Conflicting Interest | George Weasley Love Story

"Malfoy, Seraphine" I gulped, and shuffled forwards, I could vaguely heard Fred and George bidding again.

"She did say Slytherin, Georgie."

"No way, she's far too nice for that lot. Plus surely she'll be Gryffindors with us and Lee?" they continued to whisper amongst themselves.

"Hrmm, I would have expected Slytherin like the rest of your family." Balls of sweat began to make their way down my back. "But you're not exactly like the rest, are you?"

"What is that supposed to mean." I hissed my fingers clenched the sides of my seat.

"Not a brave one though, wouldn't dare step out of line, Loyal to those you love. Be a fantastic Hufflepuff." the hat mumbled to itself.

"Is that meant to be an insult? Will you stop bothering me and place me in Slytherin or so help me." I hissed under my breath

"Touchy, touchy. If that's what you truly wish for... Better be SLYTHERIN!" The hat finally announced much to my relief, I know if Draco get a shorter time than that I will be fuming.

**Guess she's going to be fuming**