Days passed quickly and things were great having his family right by his side, it was all he ever wanted. Before he knew it he woke up and it was the day he was to leave for Hogwarts. He was having so much fun the past week or so he completely forgot to pack. He heard his father tell him to hurry up with the packing and opened just about all his drawers before he finally he found his robes but something seemed a bit off. He looked in horror seeing that they were all green. He was a Slytherin now, it certainly explained being freinds with Malfoy and why Ron would hate him but he thought, mabe I could change that, I don't want Ron to hate me forever regardless, I'll have to prove to him I am a good Slytherin and I will. He quickly packed his robes in his bag and put the new couldron and potions supply kit and set of new books on his dresser. He quickly packed everything in his trunk along with his homework which was all done but with the ability to do some magic at home that was no suprise. He quickly headed down stairs dragging his trunk behind him and exclaimed, "I'm ready".