-Love,
Lady Wolvie
P.S. I changed my fanfic name, it's still me though. I was just introduced into the addictive world of the X-Men.
The bright wind swirls and turns around me, lifting me up moments at a time. Then changing to make me flow in a different direction, different than what I was told so very long ago.
We walked into the hall, Dumbledore going first with Draco and I following him, Dumbledore's normally characteristic twinkling blue eyes replaced with a frown. He made his way to the front table as me and Draco walked to the Slytherin table sliding into the seats someone, undoubtedly Crabbe and Goyle, by no luck other than the fact that they had no problems threatening people, had saved for us. I felt the stares on my back from the people, wondering why first, I was at the Slytherin table, and second why the hell I was dressed in black, that wasn't my school robes, which neither Draco or me had changed into. He noticed this.
"Whoops." I smiled at him. Dumbledore spoke up.
"Welcome, welcome to another year at Hogwarts. Old students," He glanced at me. "And new. We have a few major changes this year, of which I am about to inform you. First, welcome our new Defense teacher, back for another year, Remus Lupin." Scattered applause among the audience, I clapped too, he was the closest thing Ito family I had left. "And also we have had a student, one Harry Potter, change houses. He will now reside in the Slytherin dormitories." Some people gasped, finding out why I was at this table now, while the Slytherin's just smirked. Surprisingly, the one person who did not seem surprised was Snape, my new Head of House. (A/n: I am trying very hard not to make this become a Snape/Harry fic, one of my favorite pairings, but I won't I promise.) As much as I tried, I didn't think I could hate him anymore.
"He's my godfather, you know, Harry?"
"No, I didn't."
"Well, now you do."
"So, everyone. Dig in!"
We all began to eat some less ravenously than the rest, Draco, and me obviously. Not the ones doing that as both of us were only barely touching our meals.
"So, new Slytherin this year, Mr. Potter?" Snape's voice slithered his way into my head, as I turned to look at him.
"Yes, so? Do you hate me less now?"
"Of course not, Mr. Potter, it's my duty to hate you. Draco?"
"Yes?"
"He's rooming with you."
Draco nodded as Snape walked away. Standing up himself after looking to see if I was still eating. We walked from the hall, the first to leave other than Snape, who had slipped out of the back door, after speaking to Draco.
"Do you normally room by yourself, then Drac?"
"Yes, but I don't mind sharing, at least with you."
"Well, thank you. then. Do you know the password?"
He smirked. "Of course." I looked expectantly at him as he turned to the large stone wall. "Potter-hater."
"Ooh, he's changing that."
"Who said he set the password?"
Going in different directions we find new friends, new enemies, and sometimes a little humor is needed for those same new friends to except you.