 Where's my quill!?
Emily snapped her head up nervously as her name was called up. She walked towards the the stool and kept her eyes on the hat as she felt millions of eyes on her. Sitting down carefully, Emily looked out to the house table and gripped the sides of the stool. The hat fell upon her head and engulfed her whole. Without a second to think of what to say to the hat, the old hat cried out, "HUFFLEPUFF!" |