Lucius Malfoy
Slytherin
With the wind under filling his rob he headed through the platform in long commanding strides. A smirk graced his face, another year at Hogwarts. This year would be different though. He would be in his sixth year, this year he would be a perfect. Another thing to put on his resume, another thing that he could tell his father went well for him. Taking the train steps on two at a time he looked both ways before making his way to his regular cart. Regular cart for 5 now 6 years. Pushing past a couple of first years he saw his cart ahead. He bumped into another body. Looking down he was about to yell, but he stopped when he saw her, Rebecca. She was a mud blood Raven Claw but he had a weird soft spot for her. Of course he treated ever one who wasn't in Slytherin as inferior but he was a charm Lucius was.
In the six year he had known the girl, she was quiet shy and always seemed to be looking at him a little to long. He didn't mind, as a Malfoy he grew up being admired. He gave her a quick charming smile before being on his way. He felt this year would be a good one. He got into the cart and crossed his leg,
"We are gonna have one hell of year huh boys?" He said with the typical Malfoy smile. He was a perfect, in the Slug Club, a Slytherin, a Malfoy. What else could life give him. The train lurches to life and started moving to their destination. Another year at Hogwarts.
"So a perfect, does that mean we will get away with after hours things?" He rolled his eyes, his friends weren't really his friends, more like they followed him around. they were all sort of stupid in a way, didn't care about leaving Hogwarts with good marks, getting good jobs, making lots of money.