Game

First Task

Y/N Y/L/N POV

The Great Hall was littered with green, red, yellow, and blue robes. We also had to wear this black hat that Filch was handing out.

"Y/n, Draco, over here." Someone yelled.

We turned our heads to find Lorenzo waving us over. Draco grabbed my waist and helped me walk over to the end of the Slytherin table.

We sat down and I felt Mattheo's cold stare.

"So, Astoria told us that you two had some fun before this." Blaise teased.

I turned red and bowed my head.

"You could say that," Draco smirked before placing his hand on my thigh. "And maybe we could continue to have some fun after this ceremony. What do you say Y/n?"

"I'd like to be able to walk for school tomorrow," I answered as I raised my head to look Draco into the eyes.

"Love, you're not going to be able to do that either way." He chuckled.

"Whatever." I let out.

Draco smiled and pulled me closer. I rested my head on his shoulder and played with his rings under the table. The vibrator was still on, but I was starting to get the hang of holding in my moans.

"Aww, you two are adorable." Astoria cooed.

"Not." Mattheo spat.

"Mattheo! You're supposed to be happy for them, not jealous." Astoria continued.

"You really think I'd be jealous? I don't get jealous." Mattheo snared.

"Sure. Whatever you say." Blaise joined in.

Mattheo scoffed and glared at me. I didn't know what to do, so I just returned to Draco's rings.

"Do you like them, Darling?" He asked.

I nodded and began to try to braid his fingers. Draco pressed a kiss on my head and began to lean his head on mine.

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After a while, many people got seated.

"SILENCE!" Professor Dumbledore yelled.

We all shut up and turned to look at him.

"In a matter of minutes, the first years will come in and get sorted. I expect you give them the same respect and energy you were given the year you arrived at Hogwarts." Dumbledore instructed.

Suddenly, the doors burst open and Professor McGonagall was leading about a hundred little first years in. Among them were also some new people.

The professors gave their little speech and the sorting ceremony began.

"Sasha Bobby," McGonagall called as she raised the long piece of parchment, full of names.

A girl with brown bushy hair stepped onto the stage and took her seat. Then the hat was placed on top of her head and it began to mumble something.

"Ahhh, intelligent. A good view of the world and seeks approval...RAVENCLAW." The hat placed.

The Ravenclaw table started to clap and cheer. Sasha smiled and hopped her way over.

"Lola Sketch," McGonagall let out.

Another girl with short black hair with green on the ends stepped up. She wasn't a first-year and was probably my age. The hat was placed on her as she took her seat.

"Ooh, I sense a call to a fight, you know your battles and a lot of determination...SLYTHERIN!" The sorting hat yelled.

The Slytherin table clapped and she strolled her way over.