Fics like awake at night, i'll be singing to the birds

That night, Chan had learned just how few Slytherins there were. In all of Hogwarts, nearly eight hundred students, only forty wore green and silver including him. Only forty had been willing to face the stigma, the prejudice, the way the rest of the school looked at them like they were Dark wizards waiting to come to fruition. The post-war revelation that students could choose their houses, that the Sorting Hat would take their choice into account, had gutted Slytherin. Why would anyone choose to be hated? Why would anyone choose to be associated with Voldemort? Only those who had no choice came to Slytherin now. Those whose families had been Slytherin for generations, pure-bloods with a family pride to uphold. And, for some reason, Chan. The muggleborn who the Hat had decided belonged with the snakes. or; chan navigates life at hogwarts in a school that hates him for being a slytherin. all alone until twelve boys finally see him for the person he really is. (title from your best american girl by mitski)

Fics like awake at night, i'll be singing to the birds

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