Weasley Inc.

I'm Officially A Weasley

Daphne's P.O.V.

I sat alone on the train ride here but now I was surrounded by a ton of fellow first years. "And who are you? I see red hair, no freckles; could be a Weasley...." Came a slightly feminine voice from beside me. I looked around but the only person looking at me was this almost white haired kid. My eyes widened for a millisecond before I assumed a calm composure and threw him a witty comeback, "Aren't you a little old to be a first year? I mean, what's with the white hair?" A nerdy looking brown haired girl laughed from the other side of me. "Good one," She said, "My name's Velma, and that's someone you don't want to deal with. Son of the so-called famous Draco Malfoy." I internally gasped; no way. "Scorpius?" My voice squeaked out. "How do you know me?" He snapped back. "Uhh--" I was cut short by the return of Professor Sprout who led us first years into the Great Hall. As I walked past, I saw a boy who kept squeezing his eyes shut and changing his hair color. "Teddy?" I whispered and our eyes connected.
He looked a bit shocked that I knew his name but I kept walked until I bumped into the kid in front of me and almost fell over. "Nice one, Red." murmured Scorpius as he once again stood next to me. "Really? Is that what you're going to call me?" I questioned. "Until I hear your name, yes. But if you have a terrible name, I'll still call you Red" he smirked. I rolled my eyes and  waited fro my turn. Scorpius went to Slytherin, Velma went to Ravenclaw, and Albus went to Gryffindor. Now it was just me, Fred, and dark-skinned, curly-haired girl. "Weasley, Daphne" said Sprout. A few people gasped and Fred looked between me and the other girl confused before I took timid steps up to the stool. "GRYFFINDOR!" shouted the hat just as it brushed my head. I didn't make eye-contact with Fred, Albus, or James as I confidently walked to Gryffindor table.