#25. Sorting Hat
This year was different for Bellatrix. This would be the year that her sister would be joining her at the Slytherin table.
Bella’s cold eyes watched as the young, timid looking brunette was called.
“Black, Andromeda.” The voice called. She donned the hat and it seemed as though an eternity passed by.
Bellatrix could almost swear that she saw her sister…her sister! Whisper, “Not Slytherin.”
The hat’s “mouth” twisted into a smirk, declaring loudly, “RAVENCLAW!”
At this Bella’s eyes flared, meeting the fearful orbs of her sister. Andromeda had broken the chain. In two years Narcissa would not disappoint. Hopefully.
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Last edited by Vladislaus; 12-11-2006 at 05:26 PM.
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