one: aragog black

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a/n: this fic will include a lot
of british slang so comment if
you're unsure on anything
and i'll like...translate it ig!

"fine, leave us for the tiger table" theo sighed as the three teens entered the great hall.

"you and your slug house can't say anything!"

"IT'S A SNAKE!"

"okay and?"

"you know what, we don't even want you at our table. go away!" theo said dramatically.

"happily," ara grinned.

walking over to the gryffindor table, she went to take a seat by the twins before a voice spoke behind her.

"not there miss black!"

snape.

"but i want to sit here, these are my friends."

"yeah, we're her friends!" george chorused.

"not after last year, my classroom has only just been repaired. i'd like to keep it that way for a little while." he said, his voice slow and monotone.

"fine!" she huffed. "see you later gingers."

eyeing the table up and down, she looked for another group of people to sit with.

there is dean...but there's no room by him. what about seamus? no he's with dean, obviously. neville...is by the twins. that leaves...

no.

the only space left at the table was with the one group of people ara swore she'd never get involved with.

the smart one, the famous one and ron.

she knew ron from potions. they were partners and yes he was quite funny but she'd never get involved with the three of them. constantly sneaking around. pathetic!

"miss black, please take a seat the sorting ceremony is about to begin!" mcgonagall called.

looking around in conflict, she sighed heavily.

"it'll have to do..." she muttered under her breath.

walking up to the trio, she sat down next to ron who was seated across from the other two. nobody said a word. they all just stared at her.

"hi ara," ron smiled finally.

"hi ron."

"not to sound rude but...what are you doing here?" he asked.

"i'm not allowed to sit with your brothers and everywhere else is full."

"oh right. well, er, this is hermione" he said, gesturing to the bushy haired girl who offered a friendly smile.

"hi!" hermione said cheerily.

"and i'm sure you know harry!" ron chuckled, pointing to the raven-haired boy.

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