Natalie looked at the door seperating her from the great hall. Her grandmother had decided to let her go, telling her all about her parents. Her father; a twin, pure blood, a prankster, gryffindor. Her mother; an only child, pure blood, followed the rules, ravenclaw. The only thing that seemed to join them together other then their blood status was their hate for slytherin.
She began to walk into the hall with dozens of 11 year kids around her. Natalie held her head high, no reason in letting them see her fall- she knew she would get into gryffindor or ravenclaw, it was just destined.
"Natalie Potter!" The professor at the front with grey hair pulled into a bun underneath her witch hat called with a smile. She snapped out of her thoughts, this seemed to happen to most of the great hall. Followed by a chorus of 'did she say Potter?', 'Potter? No way' and 'bloody hell'
Natalie slowly walked towards the stool and sat upon it. An old brown hat was placed upon her head.
"There are two houses which suite you best..."
Natalie smiled, thinking of ravenclaw and gryffindor.
"but they are not what you think.. The one you will do best for different reasons then most is.."
She held her breath,
"SLYTHERIN!"
She wasn't the only one that gasped. Natalie stood up from the stool and slowly walked to the slytherin table. Not a single person clapped, she saw Draco smirk as she walked to the end of the table where nobody else was sitting.
Once sitting she put her head in her hands and tried to calm down. I've let them down. she thought, while images of what she thought her parent's looked like completely dissapointed with her. She could hear others being sorted but she honestly didnt care, she wanted nothing more then to just lay down- in the gryffindor common room.
Draco couldn't help but stare at her, she seemed so out of place here, most slytherins are proud- and they wouldn't have reacted like that about the dark mark. Then he thought of himself, did he really want the dark mark either?
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AN: weeoo short bt i have fake nails on so it's not working out. and typing is so hard, Do you like that i put her in slytherin? I don't know.
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FanfictionNatalie Potter is Confused. Confused about who she likes, who her real family is, as well as her friends. She doesnt understand why the sorting hat does certain things, nor why that one guy with the blond hair makes her heart race with both hatred...
