𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲, 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? ✨𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲✨

Chapter 1 :)

"Now, now, Hogwarts is now welcoming a new transfer student from Beauxbatons," Dumbledore says it while touching my back gently as he welcomes me. I cannot express my embarrassment enough right now. There are probably 1,000 pairs of eyes landing on me right now. "We will now sort them into their house. Professor McGonagall, if you may" He finishes saying it and goes back to his seat on the huge table right behind me.

Professor McGonagall, at least that's what I assume, comes to me with an old and pointy hat. She asks me to sit down on a little chair and places the old hat on my head. I flinch as the hat starts talking.

"Oh yes, another Hookwood." As soon as he says that people start to whisper among themselves. "Complicated, very complicated. I see, you're ambitious, yes. But there's also cleverness and courage. Oh yes, I also sense loyalty." I never really thought about what house I was going to be put on. Mostly because I don't really know much about Hogwarts, seeing as I spent the last 4 years of my lie in France living with my aunt because my parents thought that I should spend more time with her and because they had some "important business", but we both know that they were just tired of me and wanted a honeymoon part 2. I'm in my 5th year, and I'm 15. Almost 16 though. My birthday's in November. The 9th of November.

"Ravenclaw" The old hat yelled making me slightly jump. The table where people with bronze and blue ties and robes, which I assume is the Ravenclaw table, started clapping and cheering. As I went down the stairs in the direction of the Ravenclaw table, I looked over to the other 3 tables. The one next to ours had people wearing gold and red ties and robes sitting around it. The table next to the red one had people with yellow and black ties and robes, and the last table had people wearing silver and green robes.

When I finally sat down people started shaking my hands and saying welcome. I'm so nervous. I've never really had a lot of friends and it's my fault. I hate talking to new people. Like H A T E. So I don't approach anyone new and people never really approached me because, well, because I try to get away from them. But right now people were coming from all sides like ALL sides. Can y'all not. Anyway, I look to my right and see a blonde girl. She's very pretty. She has bright blue eyes and shiny pale skin. Her hair is on a pretty and long braid with some small flowers on top of it. By now everyone came back to their seats.

"Hello. I'm Luna. It's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Hookwood". She says giving me a smile.

"Hi" I smile. "Please, call me Y/N. It's nice to meet you too" I tell her giving my "hi I'm nervous but I need friends so I don't be alone" smile.

"Well, okay then, Y/N," She says emphasizing my name, and turns back to Dumbledore as he has started speaking, again. He talks too much.

I look to my left and see a dark-haired boy. He has brown eyes and some small freckles. His hair is curly and separated in the middle as it reaches his forehead.

"Hi, Y/N. I'm Colin" The guy looks at me with a cute yet weird smile. "I heard you telling your name to Luna, don't mind me"

"Chile," I say looking at him. I guess you could say my humor is pretty weird. When I was 12-13, my cousin and I came up with these funny (weird as fuck) sentences and words. Yes, we were always bored. Yes, no one from our family would claim us. No, we didn't really care. Yes, this is me being sarcastic, I love them. Or do I? "It's okay, really"

He looks at me and chuckles a bit. Then looks back to Dumbledore. I do the same and listen to Dumbledore saying something about the Dark Forest and how it still is forbidden. The last thing he says is "Let the feast begin". I look at the table and different types of food appear in front of us.