Chapter 3: The Sorting Ceremony (part 2, in Y/N's P.O.V)

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I woke up bright and early today. I was feeling a dress today so after taking a bath, I picked out a simple blue outfit and fixed my hair:

 I was feeling a dress today so after taking a bath, I picked out a simple blue outfit and fixed my hair:

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I don't wear any make-up unless I want to make an impression or something. Since this morning is just going to be like any other, I wanted to wear a dress and not dress up too much.

Then, I decided to add in a blue cloak to complete the look:

With a flick of my wand, my bedroom turned back to my headquarters

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With a flick of my wand, my bedroom turned back to my headquarters. I put my wand down and went out of my HQ. As I was walking to breakfast, I spotted Hagrid.

If no one has realized it yet, I'm very good friends with Hagrid. I'm like a daughter to him. Well, that's what he said.

"Hey Hagrid!" I greeted in a cheery way, waving my hand.

"Oh! Hey there Y/N" Hagrid replied walking up to me. "Want to come with me somewhere today?"he asked.

"Hmm?" I hummed in response. "Where?" I asked him cautiously.

"To pick up Harry Potter. His muggle relatives are trying to get him away from his opportunity to study here at Hogwarts" Hagrid replied.

I gasped. 'How dare they!' I thought, thinking about his muggle relatives. But then the thought of Harry Potter himself came to mind. I really wanted to meet the boy who lived, so I agreed to Hagrid then headed off to breakfast.

On my way to the great hall, students left and right were greeting me, giving me letter and chocolates. Once I reached the doors of the hall, my arms were occupied by all the gifts I received. I threw them all in the air and casted a spell on them sending them to my HQ before they could hit the floor.

Now that my arms were free of anything, I opened the doors and everyone's attention went to me. I don't usually wear dresses so I guess that was why. My eyes went over to my brother's table, Hufflepuff, and started searching for him. In the chaos of students staring at me in awe, I found my brother beaming at me proudly.

I smiled at him then went towards my seat in the Professors' table. Once I got to my seat, all the Professors looked at me. "What's wrong?" I asked them.

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