As each name was called, Silvia became increasingly nervous. After a while she toned out Professor Longbottom's voice and all she could hear was the blood rushing inside her head. It wasn't until her own name was called that she snapped back to reality.
"Ollivander, Silvia."
She approached the stool nervously, cheeks burning at the thought of everyone staring at her.
"Clearly very anxious..." the sorting hat mused.
"Tell me something I don't know" she thought.
"No need for snark comments. I can hear you, you know" barked the hat.
Silvia waited with baited breath as the sorting hat deliberated.
"Brilliant, organized, logical, cautious... RAVENCLAW!"
A sigh of relief escaped her lips. Silvia joined the Ravenclaw table, her heart still thumping against her ribcage.
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FanfictionA post Battle of Hogwarts experience following 4 girls: Elsie, Silvia, Zoe, and Annette as they learn what it means to be witches.
