He ran up to his dormitory room and looked out of the window. He could see two people, a boy and a girl playing quidditch. He looked at his shoes and nodded in agreement."This year would be quite the best..seeing as though I might be captain of the quidditch team, and maybe I could be the greatest wizard to ever live."
He picked up his wand And aimed it towards his wooden broomstick. He shouted "Accio broomstick." It suddenly fell down from atop of Lucius's bed onto his right hand. He gripped it tight and smiled in the distance.
This year..every mudblood and every half-blood would bow down to him. The purebloods, like Lucius would reign in terror over the students of Magnus Grex...Soon.
Lucius threw his broomstick onto his bed and followed the other students into the great hall. He had shoved one of the boys from gryffindor. He believed his name was James but it wasn't much of a worry to him. If anything was to be expected it was the house cup Lucius would hold in his hands, for his house would win the cup.
He smiled over at Aberforth who was about to deliver his speech,one he seemed to give to the first years almost ever year infact. Lucius watched in silence as Aberforth began to speak, waiting for the amazing food beginning to appear.