 Dalliesa | Ab-Bot | Hogwarts Trojan War |
Genny couldn't believe she was going to be sorted. After ALL those years and tales from her parents and cousins about how absolutely thrilling it was to wait in line to the sorting ceremony, she did not think it felt like she was shaking all over, and definitely bouncing on the balls of her feet.
When it was her turn, her mouth suddenly went dry. What if she was a Hufflepuff? Or worse, a Slytherin?? How did she convince the headmistress to re-sort her?? There was NO WAY she was ending up in a house other than her dad's! NO WAY. SHE'D TEAR UP THE BLOODY RAGGED HAT.
Ahem.
Now. Genny sat on the edge of the stool, gingerly laying her bottom on the hard surface. Her eyes caught the vast crowd in front of her, which she had forgotten for a moment.
Oh Merlin.
GULP.
The hat was on her head in a second and she swallowed the nerves and frowned determined to show the hat how courageous she was. "There is almost no doubt about this one. No surprise at all. The magic gushing through, the determination, the undernea--"
"JUST SAY IT ALREADY!"
The hat did not look happy at the outburst at all. "DEFINITELY needs A LOT to learn. GRYFFINDOR!!!!"
Genny jumped up happily and squished the hat into a biiiiiig hug before the professor had to wrestle the protesting magical creature from the Gryffindor's arms. |