Damon had snarled. Today he would be returning to hogwarts, the place where some mudbloods were. He sighed, but at least his friends would be there. He had worn his cloak and exited his house. It was time to return he guesses.
The first thing he had done when he arrived at Hogwart was go to the sorting events. He wanted to see who will be chosen to be a slytherin, one of the snakes, the greatest house ever. Hopefully it would be a pureblood, not that Damon would attack any half bloods from his house. He would to other house but his house was different. Slytherins protected each other, they were like packs who always worked together. Their loyalty was to their house.
Damon crossed his arms sitting on the chair, 'so who would be the newest slytherin?"
Approachable