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Lottiepot
SLYTHERIN?!?!
But.. But.. Her big brothers, they had been in Gryffindor and Ravenclaw. They BELONGED there but.. She was a SLYTHERIN?! They said that was the evil house didn't they? That they were the bullies of Hogwarts and Gwenyth, now she definitely wasn't a bully. At least she thought she wasn't.
The young brunette glared at the sorting hat as she made her way over to the Slytherin table, scanning her eyes over the students and taking a big gulp. Did she really belong here? Half of the students looked absolutely terrifying and the others, some of them looked as terrified as she was. She thought, as best as she could, what exactly the sorting hat could have picked up about her to place her into this house. She didn't want to be a Slytherin, she wanted a warm and cosy Common Room up in the towers where she could spend the evenings reading, or writing letters back to her parents and younger brothers not a Common Room down under the Lake where it was sure to be damp and dark.
Wide eyed as she sat down in a seat a safe distance away from anyone else, she allowed her eyes to drift over to the other tables. She grew up in a Hippy Commune for goodness sake, if what she believed in, the morals of love and that everyone was equal and so on, she'd really belong in Hufflepuff. The third year sighed as she placed her elbow on the table and rested her chin into her hand.
Angelina watched as the girl walked over to the Slytherin table and sat down with wide eyes, and put her elbow on the table to rest her head. Angelina could tell she was probably terrified, as well as she was her self. The girl was many seats away, but Angelina turned to her and said loudly with a small smile, "Hi, I'm Angelina."