Harry's POV

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I had just shaken his hand and everyone gasped. Had no one expected me to be his friend? I saw that Draco looked very sad and embarrassed when everyone started gossip about how 'The Boy Who Lived' and a potential 'Death Eater' , what ever that is, had just became friends. I felt like I had to do something.

"Come on guys, everyone deserves friendship," I finally said and everyone hushed up. I looked over at Draco, who was already looking at me, and gave me a huge smile with watery eyes. He stopped to wipe his eyes and then caught himself. He jumped.

"What's wrong?" I asked

"N-nothing" he said shakily.

"You can tell me"

"Malfoy's aren't suppose to cry." He said after a little while.

"Hey, its okay, everyone has to cry at some points." I gave him a smile.

He went over to his other friends, Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy. I Went over to Ron and Hermione, who looked as they were going to throw up and at the same time 'hex me', what ever that does. Draco just reminded me to steer clear of Slytherins otherwise they would hex me. So I guess Hexing is bad news.

As soon as I went over, Ron was coming over to me angrily, with Hermione trying to hold him back. Uh oh.

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Ron's POV

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I just saw Draco Bloody Malfoy hold out his arm to Harry. He was hesitant. Good, then he wont accept his friendship- HEY WOAH! HE ACCEPTED? merlins beard. I really want to hate Harry, but I just can't. He's to nice.

"He didn't" said Hermione, who was next to me. Her mouth made a slight 'o' shape.

Harry Harry, its getting scary. What will we do with you. I thought to myself.

He had just gotten done talking to Malfoy and he was walking over to me. I walked over to him fast and furious, and Hermione had to the me back. I wiggled out of her grip and went over to him. He got scared, I could tell, his eyes went huge and he stopped walking.

"What the BLoody Hell was that!!" I whisper shouted.

"Ronald please" said Hermione.

"No!! I have to know! Harry, why on earth did you accept!" I said.

"Like I said earlier, Everyone deserves friendship." he said sternly. "And if everyone here is going to be so shallow and stupid as to make fun of someone or only use knowledge of them based off of rumors, then they don't deserve friendship at all!" I almost flipped my lid right there. instead I just groaned, sighed, and then said to him:

"fine fine okay harry. As long as you don't get yourself killed." I said. he smiled at me and then Hermione grabbed both of us over the place. Then out of the corner of my eye I saw Malfoy Flip his lid in front of Pansy and Crabbe. Goyle just smacked Crabbe. God what did they do now.

Then I heard Malfoy Just screamed "I WOULD NEVER" and stormed away. Harry called him over and he sat with us, still mad. We then began the process of being sorted.

I hope im in Gryffindor, otherwise ill be a disgrace.

Stop it Ronald Weasley. You WILL be in Gryffinor! So will Harry! and Hermione! Wait who am I kidding, she will get sorted into ravenclaw before the hat even touches her head.

Well, here it goes.

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Draco's POV

I went over to Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy, who were eyeing me with daggers. If looks could kill, I would be dead before you could say Slytherin. I sat down next to them.

"What were you thinking" Said Pansy. Oh good, here it comes.

"I was thinking that maybe I should ask him to be friends because he is new and doesn't now anything about the wizarding world." I snapped at her.

"Pathetic. He needs a Pureblood to show him the ropes. Gets it from his Mudblood mother I presume." Pansy said with venom in her voice. I snapped my head at her and whisper shouted at her:

"He doesn't need all my help, he just needs pointers because for your information he told me that he was raised by horrible muggles that hate magic, his parents, and him. So no Pansy, he isn't going to know anything about Hogwarts or even what a Chocolate Frog is, so don't say that stuff about him." I snapped at her. She just Huffed out of anger and went back to looking at her nails while Crabbe oh so stupidly just said to me:

"Dude we know why you are actually doing this."

"Oh yeah? Whats that?"

"You are just going to get information out of him. I mean, he's the Boy Who Lived. With you getting information out of him, you can report it to your Father when The Dark Lord returns." Goyle Smacked him so hard you could hear it echoing around the room. I snapped my neck at him, almost hexing him because I was so mad.

I stood up furiously and screamed, "I WOULD NEVER" and then stormed off.

How dare he? I hate Voldemort and everything about him! I hate how he murdered people just to get to the top. If I could help it, which I hope I can, I'll make sure I don't get that Dark Mark!

Then Harry signaled me over to go sit with him. He looked at me and saw I was fuming with anger. I sat next to him. On his other side was A redhead, must be a Weasley, and a bushy haired girl. They were talking about what types of hosues they hoped they would get into.

McGonagall started telling about ho the sorting hat works. It started chanting a song. Pretty catchy.

McGonagall stared calling people up one by one to get sorted.

Here we go. Were going to get sorted.