𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑨𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑵 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳 [ᕼᑭ ᙭ ᑭᒍO]

II || "A What?"

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"Looks like somebody have daddy's issue"

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Lilith's Adhd was not at all helpful when she was standing at the entrance of what every one called the great hall. Everyone was chatting loudly and she was getting bored. She had none to talk to. She was desperately missing Ethan and Annabeth, not that she will tell them this. They'll tease her to death.

"-and you know it was written in Hogwarts : A history" rambled Hermione, all her knowledge she have about this place.

Lilith zone out halfway, lost in the beauty of Hogwarts.

Hogwarts was magnificent. The strong sense of pure magic. The presence of magic was so strong like Hecates herself had blessed this place. Her eyes wandered at every corner, memorising each detail. Lilith was able to see each dark corner as well, her eyesight was much better at night then to the day. Annabeth would have love this place. She smiled a little thinking about her friends.

"Hey- are you listening to me?" asked Hermione "yeah I am." replied Lilith.

Hermione and Neville still didn't knew her name. They felt much calm in her presence and Lilith could visibly see them getting comfortable with her, but she knew they were still at the edge. Just a normal daughter of nyx thing.

Suddenly a women appeared from the side. She was tall and wore a hat. She was dressed in emerald robes with her hairs tied in a tight bun. Her eyes were stern but there was kindness and sadness in them. Her eyes told an entirely different story, completely opposite to her demeanour. Lilith saw her aura was blue, Drew taught her how to read auras.

"Welcome to Hogwarts. I am Professor McGonagall. Now, in a few moments, you will pass through these doors and join your classmates. But before you can take your seats, you must be sorted into your houses. They are Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Now while you're here, your house will be like your family. Your triumphs will earn you points. Any rule breaking, and you will lose points. At the end of the year, the house with the most points is awarded the house cup." the women or Professor McGonagall was halfway through her speech when Neville jumped and shouted "Trevor!"    He muttered an quick apology and made his way back. The kids who dared to laugh at him immediately stopped when they saw Lilith's glare.

"The sorting ceremony will begin momentarily" she gave a last glance at Neville and went inside the halls.

The blond boy from earlier made his way towards the boy with emerald green eyes " I suppose we ended on the wrong foot Potter. I would like to introduce myself again. I suggest you to make friends with the right sort. I am sure we can be great friends" the boy hold his hand out for the handshake

"I think I can tell the right sort by myself, thanks." Glasses replied looking at the blond boy dead in eye.

Oh burn.

The Blondie was fuming with anger and embarrassment and was about to make his way towards Glasses, Lilith automatically took a step forward but by luck McGonagall came back and looked suspiciously at the boys.

"We are ready for you" she gave us a small smile and motioned us to move forward.

Lilith was just after Hermione and Neville was after Lilith.

Near Lilith was the Blondie from earlier and he was muttering "my father will hear about this. What does he think about himself. My father will-"