Sorting

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Emma and I chat, waiting for our turns to be sorted.

"Granger, Emma."
Two seconds. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven. Eight, nine, ten.
"Gryffindor!"

Now I pray for Gryffindor.

The K's pass. Then the N. Then the P's.

"Potter, Katherine." I stand still.
"Potter, Katherine!"

"Go on girl! After all, that's your name!" I hear Malfoy yell. And I snap.

"No! My name is Kat, not Katherine, and I will not move until you stop using my deadname!" I scream.

"Potter, Kat!" I walk over and sit down on the stool.

"Plenty of courage, I see. Lots of wisdom, good at spells. Loyal to your brother, friends, and of course your identity. Hmm."

I hear the Sorting Hat's voice in my head. I knew this would happen, so I'm not startled.

"BETTER BE GRYFFINDOR!"

Yes. Yes. Yes! The house with my brother and my first real friend. I'm really glad.

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