A/N: yayyy much more dialogues in this chapter. Please if you find any spelling/grammar mistakes, let me know. Remember that English is not my first language.
AND I KNOW MOST OF YOU HATE DUMBLEDORE BUT HE WILL BE A GOOD PERSON IN THIS FANFIC TRUST ME
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Y/N awkwardly sat down next to Hermione, she was still surprised she got sorted into Gryffindor. She didn't think she was courageous nor brave.
When she was just a little girl, her grandfather always used to tell her how if she went to Hogwarts, she would probably end up in Ravenclaw like her mother since they were both so smart and wise.
But it turns out she was more like her father.
"Hi" mumbled Y/N shyly while looking at Hermione who seemed to be extremely happy.
"Hello Y/N! i'm so glad you're a Gryffindor!" Beamed Hermione and gave her a quick hug.
Ron cleared his throat.
"Right, sorry" whispered Hermione. "This is my friend Ronald Weasley" added Hermione pointing to a red-headed guy in front of them.
"Hi, Ronald! I'm Y/N Dumbledore" She said extending her hand, Ron seemed surprised at this probably because of her accent just like how Hermione was when she first met Y/N.
"Pleasure to meet you, you can just call me Ron" He said shaking her hand smiling, Hermione chuckled at how formal and polite Ron was trying to be.
"And this is my other friend Harry Potter" Added Hermione pointing towards the guy Y/N was sitting in front of.
Of course he is, thought Y/N, she could notice his scar from miles away.
"Hi! nice to meet you" said Y/N, extending her hand, she was afraid they could hear how her voice was trembling, after all, he was a literal legend in the magic world. And it wasn't only that, he was also very good-looking.
"Hi, pleasUrE's minE" replied Harry with a voice crack which made his friends chuckle, but she ignored it and shook his hand politely.
They stayed silent just looking at each other, anyone around them would have thought they were communicating through their minds since they were so concentrated on each other.
"So umh, Harry, my grandfather adores you, he is always telling me how a great and brave student you are, I bet you're he's favorite" spoke Y/N trying to break their silence.
"Tell me about it" Laughed Hermione.
"Professor Dumbledore gives Gryffindor house points every time Harry breaths basically" joked Ron.
This made both Harry and Y/N laugh, cc even though she was surprised at how they called her grandfather Professor. She had to get used to that now that she was at Hogwarts.
"Yes, I guess you could say i'm his favorite" replied Harry with a cheeky smile which sent Y/N's stomach on an elevator ride.
"I'm starving" stated Ron trying to keep the conversation flowing. "Yeah, me too" replied Y/N looking around, and at that moment, dinner was magically placed in front of them.
Y/N looked at it and noticed how all of her favorite dishes where there. Potato soup, pasta, fish and chips, brownie and so on. She smiled to herself, probably Dumbledore's idea.
After everything she had been through that day, she noticed that she wasn't really THAT hungry, but she forced herself to eat anyways.
"Tomorrow we have potions first hour" remarked Hermione. "God I hate potions" mumbled Harry "So do I" added Ron.
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