 ATTICUS' AT HOGWARTS! SQUEE! excuse me pro-huffies! he'll understand soon! ll Achmed's 2nd Keeper ll Team Jacob l l Otaku ll
Shaking from head to foot with nerves, Atticus made his way to the Hufflepuff Table, the house he was newly sorted into. From some error or another, he happened to be the last one to try on the hat. Though, relieved as he was that he hadn't ended up in Slytherin, he was still somewhat disappointed that he hadn't made it to Gryffindor. That was the coolest house, at least, it was to him. They were the heroes, the brave, level-headed leaders. He wasn't entirely sure what Hufflepuffs were. Loyal, caring and whatever, but those qualities usually meant they were followers. Atticus didn't want that. He didn't want to be in the "others" group. Even Ravenclaw would have been better.
Despite his apparent disapproval for Hufflepuff House, Atticus was nervous. Why? He wanted to be liked, to be approved of. To have friends. So, he was terrified. He was also fascinated; the candles floating above his head were great but the ceiling was AMAZING. He could only wish to be able to do that kind of magic. He was s till a little shocked that he was magic. His mum still was as well. Poor dad. He had to go back home to mum knowing that he lied to her again and took Atticus to do something magic. The fight would be huge this time, seeing as how he sent Atticus to school without his mother's knowledge or goodbye.
Atticus stopped halfway down the table, realizing that he still didn't know where he was sitting. Oh noes. |