We got to Hogwarts and I looked around for Draco and our friends as we were walking down to the boats.
"Pansy!" I tapped her on the shoulder.
She turned around and gave me a big hug.
"It's great to see you!" She squealed.
"What about us?! Where's our hug!" Two boys pouted.
"Ugh. Not you two." I said with a dramatic eye roll.
I gave Blaise and Theo a hug.
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"When I call your name, you will be sorted into your houses." Minnie told us all.
"Susan Bones."
Hmm...I should probably get close to her so I can be a bit closer to Madam Bones so I have a bit more help.
"HUFFLEPUFF!"
I zoned out for a bit until Draco was called.
"SLYTHERIN!"
I clapped and gave him a small smile as he passed.
"Harriet Potter." Minnie called.
Everyone went quiet for a second until whispers started going around the room.
I walked up to the hat and Minnie put it on my head.
Ah, back again I see, Miss Potter.
Why yes Alastair.
What house shall you be this time. Are you going to be in your right house?
Unfortunately not. I will need you to put me somewhere where no one will be suspicious about me or anything I do.
Most likely Hufflepuff.
Ah, your Slytherin side is coming out into play. Very smart Miss Potter.
"HUFFLEPUFF!" The hat yelled.
I smiled and gave a quick wink to Draco and my friends before sliding off the seat and walking to Hufflepuff's table. I sat down next to Susan and a boy that looked to be a couple years older than me.
"Hi, I'm Susan Bones. It's nice to meet you." Susan smiled at me.
"Hi, it's nice to meet you too Susan. I'm Harriet." I told her with a smile as well.
"Hello, I'm Cedric. Cedric Diggory. It's great to meet you." He said also with a smile.
I smiled back and repeated what I said to Susan, to Cedric.
I must have missed the rest of the sorting because Dumblewho- Dumbledore was now standing.
"Let the feast begin."
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It's really short today.
I'll try post another one on Thursday.
Hope you lovely people have had a nice day/night.
Peace out ✌️
-miss.soph.78
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