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Dearies, loves of my lives, ones and onlies, best friends, readers, and people who will hate me by the end of this chapter. How are you all. Long time no see. I've been lazy and working on other projects forgive me. Those lines rhymed give me some credit please. I know you all probably hate me. I haven't posted nothing in about 2 or 3 months. I've been reading other books and finding genres that really intrigue me. But like I said even if my hiatus has left us on a love hate relationship, you'll probably hate me after you finish reading these chapters. If you are not satisfied with the out come please check out the other choices. You really do get to pick your house so don't holler at me and get mad before you read the full story. Oh and you all have to tell me whether you like long or short chapters. Please comment or post within the chapter because this one is pretty long.
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Y/N: Your name
Y/L/N:Your last name(this is one used as free throw. You have 2 last names.)
Y/H/C: Your hair color
Y/E/C: Your eye color
Y/F/C:Your favorite color
Y/N/N: Your nickname
Y/F/F: Your favorite food
Y/BF/N: Your best friends name
Y/S/C:Your skin color
Y/F/D: Your favorite drink
Y/H: Your height
There we are lovelies......😇😇😇
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Y/N POV
I bide my time and bite my lip before I whisper to the hat.
"Hufflepuff ."
No one can hear my answer but the hat seemed to have heard and it chortled.
"RAVENCLAW!"
The Ravenclaw table erupts in applause as I make my way to the table. I was amazed. I wanted to speak to the hat but my feet were already walking to my table. What the f*ck? I'm still puzzled when an older boy slings his arm around me and smiles.
"I guess your stuck with us."
As I'm drawn into the table I can feel the glares of 2 people from different sides of the room. I only give a short glance and I notice the people trying to drill a holes into my head with their eyes are surprisingly Draco and Harry. I rack my mind to why the f*ck I care but end up being distracted when Professor Dumbledore had gotten to his feet. He was beaming at the students, his arms opened wide, as if nothing could have pleased him more than to see us all there.
"Welcome," he said. "Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts! Before we begin our banquet, I would like to say a few words. And here they are: Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak!
"Thank you!"
He sat back down. Everybody clapped and cheered. Harry looked as if he didn't know whether to laugh or not. Then again why am I staring at Harry?
"Is he -- a bit mad?" The boy who helped me sit down starts uncertainly.
"All the best people are crazy. It's precise that we realize everyone is just a little bit crazy even by just a smidge," I say with a smile.
"Potatoes?" He offers.
"Sure," I reply.
The dishes in front of him were now piled with food.Roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops and lamb chops, sausages, bacon and steak, boiled potatoes, roast potatoes, fries, Yorkshire pudding, peas, carrots, gravy, ketchup, and, for some strange reason, peppermint humbugs.
I tuck my hair behind my ear and pile my plate with a bit of everything except the peppermints and began to eat. It was all delicious.
After a while the older boy who brought me in starts talking with me.
"Hi I'm Carlos. I'm in the 7th year."
"Nice to meet you I'm y/n."
He smiles and we talk about trivial things like favorite colors and so on. Every time I ask a question he always answers with a lengthy reply and big words.
After a while I realized that getting to know him is amazing. He was a kind hearted guy with a 5th year girlfriend in Gryffindor named Soren or Ron for short. He said he'd introduce us when he got the chance. He described her as fun, loving, and caring and as soon as we started talking about her we never stopped. We talk and talk and talk until we are taken to the Ravenclaw common room and given the password.
Even when everyone else goes to their dorms me and Carlos are still talking. Carlos entered hogwarts the same year as My brothers Andre and Andrew and even is a quidditch player. He spoke about his many adventure playing quidditch before destroying my dreams and telling me that I couldn't join a team until I was in the second year. We laughed and spoke for what seemed like minutes. But truly it was several hours. By the time our conversation was over I felt like I gained another older brother.
"Be safe kiddo."
"You to old man."
We rush up to the stairs of our dorms and take turns saying goodbye to one another.
Maybe this school year isn't going to be that bad anyways.
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