The Sorting

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              "First years off the train," A man yelled with a bit of an accent                                                                           "Well it was nice meeting you guys, I'll see you around," I said as stepping out of the compartment and off the train. All the first years walked over to a big green lake and got into the boats that crossed us over to Hogwarts. We all got out and walked into the castle where our next 7 years will be spent.

               "Welcome to Hogwarts, the start-of-term banquet will begin shortly, but before you take your seats in the Great Hall, you will be sorted into your houses," a woman said, " The Sorting is a very important ceremony because, while you are here, your house will be something like your family within Hogwarts. You will have classes with the rest of your house, sleep in your House dormitory, and spend free time in your house common room,". (  I'm using some of the quotes words for word because I do not know how to rewrite it, also These all belong to JK Rowling some of the characters are from my making but most are hers ). " The four houses are called Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Each house has its own noble history and each has produced outstanding witches and wizards. While you are at Hogwarts, your triumphs will earn your house points, any rule-breaking you will lose points. At the end of the year, the house with the most points will be awarded the house cup, I'll check to see if they are ready for you,".

            "Hey, I'm Isabella," A girl with Black hair and skin of snow.

             "I'm (Y/N), nice to meet you," I said as shaking her hand.

             "The pleasure is mine, I never thought I would meet a Michealson," she said with a huge grin spreading across her face, "That makes me sound like such a try hard,".

             "Yeah, it does," I said with a chuckle.

              "I'm not usually like this, I'm weirder,"  she said with making a weird movement with her feet.

               "Just saying that makes you weird, my friend," I said while patting her shoulder.

              "Thanks, I very much appreciate that comment," she laughed.

               "We are ready for you," Professor McGonagall said which broke our conversation.

               "What house do you want," I asked with the hope that it will be the same house as me.

                "I would say Hufflepuff, but I'm too evil for that house," she said with the evilest grin I've ever seen.

                 "So Slytherin, me too, well it's in my family's blood," I said as walking up to the hat.

               " 'wonder how many kids wore that thing, imagine the lice," Isabella whispered to me.

               "Don't say that to me when I'm about to wear it," I shrieked.

                "When I say your name, step forward and I will place the sorting hat upon your head," McGonagall said. "Isabella Salvatore,". Isabella sat on the chair and gave me a thumbs up, and I just laugh at her making funny faces under the hat.

                 " SLYTHERIN," The hat yelled.

                   "Thanks, drunk hat," Isabella yelled as sitting down and the whole hall started to laugh.

                   "(Y/N) Michaelson," McGonagall yelled. I stepped up with the most self-confident I've ever had.

                      "Michealson blood, better be SLYTHERIN," the hat shrieked.

                      "Yess! BItches! She's my friend," Isabella yelled and I blush at everyone laughing.

                       All the kids were sorted and the food was summoned infront of us. I think Isabella got a bit too excited for this and grabbed everything the plates of food had to offer.

                      "Slow down caveman, no one will take your food," I said while trying so hard not to laugh at the fact she looked like if someone got near her she would kill them.

                       "You don't know that do you," she said looking up from her food and then continued to eat.

                         "Well isn't it Emo bitch and her pig of a friend," Malfoy said as walking in front of us.

                         "I think you want to rephrase what you just said Dragon boy," I sneered.

                        "Nope don't think I do," Malfoy said with the biggest smirk.

                        "Run along to the slut and the two idiots," I sneered. 

                         "Why would I do that when there is fresh blood right here," He snapped.

                        "Because of this," I said and then kicked him in the balls from under the table.

                        "You evil, evil child," he yelped while rolling on the floor and then limped of to his friends.

                         "What did you do," Stephan said as sitting in front of me with Spencer at his side.

                         "He called me an Emo bitch and her a pig so I kicked him in the weakness," I smirked.

                          "Good Job!" He said with giving me a high five, " you always be strong with bullies, and if it gets worse, tell me and I'll kill them,".

                          "That seems fair, but why would you kill your best friend," I said and right then Spencer fell off his chair in fear as all of us fell out laughing.

                           "That was not funny, you idiot," Spencer said as climbing back into his seat.

                           "Yeah your right it wasn't funny, it was hilarious," Stephan said. "You're scared of an 11-year-old".


        

                         

                           


       

                

               

                     

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