the sorting, the secret, the meeting, the pain

the girl with the long raven hair and pale milky skin stood at the front of the great hall looking composed and nervous. professor dumbledore was standing somehwere ahead of her speaking to the assembly of students. he was speaking about her. "now students! i know this is most unusual, but i am nonetheless proud to present to you a new student to our school"
the crowd looked many things. some were confused. some where excited. others were shoked. the girl with flowing auburn hair waited paitently. she was restless to see what the school would think of her.
professor dumbledore continued "she is a transfer student from beauxbatons in france. her parents, voldemort and lushious malfoy, did not think she was suited to an all girls school so they contacted me to seek a place for her here at hogwarts. of corse, after seeing how amazingly gracious, beautiful, intelligent and gracious she was, i could not refuse!" dumbledore turned to the girl with the rich ebony hair and winked. she felt flattered. feeling harrased by dumbledores's overt flirting, she sighed impatiently.
"so it is without further ado that i introduce to you the dazzing miss faeiye le beaut"
faeiye stepped foward and bowed as the crowd gave a quick politle clap. professor mcgonagal ran out from being the staff table with a stool in one hand and a hat in the other. she yelled to be heared over the screaming riot that was the applause coming from the four house tables. "now, now, students!" she said in a flustered voice, but the cheers did not die down "now, quiet please! we must have the sorting! oh come now, quiet! silence... SHUT THE FUCK UP PLEASE." mcgonagal howled as she ran screaming into a neighbouring chamber. professor dumbledore called faeiye over to the stool and and she daintily sat on it. dumbledore explained the sorting process to her as he placed the tattered old hat on her head.
everyone watched in rapt anticipation, each student hoping that faeiye would be in their house. "ahh, what is this?' the sorting hat mumbled energetically into her ear. "this is very different... unique even... oh, i have never seen anything like this before... oh that must have hurt... how did that even happen? well, i'm very sorry miss faeiye le beaut, but... I DO ONLY SORT HUMANS!" the hat finished in a loud tone that echoed through the hall. up at the staff table, professor hagrid sobbed silently to himself as the terrible memories came flooding back.
the students were looking from the hat to faeiye and back to the hat... then back to faeiye, becuase she was so beautiful.
"oh noez, wheat is theez?" she cried "wheat arz 'appin'd? why arz ee nort been sorted? theez hart ase revealed my seecreet!" she sobbed loudly throwing the hat away from her as professor dumbledore putted on her lower back. but faeiye le beaut was so upset with the sorting hat that she did not even attempt to halt his advances. she adressed the school "yeez, theez ees correctamundo! ee is naught entirley eauman! non! ee is arf veela and arf unicorn alf faerie!" she finished dramatically.
the school looked at her in awe.
"oh what nonesense! i will have a talk with the hat and we will have this sorted out in a matter of minutes." dumbeldore said.
meanwhile, faeiye's eyes has changed from a deep ocean blue to a bright silvery-grey. this was beacause she was sad and her eyes changes with her mood.
professor dumbledore has retrived the hat and was mumbling something to it. he returned, faeiye sat back down on the stool as professor dumbledore gently placed the hat on her head with unexpected force. "alright... i see... i apolagise for not beaing able to handle your unique beauty... but let me now determine which house you will be in... ahh you are too cunning for slytherin... you will out slither them all! they will have a sense of identity loss... but you are too clever even for ravenclaw... you are too unique for huffelpuff... and braver than seven gryffindor's glued together. ahh what to do! i know... you will be in ... ALL THE HOUSES"
everyone started in stunned silence. professor dumbledore struggled to adress the school over the cheers of joy that faeiye would be in their houses.
everyone quitened down and faeiye too this as a chance to say something. her eyes had changed to a a shade of bright purple.
"hello everyone! thank you for so graciously to accept me into the houses of you! good friends i think we will become"
"perhaps even more than friends..." professor dumbledor said winking again.
the headmaster promptly then dismissed everyone to their common rooms.
faeiye, unsure of where to go, lingered around the enterence hall. she was admiring a tapestry intently when she felt a hand tap her on the shoulder. she turned around and saw a boy standing infront of her. he had rich deep green eyes and dark charcoal coloured hair. he had glasses on his face and a lightning bolt scar. "hi," he said nervously. "i'm harry potter, how are you faeiye le beaut? it's lovely to meet you. i was thinking perhaps you would like to come up to the gryffindor common room for some coffee. uh i mean, to sleep. or just.. yeah whatever..." he shrugged pretending not to care, but really he did care lots.
faefiye was about to answer when why felt another hand on her back. "leesen, preofessoer dumbly-doore, really i"
but she turned to see it was not in fact professor dumbledore. it was a boy with perfectly blonde hair and a chiseled jawline. she could see with xray vision under his green and silver robes were quiditch toned muscles.
"fuck off malfoy! i saw her first! get out of here." harry said "no... why don't we just see which common room she would rather go to tonight"
faeiye didn't know what to think. she smiled a beautiful smile looking perplexed. her eyes changed to a light sky blue.
"hello," said the blonde boy "i am draco malfoy"
harry scoffed. draco ignored this.
"i am draco malfoy and i want to be on you, faeiye le beaut"
faeiye knew this was going to happen. this is why she had to leave beauxbatons. it was all because of the sexual power of the unicorn...