 Hope is the only thing stronger than fear.
Oh! Oh! Oh! It was better than Hope had imagined. The little girl that was buried deep inside of her was showing itself just a bit as she walked into the great hall. Yes, this was where she belonged. Only problem was...which house? Where would she best be able to take over the worldthrive. She felt watched very closely by the older students and professors and everyone really. That was probably the same thing most people were wondering. What house would Hope Evans be sorted into?
She heard her name called and slowly, but confidently, made her way up to the stool. Place me somewhere worth being, she thought as the hat touched her head. Well, look what we have here. Clever and a quick tongue. A walking bit of contradictions. A very highly placed sense of self and a wisdom that is a little beyond your years. Hmmm? Where should I put this young mind eager to learn? Better be...
"RAVENCLAW!"
Hope hoped off the stool, leaving the hat behind, and headed to the table with the student sporting blue. She tied down the little girl inside. Cool and collected Evans. Cool and collected.
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She Can't Help Herself. Her Mind Won't Slow Down.
Watch Out! There's A NEW Ravenclaw In Town.
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