me. Eighth years didn't have to wear uniforms,  since we were 'adults' already. We are even going to be fucking resorted in case we 'changed'. Huh. I doubt the hat was ever wrong, but whatever.

As I pulled the liquid eyeliner across my eye, a thought hit me. I almost threw up.

What if I wasn't slytherin?

What if I was sorted somewhere else? The rumors if I was a Gryffindor.  I could see the headlines: SLYTHERIN PRINCE REALLY A LION? I would have to make it back into slytherin.  No way would I lower myself to anything else. I am the snake prince, after all.

Harry pov

As I hurried to do my make-up, I thought of something. The sorting. Every eighth year would be resorted. I would either have to lie again, or face my fate. But if Draco is a Slytherin,  how bad can they be?

After some thought, I decided I might as well go slytherin.  At least I'll see Draco all the time (AN:You know what that means*wink*)

But would Padfoot and Mooney care?

I really hoped not, because I am befinetly a snake. I was a trickster, sly and broken. I was scared.  I didn't want to be forced into the war just like them.

But could I be a true Slytherin after I was a Gryffindor?

AN: sorry its short but I wanted to update!

Bye bye Reese out!

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