Chapter 4: Witch House

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"Elen Potter" Professor McGonagall called off her eternal scroll of names, but I rose off my seat as the room went so silent you could only hear my footstep. I looked at my brother's endearingly stupid face for encouragement, and he gave me our little sign of don't give up and just stay strong, and then he smiled. Just as I was feeling confident, I caught the eyes of a very scary professor, who I think is Professor Snape if I remember all of Harry's descriptions right, tall and thin with sallow skin. He has a large, hooked nose and yellow, uneven teeth. His greasy black hair is shoulder-length, framing his face, and his eyes are cold and black. He wore black, flowing robes that made him appear like an overgrown bat. 

Anywho, back to walking up the aisle, then, of course, call me lucky for catching the eyes of bloody, fucking Malfoy, who was asking for a slap on the face, back to walking toward the impending stool of decisions, and the creaky old hat who croaked/yelled

"ANOTHER POTTER, LET ME ASK ONE THING, WILL YOU ACCEPT THE HOUSE I GIVE YOU, OR WILL YOU BE A REBEL, LIKE YOUR BROTHER?" I chuckled

"I will try to accept my house...without a lot of complaining, I can't guarantee a direct acceptance though." Professor Snape and Professor Dumbledore seemed to chuckle at my response as I sat on the stool and the hat was placed on my head and was musing over the characteristics I despised or liked the most,

"HM, so much like your mother I sense, the kindness in your heart, but too sly to be Hufflepuff, Very, very, very intelligent, yet you still seem to who had unending loyalty, similar to you and your brother, Gryffindor would suit you, but we have one house left. Slyness and cunning to no end, loyal to those you call your own, Slytherin would be an equal match to Gryffindor." My breath was caught in my throat, and the tension was so thick I don't think it could be cut with a knife, then my house came

"SLYTHERDOR," the hat rang out as shock settled into my mind and everyone else's minds. I look around and only see the shock on everyone's faces, especially the Gryffindor and Slytherin tables, the Hufflepuff and Ravenclaws snapped out of their shock and started cheering, then snapping the Gryffindor and Slytherins out of their rivalry shock, then ALL four houses started cheering and with that came a table combining the Slytherin and Gryffindor colors. As I walked down the aisle to my table Harry came over to join me in my shock when two male voices boomed into the great hall.

FROM THE SHADOWS A SECRET HOUSE IS UNDISCOVERED, BUT ONLY ONE CAN FIND ITS TRUE POTENTIAL." After all that commotion Proffesor Dumbledore announced

" ALRIGHT, the sorting ceremony shall continue."

An hour or so later the ceremony was done and I was famished. When the food was about to arrive Harry said

"Elee, I know you are hungry and I am too we can eat at the Gryffindor table and meet my friends or we can drag them over here if you want," I grumbled annoyed at his lack of words

"We can drag them over here, but give at least their names, you made at Hogwarts." Harry laughed

"True, their names are Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger." as he finished a light bulb in my head clicked

"OH, they're the ones who went on all those crazy adventures with you last year," I say excitedly as I leaped up dragging Harry along with me to the Gryffindor table

"Yup, those are the ones. Hermione has been begging to meet you and Ron wants to see if you have a star-shaped scar on your head or if everyone heard wrong." he laughed as I continued to drag him along.

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