Audrey's ginger locks jumped after her in a rythm.
"Say, why does the ceiling look like a sky, Hermione?"
Hermione smiled sweetly "It's not really a sky, it's just a spell."
Audrey looked around, the room was full of pupils, they were staring at them with their eager eyes. She gulped and turned to Ron. "What if I don't get into Gryffindor?" he laughed and ignored her ridicolous question. In the past, all Weasleys were Gryffindors.
"Hermione Granger." Audrey squeezed Hermiones hand a last time and smiled. Hermiones fearsome eyes wandered towards the big wooden chair and the old hat.
Audreys green eyes focused on Harry Potter, the Boy who lived, a Legend.
"GRYFFINDOR!" the screams and cheers of the Gryffindor table made Audrey snap back to reality.
Harry looked at her with his green eyes for a split second before his name was called out. Audrey shivered when he passed her.
There was something about that moment, that she didn't like and she was afraid to give it a thought.
Questions popped up in her mind when her name seemed to be getting closer.
What if she would be sorted into the most awful house of all?
Was it really that bad as many said it to be, after all, Merlin the greatest wizard was a Slytherin too!
What if she was sorted into Ravenclaw?
Minerva Mcgonagall was best of her year and now, she was head of Gryffindor
Or Hufflepuff?
People often told her she ought to be a Hufflepuff because of her kindness and loyalty!
Which would she be in?
"Audrey Weasley." Audrey took slow steps towards the enormous chair. It was a matter of seconds or minutes until she knew where she belonged to.
She held her breath, fear sprouted through her.
"You gotta be kidding me, another Weasley!? Seems like you're the first girl from this era!" she gulped and tried to stop shivering in vain.
"Seems like a difficult case here!" horror plaster itself on Rons, Freds, Georges and Percys face as they heard that. "As kind and loyal as you are, not a Hufflepuff."
"Please, Gryffindor." Audrey whispered to herself, in hope.
"Why do you want to be shaded by the other Weasleys? Always Gryffindor, how about Slytherin?" she shook her head
"No, not Slytherin! Please, I want to be with peopleI can trust." he let out a loud laugh
"You believe you can't trust a Slytherin!? Is it because they call you a blood traitor?" her face heated up in embarrassment
"I need people who support me." two, three tears trickled down her fair skin.
"You seem like an absolute dreamer! Maybe a shock might wake you up, little one!"
"No!" A few people giggled at her for screaming that. "I mean, please let me be with my friends and family." she inhaled
"Well then, wecome to-" Audrey watched everybody clap. The words entered one ear and escaped the other.
She couldn't believe it.
Her world started to spin and when she stood up, she passed out.
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Who Would Have Thought (Harry Potter Fan-Fiction)
Hayran KurguThe Weasley's are known for their freckles and their burning red hair, but who knows Audrey Weasley? The twin of Ron always was a rather quiet companion, a dreamer. She enjoyed standing in the shadows giving others the credit, while she could just e...
