Silk Stockings

-Nicola-

I walked by Professor Snape's side down to the great hall. He eyed me warily as I fixed my robes and my hair, trying to be beautiful enough. I looked up at him as we entered the tall brass double doors. His shoulder-length black hair covered most of his face.
Everyone in the great hall stared at me. I could hear specific voices saying, "Wow, a new kid?" and "Where did SHE come from?"
But I wasn't offended in any way. I was one of the best wizards there could be. I belonged in Slytherin.
Professor Snape nudged me forward as he took his seat next to Hagrid and Professor Dumbledoor. I took a seat in the red satin chair in the middle of the stage as Professor Mcgonagall layed the sorting hat upon my-
"Slytherin!"
The Slytherin table cheered the loudest as I stepped forward, down the stairs and to my spot beside Draco Malfoy. Professor Snape gave me a sly smile.
I already had a plan made up to seduce him.