Hope Mikaelson had always been surrounded by magic, in many ways she was the embodiment of magic but it wasn't until that year that her life was truly magical.
Hope Mikaelson x Draco Malfoy
Lizzie Saltzman x undetermined
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"Why do we need to stand here with grubby first years?" Lizzie glared at the small kids that surrounded them.
"We need to get sorted then we can be students our age." Hope said with a laugh.
"I know that! I swear if we are in different houses I am jumping off one of the many towers we saw on the way here." Lizzie exclaimed. The girls had ridden the boat with the first years and were now waiting to get sorted.
"Miss. Mikaelson and Miss. Saltzman," An older woman in dark green robes called from the front of the group. The girls walked up to her. "You will be sorted first please follow me."
They were lead into a grand hall that shocked even Hope in it's grandeur. An older man, Hope recognized to be Professor Dumbledore was at a gold podium speaking.
"This year we have two exchange students who will be joining us from the Salvatore School For The Young and Gifted. They will be sorted first than our first years." He nodded to the woman who had lead them in.
"Saltzman, Elizabeth" She called and gestured for Lizzie to sit on the small wooden stool at the front of the dining hall before placing an old looking hat on her head.
"Elizabeth Saltzman, the first Gemini witch I have had the pleasure to sort. You have a good heart, but a bit of a temper. I see bravery in you that resembles that of a Gryffindor but not quite. You're not a Ravenclaw or a Hufflepuff so that leaves....
Slytherin!"
Cheers erupted from the green table on the far side of the room as Lizzie made her way over. Hope smiled at her and clapped for her friend.
"Mikaelson, Hope"
Hope hesitantly made her way up and sat on the stool.
"You must be the most interesting witch I have ever sorted Miss. Mikaelson. The legendary Tribrid, but where to place you. You have the bravery of a Gryffindor, the loyalty of a Hufflepuff holding to your family vow of always and forever, but your not patient enough for Hufflepuff. Your actions are thought out to achieve your goals, you possess the intelligence of a Ravenclaw, but it doesn't quite fit. It has to be.....
"Gryffindor!"
Hope smiled and walked over to the cheering table. She was sad to be in a different house than Lizzie but the girls were very different so it wasn't all that surprising.
"Hope!" The girl she had sat with on the train called over to her, so Hope came and sat next to her.
"Hey, Hermione!" Hope smiled. She was happy to know at least three people in her new house.
