Neville would be my best friend but he would try to hide it with his friends because I was in Slytherin. I wouldn't blame him though. We were all "evil". It broke my heart when he told me what happened to his parents. We sat in moaning Myrtles bathroom and cried for hours until she came swishing by.
I would have a massive crush on Draco but he would be too busy with Pansy Parkinson. He would need help in Potions so I would be the one to tutor him. I knew his family was working for Voldemort but I didn't want to hurt Draco so I kept quiet. It was partly my fault Dumbledor died. That night before it all happened I could have warned someone but I kept my mouth shut. I tried to stop Draco and that's when he gave me a hug and told me it would be okay. Everything would be okay.