09-02-2015, 01:14 PM
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| Pygmy Puff
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoenix Marchbanks Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Wiley Whittebrook Hufflepuff Second Year
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| Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent Quote:
Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur Noelle had practically fallen from the boats when trying to get through to the castle. She was lagging behind but definitely trying to catch up. She didnt want to miss all the craziness that was about to happen. Besides, she didnt know what was going to happen besides the Sorting Hat. That's all her mum had told her about. She was delightfully happy about the sorting hat. She was ready to be in Hufflepuff, like her mum, or in Gryffindor, like her mum thought she would be in.
She noticed a familiar face as she got to the doors. She looked over him as he peeked inside the doors. Noelle grinned and looked through to see what it was like inside as well. Lots of students. They made her heart race.... but in a good way. Excited way. She was ready to get on that stool sitting up there and have that hat put on her head. She wanted.. no.. NEEDED to know which house she was to be in.
Noelle looked at the boy. "youre... I saw you on the train correct?" She asked smiling at him. She was loosing track of all the faces she was meeting. "Are you nervous?" She asked not waiting for the question she asked to be answered. She saw the way he looked. She noticed him look up at the ceiling. Looking up, Noelle gasped. "That.... is amazing." She said breathlessly. Henry was still taking a moment for himself to absorb all of the sights before he followed the rest of the first years inside when he felt a presence next to him and a voice at his side. Turning slightly, he saw a familiar looking girl standing near him and he gave her a small smile. "Oh, hi. Yeah, I think so. I'm Henry." In case she didn't know, and he wasn't quite sure he remembered her name anyway. He was pretty sure he remembered her from the train though. Hadn't she been in line to get some sweets from the food trolley too? It was hard to keep track of everyone when he had seen or met so many people today. He shrugged a little at her next question. "Yeah, I guess. Are you?" He was pretty nervous, he'd have to admit. But more because there were so many people - most of them bigger than him - that he didn't know.
He glanced at her again as she gasped, then grinned as he followed her gaze. "Isn't it though? This place is so cool already." And they were barely inside. He could only imagine what else there was.
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