 Lazlo & Hooper ♥♥ Charmed One ♥♥ Queen of the North♥♥
Poppy quickly walked over to the Gryffindor table and slipped in at the end. There was no way she was going to walk any further than that. She wasn't usually this nervous but after standing in front of everyone to be sorted she just wanted to fade slightly into the background. It would give her some time to look around, listen, and adjust to this new stage of her life. Despite her being a half-blood, she grew up completely muggle, and if it wasn't for the stories her Nana had told her she wouldn't have known anything about Hogwarts or the Wizarding World.
She couldn't help listening in on snippets of different conversations happening around her, especially one between two boys (Lazlo and Hooper). Something about Gryffindor being the best and a question about standing out.
Wait! What? Was he really asking about how best to stand out? On his first night at Hogwarts. There was only one word she could think of that would possibly describe this boy (Lazlo) and that was...
"Trouble!" Poppy said shaking her head. It was meant to be barely a whisper but came out loud enough for both of them to hear.
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