 Dani's Citrus Duck Spawn | Mama Giraffe | Lemon PATch | Pushed the Red Button
There was NO way that dirty, dingy, flea-infested hat was going to be worn by Annaliese. Her pristine blonde locks came into contact with only the finest accessories; and this particular one was so unsanitary, the first year was almost certain her hair would begin to shed if stuffed underneath its grimy rim. Balding was definitely not in style.
However, when Toussaint finally made its appearance on the roster, there was little else she could do but toe her way up to the stool. Daddy would be having a WORD with the administration if their precious cap gave her lice, did they know?
Cringing a little as the hat was placed on her head, slipping over her eyes, Leecey prepared to demand a queenly room in Ravenclaw Tower. But the annoying conversation described by her siblings never came. Instead, her hopes were immediately put to rest by a deafening roar.
“Better be SLYTHERIN!”
“Excuse me?” Annaliese’s eyes flashed open to glare at the inside of the hat. Her voice, chock full of outrage, could barely be heard over the applause from the table of green and silver. “I am NOT sleeping in the dungeons. Put me in Ravenclaw!”
“SLYTHERIN!”
The hat repeated its announcement grandly, bringing on another round of clapping.
Scowling, she rose to her feet and threw the hat back onto the stool. How dare it try to make her live among RATS? And SEWERS! With angry red in her cheeks, Leecey marched off towards the Slytherin section of the Great Hall.
That shopkeeper had said her wand was good for fire, hm? Maybe its first task would be setting that blasted hat aflame.
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__________________________________..____this is why we can't have nice things, darling. |