The Slytherin Mudblood

Sugawara walked along the bustling carriage wondering why he was there, yeah it was true he was weird, "abnormal" people loved to say. Normal humans aren't supposed to be able to change their classmates into ducks. But of course he was not a "normal human being" was he?. He was a wizard. He thought about what made him so special, he was a nobody. People constantly made fun of him in his old school. About his silver hair, about his paleness, about his beauty mark. The list was endless, they always found a reason. He thought that maybe, maybe his luck would change, maybe he would find a friend. But of course his luck had changed, he was attending Hogwarts, he was attending a school to do magic.