Alyzza's P.O.V:
I nervously stood in line with the first years about to be sorted. Both my sisters went to Beauxbatons while I went here. The hairs on the back of my neck stood as I felt all the teachers eyes go to my direction and I looked to the floor.
"When I call your name, please step forward, sit on the stool, and put the hat on," I heared Proffesor McGonagal's voice speak. "Abbott, Hannah!"
"HUFFLEPPUFF!"
Delacour, Alyzza!"
I looked in the front and I walked nervously. I sat on the stool and felt the burning gaze of the people. "Hmmmmm," the hat said. "Pretty intelligent. But-- yes, yes. No one can chose our destiny, Alyzza. None can escape it."
I looked confused about everything he's saying. "Don't be too frightened. Choose the right path." It said. Why? I asked. "It may lead you to the wrong path. Anyway your house is in...---"
"GRYFFINDOR!"
The table on the far right burst into applause. I went over the table and felt that the other teacher's gaze were not in me anymore but I still felt a pair of eyes staring at me.
I sat to one of the vacant chair and I am soon joined by a girl with bushy brown hair.
"Hello" I said. She smiled at me.
"Hi" she replied.
I could tell she will become very intelligent the moment she started talking about some spells at Hogwarts. I nodded everytime she's right (and I know it because I also read every school books) until she mentioned Hogwarts: A History.
"They said that there's a secret chamber somewhere here" I said. Hermione nodded. "Anyway, I wonder what kind of spell they used to these ceilings..."
Proffesor Dubledore stood. "Before the feast begin, I would suggest Ms. Delacour to come up here. Now I've got three words to say to all of you. Twirk, blubbery and Sherp." (I'm not sure if that's exactly what he said at the book.)
Hermione looked at me worriedly then nodded her head. I stood up and went to the staff table. Proffesor Dumbledore conjured a chair and motioned for me to sit.
I sat down. "Will you please tell me what the hat told you," He said. "The last part."
"Ummm," I said, then I cleared my throat. "Don't be too frightened. Choose the right path. It may lead you to the wrong path."
Proffesor Dumbledore nodded, deep in thought. "But, sir, what does that means?" I asked. He gave me a sad smile.
"I'm afraid you shall figure it out yourself, " he replied. "Much easier for you to understand."
He waved for me to go back in my table and I left without another word.
