 Horses Forever! l l Writer for Life l Yearbook alumnus
Natka walked over to her table, feeling lost. The two friends she had made on the journey to Hogwarts had both been sorted into Gryffindor, and here she was, all alone again.
Not that she was in any way unhappy with the choice the Sorting Hat made for her - Ravenclaw sounded absolutely fabulous, but...
Why couldn't I have been sorted with someone I actually know? she thought sadly.
Sitting down timidly at the end of the long table, the overfilled platters of food quickly scattered her thoughts of self-pity as they drew her attention.
Her stomach rumbled.
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