Alana's POV:

I walked into the Girl's Dorm Room. I must admit it looked... Cosy and at home. I sighed and unpacked. Everyone here just thought I was some bitchy Slytherin who was obsessed with snakes. I put the picture of my brother Draco on my bedside table with a smile on my face.

My phone rang. Mother insisted I got one. "Hello mother." I said running a hand through my hair. "Hey sweetheart. I heard you and Weasley swapped. The Gryffindors aren't too mean are they?" Asked mother worried. "No. If they do I'll punch them." I said smirking. "Of course you will, dear. Well I have to go have fun!" Said my mother.

I started studying for my Potions test. "Hello, Malfoy. We need to go over some rules." Said Granger. I rolled my eyes. "What you scawed? Is 'ittle wittle Granger scawed of moi?" I said as if I was talking to a 2 year old. "Ha ha very funny Malfoy." Said Weasley sarcastically as she glared at me.

"Your first rule is no bad words like the m-word around here. Secondly, don't hurt anyone. And finally, don't have sex in the bed." Granger said firmly looking me in the eye. I laughed. "Who do you think I am? Do you think I'm a big, bad Slytherin out to kill you? Do you think I'm going to slit your throat in your sleep? Do you think I'm dangerous?" I asked staring Granger and Weasley right in the eye.

There was a moment of silence. "Good. You should be scared." I warned taking the silence for a yes. Then I left them to go to the library.

"Hey Dray. How are you?" I asked hugging my brother. "I think I should be asking you that question. Those Gryffindor's didn't try anything funny did they?" Dray asked concerned. "No they're too scared of me. They presume because I'm an ex-Deatheater I'm automatically out to kill them." I said rolling my eyes annoyed.