 Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean
Grace had been waiting for this moment for basically 11 years. Ever since she had heard about Hogwarts from her mother she had known what house she had wanted to be in. Of course she would want to be a hufflepuff. Her mother was there, and so was her step father. So it was obviously the best house. Suree her father hadn't been a hufflepuff. But that was only a set back. She would be a hufflepuff wouldn't she? She had to be. Two out of three over ruled right? Okay. So maybe it would depend on her. But she was going to ask to be in Hufflepuff. It was her destiny. She wanted to be like her mother. She couldn't be like her mother if she was in another house. And hufflepuff really did rule. They'd won the qudditch championship last year, so it was obviously the best house to be in.
She practically skipped up to the stool when her name was called out. Finally. It was her turn. She beamed, plopping down onto the chair, and the hat was put on her head. She was so little that it slipped right past her ears, and covered her whole face. Oh Grace good look. Good look. "Please be hufflepuff. Please be Hufflepuff" She whispered knowing that there was going to be no other house for her. "Pleassee." She would have screamed it if it would have gotten her into the house.
The hat was taking it's time. She was sure it was. It felt like forever and forever. Did the hat usually do this? Take forever. It was whispering into her ear of course. Obviously seeing that she wanted to be in hufflepuff. But then. It could see Slytherin in her. "NOoo. Nooo. I want hufflepuff!" But apparently the hat saw more of her real father in her.
It was still a good five minutes later before the hat finally shouted out. SLYTHERIN
The new slytherin pouted as she got off the stool, and made her way over to the slytherin table not looking too impressed. She didn't want to be a stinking snake.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |