An: sorry its been so long but I decided y'all need a christmas gift so here you go
Harry pov
"Potter, Harry" well shit that's me. I shuffle toward the stool, a new dark chestnut one, to be sorted. I look Headmistress Mcgonical in the eyes. She nods.
I take a deep breath.
And sit.
(The hat is in italic)
Back again eh, Potter? Ready to be properly sorted?
Yes, I thought, go ahead.
Never thought you would get with Draco. He's a good boy. Little rocky but he's a keeper.
" SYTHERIN!!!!" The hall went silent. Draco was shooketh. He sat there like he had seen a dragon. I got up, and strolled over to my table. I sat beside my boyfriend and smiled. A whisper rumbled the hall.
"Harry Potter? Slytherin? " yeah did you not hear the hat? " Fake hero" nah I still beat voldies ass. Whatever they had to say I was ready for.
Draco pov
What. The. Actual. Fuck?
Harry said he would be sorted properly today. Was he not a Gryffindor? Like he is the bravest fucking idiot I know. The lion house seemed to fit him well, but I guess I can see some slytherin?
Nah. He's a bigheaded Gryffindor but I love him.
An: sorry for length but I figured I needed to update
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The eighth years
TerrorAll seventh years are invited back for an additional year at hogwarts. Not too many come back, but can the silver-haired returner catch the eye of the famous Potter? self-harm, swearing, abuse, rape and smut (top draco). (UNDER HEAVY EDITING AND MA...
