𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆

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Chapter one

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Chapter one


YOUR FIRST DAY AT HOGWARTS HASNT BEGUN and you've already seen someone get eaten alive in-front of you, been attacked by a dragon and have a team of goblin hunting you down.

You were told that the wizarding life was very dangerous, but you're starting to think that you might've underestimated it. Just a few hours ago you were sorted into your house, and Right now you were walking up the many stairs back to your room from the girls bathroom that was located all the way down the 15 flights of stairs on the last floor.

You made no effort in being quiet when you got to your room since you were given your own as there was an uneven number of girls this year.

You laid back into your bed remembering your house sorting that had happened a few hour ago and a flow of embarrassment and cringy rushed over you quickly, hopefully tomorrow would be better.

'God why do you get
there so late..'

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A FEW HOURS AGO YOU AND PROFESSOR FIG had just made it to Hogwarts, right as the last kid was getting sorted. unfortunately for you there would have to be a little chat with Mr black before getting sorted as to why the both of you were almost more then a hour late.

Mr. Black was The other headmaster, along side Dumbledore. Him and other two deputy headmistress were showing the new students to their table, oh so your told by professor Fig.

Not only that but the way Mr Fig was preparing you before meeting him you would think you were about to face a dragon.

That being said nothing could have prepared you by how snobby and self-centered he was. Who in the right of mind made him headmaster, honestly?

Thought you soon forgot about that thought when You recalled the whispers that you heard while walking down the ail towards the front of the great hall.

'Is that the new
Fourth year?'

'A bit to late to join now
don't you think?'

'Agree.'

'Gosh hopefully she's
not in our house'

You tried ignoring the sly whisper that were headed towards you, which were quite hard but ended the minute an old hat was place on top of your head.

"Ah yes, a bit older then the others ay'" It said making you cringe in embarrassment staring at the 11 year olds infront of you. "You've come here with preference and preconceptions- certain expectations."

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