Draco Malfoy

The Second Wizarding War ended with one of the best outcomes. The so-called "good"—the Order of the Phoenix and Hogwarts—won. Protecting the world from evil. But what did this mean for the Dark Lord's supporters? Seventh-year students were retrained, as the children of Death Eaters were not admitted due to Minerva McGonagall's personal beliefs. Some simply entered adulthood without a full school education, while others transferred to other schools. Two families went to Koldovstvorets, a regular magical school, but located in Russia. Draco Malfoy and Theodore Nott were far from thrilled when they learned of their transfer there. They were sent there to hide from prying eyes in Witchfield.

Upon arrival, they were greeted by a bone-chilling cold. And the fact that studying here turned out to be a year longer than at Hogwarts wasn't exactly a pleasant surprise. Basically, everything couldn't be worse. At school, they were explained the logic behind the sorting into houses—there are four of them, too, and the students' values ​​are very similar to those in Britain. Luckily, he and Theodore barely managed to pass the test, the search for the Altyr Stone, and both were placed in the Russian version of Slytherin, Horse. Success and ambition are also valued there, but here, everyone is an enemy. Purity of blood is not valued. Such a concept simply doesn't exist!

Walking down the hallway of his new school, Draco became completely confused. While the moving staircases were a challenge, they were familiar, but this was an unfamiliar place. He accidentally wandered into a building… the girls' dormitory… The girls were surprised and angry when they saw him. They started chasing him away.

"Sorry, I'm new!" the guy began to justify himself.

• Get lost!

"I don't know where to go. I'm lost!" He was under a language barrier spell, so they understand him.

"Anyone want to see him off?" the girl asked with great impatience. After a brief silence, you raised your hand.

“I’ll show you the way,” you led him along the corridors and after a while he spoke.

"What department are you from?" He looked at you rather brazenly.

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