so you can convince yourself that im cute #25 Sorting Hat
How the Sorting Hat had come to be in the Gryffindor Common room, Angelina didn’t know. It was very late, and she had come downstairs to find her book to help her sleep. But instead of finding her book, she had found the Sorting Hat. Reaching out, she put it on her head. “Ah,” said the Hat, coming to life. “You’re troubled. The Jordan boy vexes you, yet you feel a connexion, don’t you. I see it. You particularly like the way his eyes sparkle.” Angelina tore off the hat and threw it across the room before it could finish.
__________________ ♥♥♥My heart is out at sea. And my Head's al over the place. I'm losing sense of time, and everything tastes the same.
I'll be home in a day. I fear that's a month too late. ♥♥♥ |