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-𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞- ༄ 𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭
"𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐋𝐎
You walk so slow!" Marina teased.
"Whatever. It's not my fault you're both like 5'9!" she shot back at Marina and Narcissa. they scoffed.
"You're like 5'8, y/n." Marina grumbled. She wasn't wrong. the girls made their way towards the carriages. the guys already sat in a carriage, Lucius and Avery bantered to one another while tom glanced at his book, unamused by their antics.
y/n stepped onto the carriage, Narcissa behind her. Marina quickly shot the two girls a look before sitting down beside Avery. y/n mentally wanted to punch marina, but instead, she sat beside tom. Narcissa shifted slightly, twirling her fingers together awkwardly. Tom looked up at the two, making y/n shoot him a smile. He didn't smile back.
dinner was painfully awkward between the six of them. Marina and Avery made small talk between themselves, Lucius and Narcissa doing the same, leaving Tom and y/n in silence. the great hall buzzed with excitement as friends rekindled with one another, and first years waited patiently to be sorted.
"do you think we have classes together?" Marina asks Narcissa and y/n.
"probably. are you taking astronomy?" y/n asks.
"Yes" Narcissa, Marina, Lucius, and Avery all said in unison. she grinned. she never stood out smarts wise in anything other than astronomy, tarot and astrology. one class she hated though, was potions. not that slughorn wasn't a teacher, she just never seemed to be able to make potions correctly.
In 3rd year, she tried to make polyjuice potion, and it ended up exploding all over her partner, goyle, who had hated her ever since. the class found it hysterical, except Tom, of course, who called her an idotic bloke after the incident.
a professor slowly rose up the stairs, to the center of the platform with a stool and a manky old hat.
"welcome, first years, to the great hall. This is where you'll have your meals, and other social events. right now, we are about to sort each and every one of you into your houses. your house will be like your family. There is gryffindor , ravenclaw, hufflepuff....and slytherin. Each house has a points system, meaning if you do good, you get points, do a wrong doing, and you lose points. Each house has a head professor. professor slughorn is head of slytherin, professor oapley is head of gryffindor, professor flitwick is head of ravenclaw, and professor sprout of huffle puff. lets begin." the professor said, opening a roll of parchment
"relm, reign..." a professor announced, sorting hat in hand. a short girl, with short black hair stepped onto the platform, sitting on a stool. she looked nervous and her cheeks held a bright pink color.
