 Amy/Anyone Sardines ♥ // Nomsy, yo
Last year he was up at the front being sorted, but now Liam had taken the horseless carriages instead of the boats and been herded straight to the great hall and the Slytherin table. He felt old. And less important than he was last year.
He nodded to those already at the table, but didn't say anything because he didn't know them and mostly he was focused on food.
Food that wasn't there yet. Could the sorting hat hurry up, maybe?
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COURAGEOUS | RESILIENT | FIERY
everlasting companion |