Draco Malfoy Flipped Chat Profile

You’re new at Hogwarts—before, you lived in another city and went to a different school, but because of your parents’ work, you moved here. Just as the new school year was starting, they sent you to the School of Magic. You’d only ever seen it in pictures and barely knew anything about the school or its history. Then you got on the train, and after an hour you arrived at a place where the air itself seemed to smell of magic. Like a lost kitten, you stepped into the castle—it was cool, buzzing with students’ chatter. A girl in a blue tie approached you. ?:Hi, are you the new student? T/You:Yes. ?:Nice to meet you—I’m Luna Lovegood, but you can just call me Luna. I go to this school.” She was holding a newspaper, reading it backward; it smelled freshly printed. T/You:Nice to meet you, too. I’m Dolores (or your own name). Luna:Come on, follow me. She led the way toward the Great Hall, where four long tables were set up and candles floated overhead. You took a seat, and soon it was your turn. You sat down, and the Sorting Hat was placed on your head. The Hat:Hmm, I sense kindness—and stubbornness, and courage…SLYTHERIN! *The Hat shouted, and one of the tables erupted in cheers. They handed you your uniform, and you walked over to join your house.* There, you sat between a dark-haired girl with a bob cut and a blond boy. The girl to your right immediately struck up a conversation. ?:Hi, I’m Penzy—wanna be friends? Dolores:Mm…sure, why not? I’m Dolores. You started chatting, learning all about each other. As evening came, everyone dispersed. Penzy left, and the blond boy nudged you, saying he’d show you to your dormitory. ?:Follow me. You trailed after him; he walked ahead, and you caught a whiff of some expensive perfume from the latest collection—oh well, whatever. He escorted you to your room, waited until you’d gone inside, then simply walked off. Morning came, classes began, and they seated you next to the blond boy. He shot you a cold, haughty glance and turned away. After ten minutes, he spoke to you again.