𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐕𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 :
▬▬▬ ▬▬ ❝ 𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗔𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗦 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗖𝗛 ‧₊˚
➤ Where a girl transfers from durmstrang to hogwarts in her third year, meeting new people and making allies, all while creating her own plans behind their backs.
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▎ 𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖆𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖘 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍 - sorting hat. sprechende hut。 (a/n) : i mention two famous (or infamous) castles in this chapter, the one in versailles is obviously referring to the versailles palace, and the one in austria is referring to nurmengard castle— the one grindelwald made. ⠀ ⠀
"WELL, it was a pleasure to meet you all, but I'm afraid I'll have to say farewell for now," Y/N inclined her head, smiling at the three as she hopped off the carriage. After the train ride, the first years had followed a giant man down one of the darker paths, and the other six years had gotten on carriages being pulled by thestrals.
Y/N still wasn't completely over the entire thing with the dementors, but she didn't let it show on her face— plus, the chocolate they'd gotten had helped.
"I hope to see you in Slytherin," Pansy waved, smiling warmly at the girl. Y/N had decided to play the role of a good and oh-so-loyal friend to her, and it didn't take long for her to fall for it.
"Perhaps, and— ah, do you happen to know who Minerva Mcgonagall is? I'm supposed to meet with her before my sorting," Y/N admitted, schooling her expression to one that appeared almost sheepish. In all fairness, it was mostly true, she had no idea who Mcgonagall was or where to find her— she just simply wasn't as worried about finding her as it appeared.
"She's the stern-looking woman over there," Blaise said, gesturing to the silver-haired woman dawned in deep green robes, eyes skimming over the crowd of students as she stood by the entrance of the castle.
"Much appreciated," Y/N gave him a close-eyed smile, picking up on the small blush that appeared on his cheeks but not paying much mind to it as she turned away.
Y/N sifted through the group of students, careful not to bump into anyone as she approached Mcgonagall. Just as she was a few paces away from the woman, green eyes finally landed on her and the woman stepped forward. "Miss Ludenberg, I expect you've already been informed of how the sorting at Hogwarts works?"
"Indeed, Professor, my previous headmaster explained it... well, good enough," Y/N's gaze flicked to the side and she couldn't help the flash of annoyance in her gaze.
