First Year Pt2 - To be sorted

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We walked up the steps to the entrance of the great hall. A professor stopped us though. She said we were to be sorted into our houses before we could sit with our peers.  Then she left to go get something ready. Oh did I mention Nevill found his toad? 

Hermione and I walked closer to where Harry Potter and his friend were standing. We didn't want to be last. Harry said hi pleasantly but his friend seemed to dislike us.

"Hey, what was your name again? Sorry, I forgot." I asked the red-haired boy. He looked at me and smiled. Maybe he only disliked 'mione.

"Ron, just call me Ron." RON!! That's what it was, now I remember.

"Oh ok, well I'm Y/N! I don't think I ever introduced myself." He smiled and then we directed our attention back at the massive door in front of us.

"So it's true then? What they're saying on the train," A familiar voice spoke up.

"Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts." People started whispering and stepped aside so Harry could see who spoke up. The brat emerged. Of course, he was the one to speak. 

"This is Crabbe and Goyle," the blonde said while pointing to the two boys he was sitting with earlier.

"And I'm Malfoy, Draco Malfoy" His name burned in my ears. He walked toward us as he spoke until he was standing right in front of Harry. As Draco finished his sentence, Ron and I looked at each other and snorted. 

"Think my name is funny do you?" Malfoy asked, directing it at Ron

"No need to ask yours. Red hair, and a hand-me-down robe..." Ron looked down

"You must be a Weasley!" His gaze slowly shifted to look at me standing next to Ron. He looked me up and down and then smiled. 

"And I see you've already made friends with this snot-nosed brat!"

I started to spit something back but quickly shut me down.

"Oh shut it. You see Potter. I think you'll soon find that some wizarding families are better than others..." 

(((blah blah blah you probably know what happens)))

The Professor began calling names to be sorted once we arrived at the end of the great hall

"Hermione Granger!" I looked over at her and whispered,

"Good luck" She smiled back and walked up the stool. as she walked I heard Ron say something,

"Mental that one, I'm telling ya" I looked at him and lightly slapped his shoulder, scolding him for his rudeness.

"GRYFFINDOR!"

The Gryffindor table lit up with cheers. 'mione happily hopped down and glided her way to that table. on her way, she gave me a thumbs-up and winked.

"Draco Malfoy!" Ugh how many times a day will I have to hear that name. he slunk up to the stool. and before she could fully place the hat on his head-

"SLYTHERIN!"

The Slytherin table now cheered and hollered as that little twat walked to the table, all smug. He looked like a snake.


"Susan Bones!"

"HUFFLEPUFF"


"Ronald Weasley".

"Hah, another Weasley!" the hat said 

"I know just what to do with you" Ron looked absolutely terrified

"GRYFFINDOR!"


"Harry Potter"

"GRYFFINDOR!"


"Y/N L/N!" I gulped me. Oh no. what if I am a snake like that Draco? I wouldn't mind being Ravenclaw or even Gryffindor but not Slytherin. If I were in Slytherin I would have to deal with that menacing creature of a boy. I walked up. I looked confident but I felt like a twig in the breeze. 

"Hmm, you, like Mr. Potter are hard to place. You are witty and very smart. but you have this darkness in you. you too would be great in Slytherin. hm, Ravenclaw or Slytherin. I think I'll do...

"RAVENCLAW!" I smiled. that was what I wanted from the start. I walked to the Ravenclaw table. 


"Dean Thomas"

"GRIFINDOR"


Dean. I looked as the boy walked to the Gryffindor table. he was pretty cute. nothing like Draco bu- WTH AM I THINKING HE IS A FOUL PIECE OF FOOT FUNGI! 

More names were called for about five or so minutes. then everyone was sorted. Dumbledor stood and did an announcement and then the feast began. 

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Four days later

h a t e  Draco Malfoy. He is the most terrible person in the world, besides "he who can't be named". He tripped me 7 times in the past two days. he was pushing me and stuff before that, I just wasn't counting then. even though I am in a different house, 'mione, Harry, Ron, and I are pretty good friends. Besides... Malfoy... everything is going really well here. I might like it, if... he... wasn't here!

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