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This was the only topic i could think of, sorry! :-X

Year three was the best year of my life at Hogwarts! Hogsmead, that was the joy of year 3!!!

Ron: hi me Ron, I'm gonna share the three WORST times mom got mad.
1. What happened: drove Harry and myself to school in dads flying car
    What did mom do: that bitc- er, witch sent me a howler!
2. What happened: Fred and George had there stupid shop, and a sign out side said'every ones worrying about you-know-who when they should be worrying about you-no-poo, the constipation sensation that's sweeping the nation!'
    What did mom do: was so mad she couldn't speak until we got home.
3. What happened: Belitrix Lestrange pissed mom off by killing George.
    What did mom do: Mom killed Lestrange for that.

 In the starting of the book,Draco says to Harry "I'll help you make the right kind of friends,if your friends with me." then he sticks out his hand for Harry to shake it and become his friend if he does. Harry didnt become Draco's friend though,but what if he had? What if they became friends? Later, when they were being sorted, Harry told the sorting hat,"Not Slytherin, not Slytherin." But what if he hadnt? What if Harry asked the sorting hat, "Not Gryffindor, Slytherin!"?
It all comes back to the moment where Draco's hand stuck out to shake Harry's hand. What if Harry shoke
his hand? For one thing, history itself would be changed...


I am Harry Potter, today is my first day at Hogwarts. As I walked up the steps with the other first years, a boy with slick backed hair comes up to me and says, "So the rumers are true, the legendary Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts. My name is Draco Malfoy, and I'll help you make the right kind of friends." He looks over at Ron Weasly, one of my new friends. "Weasly." He sneared, then looked at me and stuck his hand out for me to shake. "Just start with the right kind first." And I shoke his hand, then my life seemed to begin a new...
I walked into the great hall with him and his, ummm buddys, and his name was called up for him to be sorted. Just as the hat barley touched his head it yelled, "Slytherin!" Then time flew, because soon after I was called up, I waited for the hat to do the same thing to me as it had done to Malfoy, but I was suprised, the hat hesitated, "Hmmm, where to put you, where to put you?" I held my breath, then got an idea, "Please, put me in Slytherin, just not Gryffindor, please?" I whispered, it replied "Hmmm, not Gryffindor eh, you could do great things, you know...No?... well then I know where to put you, Slytherin!"
The whole Slytherin table cheered the loudest, and Gryffindors all looked over very slack-jawed. I sneared over at them with Malfoy, and we laughed.silly little Gryffindors!