'It'll have to be.....'. There was a pause, and the whole hall was silent with anticipation. The hat chuckled and said again.
'I can't choose. This is the first time since my creation that I can't choose. Miss. Snape isn't just one house. Well, I can't say I'm surprised. Miss Snape is a defendant of all four founders, from her mothers side. In a way she's like the Hogwarts princess. So! Shell stay with the gryffindors and earn points for them, not to mention being on THEIR quidditch team. But she's in her own house. I suspect her children will be as well. Dumbledore! Shes gonna need her own special uniform. She can play quidditch for all four houses as a sub, but I want her on the gryffindor team like her mum. God help you all' the sorting hat said. Dumbledore smiled and nodded.'Yes. We saw this coming. Miss. Snape, you may go to the gryffindor table. You may take one girl from each house to help pico your uniform tomorrow' he said.
Evangeline nodded and sat next to a girl with bushy brown hair.
'Hi, what's your name?' She asked her. She looked at her with wide eyes, then smiled.
'I'm Hermione Granger, your Evangeline Snape right? Um, or should I say Queenie?'.
'Well normally I don't let anyone call me that, but younmay call me Queenie'.
'Really?'.
'Yes, I have a feeling well be then best of friends'.The girls Smiled at each other, not noticing that Hermione's friends , Ron and Harry, were staring at the girls, shell shocked. Evangeline looked over at them and smiled.
'Moine, are you gonna introduce me to your friends?'.
'Huh?, oh right. The ginger is Ronald weasley, and the one with glasses is Harry Potter' she said matter of facalty. Evangeline smiled.
'This is why your my best friend' she smiled. Hermione grinned. She turned back to the boys. 'Its lovely to meet you. I'm gonna cal! You fruit and veg'.
'Why?' Ron asked confused. Evangeline laughed. It sounded like a melody.
'Well Mr weasley, I have a feeling that one of you is sweeter than the other. I shall give you your official names soon. But for now, mione I believe we should get to bed so we can wake up early. We're meeting the other three girls early tomorrow'.Hermione nodded and the girls walked out of the hall. The bouts were still sitting there, both crimson red.
'So. Who do you think is who?' Ron asked.
'I don't know' Harry replied.
'Well, I know this. She's scarier than my mum and hermione combined. I think we ought to watch our backs'.
'Try not to insult hermione this year. I have a feeling that Evangeline will burn this castle down if she finds out about you doing that. Let's hope hermione doesn't say anything about last year'.
'Bloody hell. You'd have my back right?'.
'Ha! Are you crazy? If you piss her off, I'm gonna run. No way in hell am I getting caught in one of her bullets'.
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BATTLE SCAR'S
FanfictionA second prophecy, foretold of a girl. The girl with only a father to raise her. A father that wasn't liked by most, that she loved dearly. She will be his saviour and show him the light when he's consumed in darkness. She shall be born with a scar...