Hazel Black (Potter) and Hogwarts for a bit.

Hufflepuff And The Resort

Gred and Forge both was sorted in Slytherclaw. It was cool.

'Cool!' Bobby yelled.

'Nice!' James grinned,

'GOOD JOB!' Vanessa beamed.

'Applause.' I grinned.

'Cool names!'

'Thanks!'

The boys whispered after that.

'Well. Hufflepuff it is?' Asked Albus.

'Sure!' Vanessa grinned.

'Ugh..'' me and James groaned.

'Don't be like that.' She hissed.

'Sorry..' I muttered.

'It's alright.' She smiled.

'Hello.' A hufflepuff prefect grinned.

It is round and earthy and low-ceilinged; it always feels sunny, and its circular windows have a view of rippling grass and dandelions. There is a lot of burnished copper about the place, and many plants, which either hang from the ceiling or sit on the windowsills. Our Head of house, Professor Pomona Sprout, is Head of Herbology, and she brings the most interesting plant specimens (some of which dance and talk) to decorate our room — one reason why Hufflepuffs are often very good at Herbology. Our overstuffed sofas and chairs are upholstered in yellow and black, and our dormitories are reached through round doors in the walls of the common room. Copper lamps cast a warm light over our four-posters, all of which are covered in patchwork quilts, and copper bed warmers hang on the walls, should you have cold feet.

'Wow." Grinned James.

'Wicked.' Added Bobby.

'Nice.' Vanessa grinned.

'Awesome.' Added I added.

'Yes! Follow me."

We were given a room.

'Thanks!' I grinned.

The prefect ran off screeching.

'Let's speak. Those gryffindor sucked.'

'Quidditch was fun.' Smiled Nessa.

'Yeah,' I agreed.

'Lucky! Quidditch! What were you?'

'Chasers.'

'Wicked.'

That night, I had to write a letter.

To fathers.

It is me, Hazel along with Bobby, nessa and James.

We are doing well. Hogwarts now. They're horrible at quidditch.

You guys are awesome, how did this happ

'No! Dumb ink. I'm running off to that prefect guy.'

'Ask Cedric.' Nessa held loads of things.

'He gave this to me,'

'Right.'

'Cedric.' I mumbled.

'Hm?' He put his head up.

'Could I borrow your ink.'

'Sure.' He grinned.

'Thanks I'll return it.'

'No. Keep it.' He grinned.

En. Sorry.. ink loss.

Anyway. The slytherins we haven't came yet.

The chamber of secrets is opened now.

I don't know who did. But it's weird,

Maybe visit tomorrow.

From Hazel, Nessa, James and Bobby.

'Done!' I clicked my fingers.

'Nice.' Vanessa smiled.

'Yeah.' I mumbled.

There at the door as they left. Was someone unwelcome...