Chapter 1: Sorting Ceremony

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Y/N Parkinson stood with a bundle of first years waiting patiently to be sorted. Though she was surrounded by people she felt more alone than ever. Suddenly, the doors opened and the timid children were led into the hall. "Woah," Thought Y/N as she looked around the glittering hall. She locked gaze with this girl sat on the Ravenclaw table and smiled nervously. The girl had long, dirty blonde hair which trailed down her back and a warm smile which loosened the tight not in her stomach. "Y/N Parkinson!" Called Professor McGonagall from behind a long roll of parchment. Y/N made her way up towards the stool and gulped nervously as the dusty hat was placed on her head. She looked around the hall and saw her sister, Pansy, watching tensely. "Slytherin, Slytherin," She thought even though she wasn't sure that she wanted it. "RAVENCLAW!" Shouted the hat and a round of applause erupted from the Ravenclaw table. She felt the hat being taken off her head and she got up and walked towards the table. She saw Pansy angrily watch her walked towards the happy Ravenclaw's.  

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