Chapter 2: The Sorting of four american witches
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A/N: This chapter is about the sorting through the eyes of the four witches. But first it is about what had happened to Jean at Ilvermorny. So without further adue, I give you the Sorting of four american witches. ENJOY!
Jean P.O.V
"Come on Mom! You just have to see the Lunchroom."
"Alright. I'm coming, dear, just wait up."
Just as the duo got the room they were looking for a deep rumbling occurred. Jean, a third year witch, thought it was just her imagination, so she kept walking around and talking to her mother.
When her mom started to freak out, she started to panic. When all they could hear was rumbling, everyone in the Lunchroom got under one of the tables. When everything started to crumble down on top of them she started to assure her that everything would be ok. And then all went dark...
*** Present time ***
***Lizzy P.O.V***
We were all standing in the front of the line of first years, and everyone was looking at us very confused and even slightly annoyed that they would have to wait even longer for their feast.
"Now, before we begin, we must first sort the four new transfer students from Ilvermorny School.
"Lizzy Lupin," Professor McGonagall called, I walked up to the stool and happily sat down. The sorting hat was placed on my head and after a couple minutes, the sorting hat called out, "SLYTHERIN!"
"What!" I said walking down to, the cheering Slytherin. I looked around the table and saw the group of kids from the train. At first none of them saw me, but Draco turned around and smiled at me, I smiled back.
" Pansy, move over so Lizzy can sit next to me." he ordered
" But-" she started but he cut her off "No 'buts' Pansy, just do it."
With that she got up and left. I sat down in her place and looked at Draco,
"You didn't have to do that I could have just sat across from you." I said to him.
"Well… no one here likes her so why bother….Oh hold on a second," he said and then turned around in his set, " hey, Potter Is it true you fainted?" he said.
I couldn't help myself but to laugh. " And you are 'The Chosen One' HA more like a scared little girl" I said smirking.
Angel looked at me in shock. " Lizzy, That was so unlike you." she said
" Well, new school, new year, new me." I said looking at Draco, "I like this girl, been here five minutes and is already being mean to Potter," he said and I blushed.
****Jean's P.O.V****
"Jean Thompson," called Professor Mcgonagall.
As I walked up the stairs to the small stool and sorting hat, I shook nervously. As I have never been the center of attention, except when answering questions in classes, this was a completely brand new experience for me.
After what felt like forever, I finally sat down on the stool as Professor Mcgonagall placed the ancient hat atop my head.
All of a sudden I heard a deep, male voice in my head, and at first I thought I was going crazy. It said stuff like, "Not a bad mind," and "Clearly good studier." After a minute, the hat finally yelled, "RAVENCLAW."
As I walked down the steps as the large table cheered, I couldn't help but feel a little hurt and betrayed. The sorting hat, had for some reason, decided to split us up. But when I sat down, I met a fellow third year who made me feel welcome and loved.
**** Loey's P.O.V****
"Loey Weasley," called Professor Mcgonagall.
I was so nervous as I was walking up to get sorted by the sorting hat. It was all new to me and I was really scared, everybody was staring at me.
I finally made it to the stool and sat down, the hat was placed on my head.
The sorting hat started talking saying, "Another Weasley," and also "You must be their cousin." After the sorting hat was done he loudly said, "HUFFLEPUFF!."
***Angel's P.O.V***
"Angel Greystone," the tree dressed professor called out. I walked up with so much swag knowing that if all my got different houses then I would get the remaining house GRYFFINDOR!
"All your friends are in different houses," the hat said " You are none of these houses BUT I can see you are Brave so…. GRYFFINDOR!" It yelled.
I sat down next to a boy with red hair boy and an awkward looking kid with black hair.
"Hey, Potter Is it true you fainted?" a bleached blond haired boy said to the boy across from me. Wait if that's Harry Potter then why is that boy so mean to him he's the chosen one, then I heard Lizzy laugh. She would never laugh at something like that. But, I would.
" And you are 'The Chosen One' HA more like a scared little girl" she said smirking.
" Lizzy, That was so unlike you." I said
" Well, new school, new year, new me." she said looking at the boy, "I like this girl, been here five minutes and is already being mean to Potter," he said and she blushed. What is going on, Lizzy never does that! And did he just blush too! Lizzy has been here six minutes and she already has a guy liking her!
