anyone?
Gwen rushed towards her house table, still smirking. As she took a seat, the girl looked around, hoping to see some familiar faces. Hmm...where are they?, she asked herself, still turning her head to the left ant to the right. Suddenly, she spotted the sorting hat. Oooh, let's see who gets into Ravenclaw this year! Hopefully some normal first years, Gwendolyn thought, really hoping the dumb ones she had met on Diagon Alley would get some other house...
Clapping her hands while noticing a few more first years joining the Ravenclaw house table, Gwen couldn't help wondering what had happened to her bestie. How come I haven't seen her on the train?, the girl asked herself.
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