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Y/n pov
As the sorting went on, I got more and more worried. I heard McGonagall call my name. My turn already? I took a shaky breath and walked onto the stage (idk what it's called) and I sat down on the stool. I heard a bunch of whispers around the room. The professor placed a big hat on my head which fell down to my eyes.
"Hmmm...very brave..."
What's going on?!
"I am sorting you."
You can hear thoughts?
"Yes. Now where to put you? You value pride but are very kind as well...you are quite clever as well...how about GRYFFINDOR!" (Sorry if it's not your house. No hate please!)
I winced at the sudden noise. I heard deafening amounts of clapping and cheering from my new house. The hat was lifted from my head. I got up and walked down to the table. A few of the older boys winked at me as I walked past. I saw Harry, Ron, and Hermione and sat down next to them. I felt eyes on my back (not literally) and turned around. Pretty much all of the houses were glaring at the Gryffindors but some were just watching me. That's extremely creepy.
"I'm so glad you're in Gryffindor,"Hermione said.
"I know. Me too!"
After the sorting was over, Dumbledore said some normal speech stuff and then some weird stuff and we feasted. I talked to some new people and I met Ron's brothers, Fred and George. After a while I was able to more or less tell them apart. Fred is more outgoing but George seems more sympathetic. Honestly, I probably couldn't tell them apart by looking at them. (Seriously though idk how people do it XD). They were... flirtatious. It could be fun to prank some people with them. After we ate, a prefect led us up some staircases. I have a feeling I might trip over that one disappearing stair though. We got to a painting of a woman. The prefect, who was apparently another one of Ron's brothers, told us the password and told us where the dorms were. I went to the girls dorm and saw I would be sharing a room with Hermione and some other girls that I didn't know yet. I walked to a girl with curly blonde hair.
"Hi. I'm y/n y/l/n."
"Lavender." She walked away to talk to her other friends.
I'm pretty sure she doesn't like me. I frowned and looked at my bed. I started to organize some of my stuff and I saw Amare (your owl in case your memory is like mine). I ran over and took her out of the cage. I stroked her feathers and let her rest on a perch I set up for her.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~time skip to next morning~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Y/n! Y/n wake up!"
I opened my eyes slowly and saw Hermione smiling at me. I looked at the clock and saw that we still had two hours before classes started.
"Ugh. 'Mione. We have two hours."
"Only two!? Come on! Let's go get breakfast."
Someone's a morning person. I got ready quickly and walked to meet Hermione in the common room. We walked to the dining hall and sat down across from each other. We compared our schedules and we had most of our classes together. I finished my breakfast and we talked some more.
"Hermione, so you're a muggleborn right?"
"Yes."
"Ok. I am too. How do you know so much about Hogwarts?"
She explained a lot of stuff to me. A little more than I asked to know but it was still helpful. We walked to our first class, potions. We walked into the dark classroom. Hundreds of glass jars and vials were all around the room. About half the class was seated in their desks. Hermione and I took a seat next to each other and took out our books. Professor Snape stood up and looked around the classroom. He started talking. Only two seats were open now. I was just about ready to start zoning out when Harry and Ron burst through the doors.
"If it isn't our favorite celebrity," Snape said. The first class and he was already picking on the boy.
"Sorry, professor. We got lost."
Snape turned around after picking on them a little more. All throughout the class he seemed to be giving Harry the stink eye. The bad news was that Harry lost two points which honestly was not that big of a deal. But I won ten back for Hermione and I mastering our potion. After potions ended, Hermione and I walked to the courtyard for flying class. Harry ran over to us and told us about a vault being broken into. He told us that something was being guarded.
"I don't know about you but I would stay out of that. I really don't want to get in trouble or attract any attention," I said.
"Y/n, I don't suppose you've noticed that you are what all the boys are talking about then," Ron said with some ice in his voice.
I looked at him like oh-naw-that-ain't-right. He nodded and Harry agreed.
"Well in that case I wouldn't like any more attention,"I said.
I noticed that Madam Hooch was gathering students around her.
"We should go to class,"I said.
We walked over and stood next to our brooms.
"Hold your hand above the broom and say 'up',"Madam Hooch said.
I held my hand over it and firmly said "up." The broom flew up to my hand and I instinctively grabbed it. Hermione started clapping for me. I blushed and told her to stop. But before long Madam Hooch was praising Harry and I as well. I looked around.Neville's pov (finally someone else)
"Up," I said. The broom didn't do anything. "Up!" It flew up and whacked me right in the face. I heard y/n giggle. I blushed. Her laugh is so adorable. I smiled at her and she smiled and winked at me. I looked down before my face turned the color of sriracha.
Draco's pov
I got on my broom like Madam Hooch asked. How did Potter get it up before me?! He always had to have fame. Maybe he could steal that from me, but he wasn't taking y/n away. I have to win her over. Then I saw Longbottom flying out of control. He fell and Madam Hooch ran over. I laughed and walked over to the Remembrall he dropped.
"Looks like Longbottom forgot something,"I said. Y/n frowned.
"You should probably give that back,"she said.
"I will. But not before I have a little fun first."
I jumped on my broom and flew upward. The saint, Potter hopped on his and chased after me. Y/n got on hers and flew under me. She flew to the other side of me and I dropped the ball. Potter could never catch that. I watched him fail but-he caught it. Potter threw it to y/n and she caught it easily. She landed and smirked at me.
"Better luck next time Malfoy,"she said.
My name felt so nice on her voice. Like it was meant to be there.
"Not even first name basis?" I teased.
She laughed. "You wish."
Her laugh was so...beautiful and contagious. I started to smile.
"Y/l/n, Potter. Come with me."
I turned and saw Professor McGonagall with Madam Hooch.
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