One by one all the students fill up the tables. Then the sorting starts. One by one in alphabetical order we all get sorted. Gryffindor, Slytherin, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw. I already know where I'm going. Slytherin! I was meant to be there. I know it. Not because I'm a horrible person, which Slytherins aren't, or because I have some kind of pure blood prejudice, or anything stupid like that. I'm ambitious and cunning. I slowly start getting impatient as student by student the line gets shorter. Until finally, I'm the last one standing. Then Headmistress McGonagall calls my name.
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Harry Potter and the Long Lost Sister
FanfikceJasseth has always wanted to prove herself. To redeem herself in the eyes of her father. When she is finally allowed to attend Hogwarts, she gets her chance. But when things almost immediately go wrong, she's in for a year that will test her family...
