When we arrived I placed my trunk with on the platform and chose a carriage with Narcissa, Bellatrix, one of Narcissa's chatty friends and Severius Snape, a black haired, decidedly unpopular boy in my year. Narcissa and her friend were soon engaged in a rather dull conversation on dress robes and Bellatrix just stared out the window. When we exited the carriage and walked up to the brightly lit castle. When we had enter the great hall and taken our seats the headmaster, Professor Dumbledore, began his long and boringly ordaniry