My poor sad boy Frangelina || twitter addict || Music of the Sun || The Fresh Princess of Bellaire
Tyler slowly made his way to the hufflepuff table, head hung and reluctance in every step. This was not happening to him. He did not want to wear stupid girly yellow ties and be a sissy badger. He was suppose to be in Slytherin! The hat had gotten it so very wrong, yet he said he was never wrong, he was making a very big mistake...very very big mistake. His bottom lip quivered as his big blue eyes looked at the table he was suppose to be sitting at. Chatting sissy people wearing yellow. His eyes clouded over with tears. "I don't want to be a stupid badger!" She muttered angrily as he plopped down on the bench. It was official..he hated Hogwarts and he wanted to leave now, right now! His mother would be receiving an owl tomorrow.
Tyler looked back at the sorting hat and scowled at everyone who got placed in Slytherin...bloody show offs.
"This is stupid!" He said pushing all the silverware in front of him to the floor.
__________________  ...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack... |