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I guess to start this you are going to want to know who I am right? My name is Draco Malfoy. I am 12 years old, my parents are Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, they forced me to become a death eater. Now that we got that straightened out, let’s get to the story.
It was a beautiful night when I received my letter from Hogwarts, you could see everything. I knew my letter would be arriving within a day or two, but I wasn’t expecting it to be in the middle of the night. I was asleep when I heard a banging on my window, but I didn’t think too much of it until it got louder. So I got out of bed to see what was making the noise. When I opened my window an owl flew in and dropped off an envelope and flew away. I picked up the envelope and closed the window, then went and turned on the light. I opened the envelope to discover a letter inside, and when I opened the letter I could barely contain my excitement. It was my letter to Hogwarts! I had so much trouble falling asleep after that.
When morning came, I hurried to get ready for the day. When I was done I ran downstairs and yelled, “Mom! Dad! Guess what came last night!?”
“What?” they asked at the same time.
“My letter to Hogwarts!” I said.
“Finally!” said my father, while at the same time my mother said, “Guess we’re going shopping today.”
“Cool,” I said. I had been excited to go shopping for wizard stuff, but I wasn’t expecting to get more than what I bargained for.
Before we started shopping we had to go to Gringotts and get money. After that, we went shopping at Diagon’s Alley. The first store we stopped at was Flourish & Blotts, I went in by myself though because my parents ran into someone they hadn’t seen in a while and were catching up with each other. So I went in and started looking for the books I needed when I saw the most perfect guy in human history at the cash register. The giant next to him was not as good looking, he looked like a hairy coconut. I then hid behind a bookshelf and watched to see if I could figure out who they were.
“Hi, Donny,” said the giant.
“Hi, Hagrid,” said Donny. So that’s the giant’s name, alright. Now, who is the boy? “Who do you have with you today?”
“This here is Harry Potter,” said Hagrid. Harry Potter? That name sounds familiar.
“The Harry Potter!?” asked Donny in astonishment.
“Yup! The one and only.” Hagrid said.
“Wow! I never dreamed of the day I would get to meet the Chosen One!” Donny said excitedly. That’s where I recognized the name from I said to myself.
“What’s going on?” asked Harry, “Also, why did he call me the Chosen One?”
“Well, you are the Chosen One because you are the first person to survive Avada Kedavra. You are also the one He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named chose for the prophecy. Remember I told you about it earlier?” Hagrid said.
“Oh yeah,” Harry said, “thanks for explaining it again.”
“No problem,” said Hagrid.
After they left I came out of my hiding spot and found the rest of the books I needed and went and checked out. The next store I went to was the robe store my family came with me there. I got a robe tailored to me. While I was getting tailored though Harry and Hagrid came in, and I blushed, Harry did too.
“Hello Hagrid,” said my dad, “who do you have here with you?”
“Harry Potter,” said Hagrid, “you know the boy who lived.”
“Yes, I know who he is,” said my father said in disgust, “he’s a half-blood also.”
I then turned cherry red from embarrassment. I did not like the situation I was in but because my parents were there I had to act disgusted too. “Hello, Harry Potter. What’s a half-blood like you doing here? Do you think you’re good enough to come to Hogwarts like us Purebloods? Well, you’re not.”
Me and my friends have been doing Harry Potter Fanfictions.