Chapter Two
'Harry Potter is at Hogwarts', Draco Malfoy said. He smiled, as he was with Vincent Crabbe, and Gregory Goyle, his cronies. There was audible gasps. Harry didn't want to think he was famous; he was a survivor from a dark wizard, Lord Voldemort. 'Yes, I am him', he said. He didn't think Malfoy was bad---that was before he knew who his enemies were---apart from Dudley Dursley in Surrey. And he was a Muggle. And overweight.
'Harry's my friend', Hermoine Granger said.
'Really, I'm so glad that you I. I come from a higher wizard stock', Malfoy said. He looked at them with a look of hatred. But, as he did so, Professor Minerva McGonagall, said: 'Follow me into the Castle for the Sorting Hat ceremony, where you'll be in the four houses. By the end, one house with win the House Cup', she said. They went inside, and the castle doors were closed.
Harry Potter was made a Gryffindor.
So was Hermoine, and Ron Weasley.
Draco Malfoy was a Slytherin, with Crabbe and Goyle. Pansy Parkinson was a Slytherin, she was known to be toffy, and had a bad temper. She had her own girl gang to run. Once everyone was sorted, Professor McGonagall rolled the sheet of parchment, and headed to her seat at the Head of Gryffindor House.
Madam Hooch appeared on the grass land.
'Now. I don't want to have you flying to the castle's tower. Say "UP", and the brooms will be flying in the air. If any witch, or wizard, has an accident, I'll take him, or her, to the Hospital Wing'.232Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ14FMMumAb2
She used her whistle, and blew.
It was chaos, as Draco and Harry flew in the air.
'This you're better than me, Potter'.
Harry flew towards the Gryffindor Common Rooms.
He knew that he could fly.
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