Soon enough they were all getting out of the train and were being called by a very big and hairy man, he called himself Hagrid.They were brought to a very big lake and got on little boats.
When Helena saw the castle, all the lights and all the nature around, she was mesmerized. But then again, so was everyone else.
"Oh my god, there's the Quidditch Pitch!", Oliver said, sounding very excited.
"You like Quidditch? I love Quidditch!", Jane said, very excited to have a friend she could talk about Quidditch with.
"I want to play for my house!", Oilver said, matching Jane's excitement.
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Getting sorted into her house was an experience Helena knew, she would never forget.
As she walked into what she was told was the Great Hall, she admired all the beautifully lighted candles and how warm and inviting the room looked.
As she waited for her name to be called, she noticed that most seemed excited to be sorted, only a few showing actual nervousness about it.
"Jane Haniger!"
Jane sat straight on the stool, as professor Mcgonagall put the hat on her head. She was one of the few who seemed to be quite nervous about it, so when she looked over at Helena, the girl made sure to give her a reassuring smile.
"HUFFLEPUFF!"
Everyone cheered and Jane smiled, going over to the hufflepuff table and secretly hoping Helena would be in the same house as her. She also decided that even if she was in another house, she wouldn't let that keep them from being friends.
And soon enough, Helena's name was called.
"Oh, yes, yes, very interesting!" The sorting hat started. "You would be great in Ravenclaw... But, oh, you speak to the butterflies."
"Oh, I haven't in a while. But really all animals have their way of expressing themselves. ", Helena answered quietly.
"Yes, yes, that is true. Well, in that case, I think your path is well encouraged in...
HUFFLEPUFF!"
Helena smiled and joined her friend by the table, glad to not be completely alone.
After a while, Percy and Oliver got sorted in Gryffindor. Helena didn't really pay attention to anyone else, as she didn't know anyone else.
She talked to the other hufflepuffs and was relieved to find out that everyone was very friendly.
She didn't quite understand what it meant to be a Hufflepuff, but she was glad she was one.
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Golden Snitch - An Oliver Wood Fanfiction
FanfictionHelena Miranda doesn't believe it when she sees the majestic castle with her own eyes. Her mother told her stories, but they didn't compare to what was in front of her. She looks at the boy she met earlier on the train. Oliver Wood was admiring all...
