Calliope Davis was sitting in an empty compartment on the Hogwarts Express. She was looking out the window thinking about the seven years to come. Wondering about everything. Just then, someone slid into the compartment. As she sat down, trying not to be noticed mind you, she tripped and fell onto the seat. "There I go again, being the clumsy me I always am," she mumbled, still unaware that there was someone else in the compartment.
"Um...Who are you, may I ask?" Calliope asked a little excitement in her voice.
"I'm Stara Andrews. You are?" The person replied. Just taking in her surroundings.
"Calliope Davis, but if you call me Calliope I will take it upon myself to personally hex you."
"Alright then," Stara started nervously, "what should l call you?"
"Callie would be highly appreciated," Calliope spoke a-matter-a-factly.
"So are you new to this whole wizarding stuff?" Questioned Stara.
"Yes. I'm a muggleborn witch. Well, at least that's what the wizard that came to talk to my family told me. You?" Callie replied.
"Me as well!"
Both were getting a little more excited by the moment.
"So..." Callie trailed off. "Um..what house do you want to be in?"
"I'll probably be in Gryffindor, although Slytherin sounds amazing too," replied a now-more-then-ever excited Stara.
"That sounds cool! I want to be in Slytherin, too! But you're right, Gryffindor is probably where I belong!" An Almost yelling Callie replied.
"Wait....." Stara stated.
"Yes?"
"What are the houses exactly!" Stara asked a bit confused.
"Well...I think Hufflepuff is for the cunning, Slytherin for the loyal, Gryffindor for the smart, and Ravenclaw for the brave," Callie confirmed.
"Sorry to intrude, but I was just walking by and heard you talking. I assume you both are muggleborn," a mystery person was now standing in the doorway.
"Uh, who are you?" asked Stara.
"Carter Malic." He had a very proud tone in his voice.
"And, what are you doing here?" asked Callie this time.
Carter responded, "I just overheard you talking and I'm here to correct you. Hufflepuff is for the loyal, Slytherin is for the cunning, Gryffindor is for the brave, and Ravenclaw is for the smart. Not the other way around."
"Oh, really? Thank you!" Callie replied cheerfully.
"Is that all you have to say?" asked Stara.
"Yes, very-blunt-person-who-has-yet-to-tell-me-your-name." Carter was hinting that he was already extremely annoyed.
"Oh," Stara stated monotoned, "Well, I'm Stara Andrews, and this is Callie Davis."
"Alright then. I'll be going." Carter turned to leave, then turned back around, "you might want to change into your robes now." Finally, he left.
"Bye!" Callie called after him.
"Should we change into our robes now like the guy, Carter, said?" Stara suggested.
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And Purebloods Thought They Ruled The School
FanfictionThis is a story about two girls and two boys. Two of them are muggleborns and the other two are halfbloods. This is their adventures at Hogwarts in the 21 century. It also involves Grindelwald. (This story had been discontinued. Although, I am worki...