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pundantic · 01-02-2011, 03:27 PM

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Originally Posted by Deniiz

Watching from his lovely Slytherin Table, Evan focused on once more to the sorting that was going by as the name Selina was announced. That girl, whom he'd met at the train. He was pretty sure she would be a dedicated Slytherin. There was just... no other way. She had a fairly pure blood for Slytherin, he guessed, from what she'd talked. She also liked winning, and she had the courage. Perfect for Slytherin. So no need to even hear the decision--which was intriguingly taking so long!--because in a second or two he'd watch her walking to the...

Gryffindor Table!

He blinked for several minutes as the decision of the honourable hat rang in his ears. And he even had a hanging mouth. How could it be? How could it be?! He'd even convinced her of putting an end to her dorky house-line! It actually took him a few minutes to get over the first shock, and once he did, he directly went to the Lions' table.

"Hey!" he called after Selina as she was also walking there. "Gryffindor, eh?" And no, he wasn't going to congratulate. Because it wasn't a success, but merely a failure. He managed to grin though, because she deserved it.

Looking the table up and down, he could only see Sophie as being normal. The rest was... abnormal, in the politest phrase.

"At least you've got a pretty--I mean--nice prefect." He smiled at her. Yeah. That was always a plus.

Selina was on her way to her table when she heard a voice call out to her. She was certain she had heard the voice before. Whipping her red hair around she sought of the voice. Her blue eyes scanned the Great Hall until she found the source. It was the Prefect Evan from the Slytherin table.

For certain he was not pleased with her sorting. When they had talked on the train he had expressed his opinion that she belonged in Slytherin because of her attributes to that house. And to be honest, when the hat was on her head for a moment she did seriously consider to be put in Slytherin after his spiel. But the hat had chosen Gryffindor for a reason that would soon be revealed to her.

Looking up at the boy she called back, "I guess so." Selina was in shock herself. When she had walked up to the podium she was very unsure of where she was going to be put.

A small smirk tugged at her lips, "Jealous?"

Evan seemed like a nice guy, and just because she was a Gryffindor didn't mean she couldn't smirk like a Slytherin.

01-02-2011, 03:27 PM	#172 (permalink)
pundantic MO Moke Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: Winterfell Posts: 8,763 Hogwarts RPG Name: Gideon Emerson Slytherin Seventh Year x4	Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN Quote: Originally Posted by Deniiz Watching from his lovely Slytherin Table, Evan focused on once more to the sorting that was going by as the name Selina was announced. That girl, whom he'd met at the train. He was pretty sure she would be a dedicated Slytherin. There was just... no other way. She had a fairly pure blood for Slytherin, he guessed, from what she'd talked. She also liked winning, and she had the courage. Perfect for Slytherin. So no need to even hear the decision--which was intriguingly taking so long!--because in a second or two he'd watch her walking to the... Gryffindor Table! He blinked for several minutes as the decision of the honourable hat rang in his ears. And he even had a hanging mouth. How could it be? How could it be?! He'd even convinced her of putting an end to her dorky house-line! It actually took him a few minutes to get over the first shock, and once he did, he directly went to the Lions' table. "Hey!" he called after Selina as she was also walking there. "Gryffindor, eh?" And no, he wasn't going to congratulate. Because it wasn't a success, but merely a failure. He managed to grin though, because she deserved it. Looking the table up and down, he could only see Sophie as being normal. The rest was... abnormal, in the politest phrase. "At least you've got a pretty--I mean--nice prefect." He smiled at her. Yeah. That was always a plus. Selina was on her way to her table when she heard a voice call out to her. She was certain she had heard the voice before. Whipping her red hair around she sought of the voice. Her blue eyes scanned the Great Hall until she found the source. It was the Prefect Evan from the Slytherin table. For certain he was not pleased with her sorting. When they had talked on the train he had expressed his opinion that she belonged in Slytherin because of her attributes to that house. And to be honest, when the hat was on her head for a moment she did seriously consider to be put in Slytherin after his spiel. But the hat had chosen Gryffindor for a reason that would soon be revealed to her. Looking up at the boy she called back, "I guess so." Selina was in shock herself. When she had walked up to the podium she was very unsure of where she was going to be put. A small smirk tugged at her lips, "Jealous?" Evan seemed like a nice guy, and just because she was a Gryffindor didn't mean she couldn't smirk like a Slytherin. __________________