It was another day at Hogwarts… a thing Harry was looking forward to after escaping death AGAIN! Because of an accident he did when he saw Dudley sneaking around his school stuffs… he accidentally turned his nose into a snout! Well, how did he got out of the mess? If it weren't for Mr. Arthur Weasley who intentionally dropped by to fetch Harry and to fix Dudley's nose then probably he would nearly be dead.
It was the Hogwarts tradition to have a feast every evening upon the arrival of the students. "You are not touching your food Harry" Hermione said as she tidied her plate with a fork. "Yeah, got a problem?" Ron agreed, helping himself with roast chicken and mashed potatoes. "Ron, your gravy is spilling!" Harry warned "huh?" Ron confusedly answered "Ron. Watch out!" Hermione yelled, startled Ron accidentally spilled a whole bowl of gravy… in his pants " you should have NOT made everyone notice!' Ron embarrass, said as he tried to clean his warm pants. "Look!!! Weasley wet his pants" Malfoy yelled as he ridiculed Ron, of course Slytherin was all laughs. "Stop it Malfoy!!" Hermione hissed "ohhh… and its all because of his girlfriend!!!" Malfoy added as the Slytherins burst with laughter.
"Silence…. Before the sorting ceremony should end… we would like to introduce you with Hogwarts very own… Aphrodite's' apprentice" Dumbledor announced. There was silence as they all thought "what is Aphrodite's apprentice?" then with a snap of a finger, stairs appeared on each side of the hall. Then on every one's surprise ladies descended it… about 20 of them, each wearing a dress a color of its own…. They performed an interpretative dance… well sort of…"hey!! That's Katie Bell!!!" Neville pinpointed at Katie who was wearing a maroon dress. Katie winked at them "and Angelina Johnson!!!" Ron exclaimed, Angelina waved at them who was wearing a pink dress and of course wearing a baby blue dress was… Cho Chang. Harry fondly stared at her.
"Who's she?" "Look at her!!!" these expressions broke Harry's thoughts as he saw a very beautiful young woman wearing a white dress, with a rose inserted on her hair. She was one in a million; all eyes were on her as her long, wavy, ebony hair sway as she danced. Finally the dance was over as everyone clapped their hands and cheered.
"Outstanding performance ladies… very amusing!" Dumbledor remarked. Of course each dancer was very flattered as they took their seats on their own table. " New policies shall be introduces such as DISCIPLINARY COMMITTEE, an organization that will discipline hardheaded students, every student caught breaking a rule will be given detention card by an assigned superior. The student must proceed to the third floor to receive their punishment for every infractions done" students were somehow alarmed, Dumbledor continued " and I assign that superior…. Draco Malfoy!" the Griffindors sighed as the Slytherins cheered, "Hear that potter? Better watch your back" Malfoy whispered " yeah and you better watch yours too…" Harry said back. "Yes, I do hope Mr. Malfoy will perform his duties as he was given this great responsibility… but there is still a head who hadn't been sorted out…. Ms Rooshwell if you would please approach the chair and be sorted to your rightful house" Dumbledor instructed. And so arising from the Aphrodite's table, the lady in white with the rose walked through the very same chair and sat as professor McGonagall placed the sorting hat upon her head. "Don't worry dear, its going to be fine" McGonagall whispered, the lady just timidly smiled at her
"ALAS!!!" the hat exclaimed "if you have the cheerfulness of Hufflepuff, The brains of Ravenclaw, the courage of Griffindor and the ability of Slytherin, where shall I put you?"… "Hmm very much like Mr. Potter eye?, then the choice is all yours…. Griffindor or Slytherin?" "Which is better?" the lady thought which the hat read "your advance knowledge of the dark arts is very rightful to Slytherin as so you must be accelerated to the 6th level but your heart and courage is from Griffindor… which do you prefer? The thorns or the petals?" there was silence and of course no body knew what they were talking about "The petals" the lady thought and so the hat yelled "Griffindor!!!!!" the school cheered and so did Dumbledor. But to every one's eyes Hecate Rooshwell, a new girl in school is still a mystery…