Houseprejudice Stories

In which a stubborn girl obsessed with chocolate sets out to prove to a blonde ferret that he is less of a magical elite and more of a walking testimony to bad hair choices, and that the only true hierarchy in the world is the one governing the quality of cocoa beans. OR In which a boy stuck between a rock and his family can't help but fall for the weird half-blood obsessed with chocolate. OR In which a rowdy group of friends somehow prove that blood prejudice is stupid, as well as house prejudice. How? They still haven't figured that out yet...but they'll get there. THIS IS A SLOW BURN I do not own Harry Potter or the Wizarding World, only my original characters.

She nervously walks up to the sorting hat, heart beating in her eardrums. The sorting hat is slowly set atop her head. She knew she was gonna be in Ravenclaw, the entirety of her family has been in Ravenclaw for generations, but she desperately wanted something different, something exciting, but what she got was nothing she would've expected.