The first few months at Hogwarts hadn't been easy for little Albus. His worst nightmare had come true when the Sorting Hat had placed him in Slytherin. He was the only one in the Weasley family who had fallen into that ambiguous fate. James, of course a Gryffindor, hadn't missed any opportunity to make fun of him. Every time he met his brother, he treated him like a Dark Wizard and pretended to be afraid of him.