Chapter 3: Sorting Hat

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Y/n= Your name

Y/l/n= Your last name
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Y/n's POV:

I left the train before ginger head and glass head could do so. For kids they're age, they're really chatty, or was it just I haven't had anyone to talk to in my own account. When I got out, it wasn't hard to notice Hagrid, as he was really noticeable. I walked to him with a tiny smile, that is if he can see it from up there.

"Ms. Y/l/n! Gotten any friends in the train?" my smile faded, "You see those bit taller students?" he pointed at the side of the station where a man holding a cat was, trying to carry some trunks, and students of course, "You'll be riding 'em carriages. I'll bring you with me and the first years, but professor McGonagall asked me to bring you to Hogwarts faster."

I nodded in response and walked over to the place. While I was waiting for my turn to get on the carriage I noticed the weird looking creatures that were pulling the carriages. When I got on, I felt sympathetic of the one pulling ours, so I decided to touch them but before I could someone asked, "Wicked, isn't it?"

I looked at the boy sitting across me, another ginger head. When will they stop? It's quite bothering me that I am meeting them every now and then.

"The carriage I meant," he added while looking back at me.

"Our mum said there's a new student at Hogwarts. Thought it was self explanatory as there are new students every year. Didn't know it's one from our year," another ginger head across my left said that's quite identical to the other, but I can differentiate.

"Not much of a talker?" the one across me asked.

"You freaked her out from saying the carriages are wicked. If you do not know we live in the wizarding world," they began to hit each other that made me chuckle a bit, they stopped.

"Heard that? She's not deaf. Was starting to think we're talking by ourselves."

"I'm Fred and this is George," the one across my left said while pointing to him and to the other, "You are?"

I stayed silent, staring at his hand waiting for me to accept, "Nice try Fred," George laughed at him but stopped once the carriage came to a stop. Many was going towards the huge castle and I was planning on following to blend in but I heard someone familiar calling my name.

"Ms. Y/l/n!" I rushed towards her, it's McGonagall or is it professor McGonagall, now that I'm in school, "Follow me," she added when I got to her.

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Three minutes into walking in the enormous castle, that seemed more enormous than what Dad usually describe, "There are four houses, and because the four souls of the founders are inside you, you are welcome to all—" before she could continue talking I interrupted.

"How about the passwords? I don't know all of them, besides the fact that Ravenclaw has different ones."

Professor smiled at me, "You won't need them, but if you insist on knowing you can asks the other students," something I'm not ready to do, "You'll have your own bed on each dormitory, the prefects were notified of your arrival and whichever house you wanted to go to, is on you," we stopped at a door in the middle of nowhere, "However, if you want your alone time, this is the place where you'll want to be." she handed me a necklace that has a key as it's pendant. "This is your key, the room will be everywhere in the castle, just think about it and your personalized room will show before your eyes."

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