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Finally, after what seemed like years, the long train ride was over and Clara found herself in the Great Hall. She quickly walked over to the Ravenclaw table and found a few other students already chatting and having conversations and the rest of them looking rather pre-occupied.
Not wanting to join either group, she opted for the lone seat at the very end of the table. It wasn't the liveliest of places at the moment, but surely more students would come eventually. Surely, there were more on their way. And in the end, everyone got a feast, right? So it didn't matter too much after all.
Quietly settling in, Clara began to look around at the other House Tables, which seemed to be equally filled. It really took her back to her Sorting during her 1st year. Her father and mother were both Hufflepuffs in their time at Hogwarts, and were slightly shocked, but pleased nonetheless, when Clara turned out to be a Ravenclaw. Smiling slightly as she recalled the past, she began tracing circles on the table with her right hand to pass the time. |