"Ahhhhhhhh" the hat rumbled and I mentally swore "watch your language" it snapped.
I rolled my eyes and cast my eyes around the hall while the hat said some weird things, something about consistency or loyalty or some shit. I was more interested in all the guys who were staring at me. In my mind I was trying to memorise all of the faces of who I would introduce myself to later.
"Clearly lusting after half the male population at hogwarts" the hat pledged, catching my attention and the halls.
I tried not to blush as a few cat calls were called out and the hall burst into a fit of laughter.
"Your skills and bloodline would fit well in slytherin, even some of your personality traits but to benefit most from this school, its safe to say gryffindor is the place for you" the hat finally decided.
I saw Malfoy and his posse boo and swear rather loudly while the table to the left erupted in cheers and stood on there feet. Safe to say exactly what house I would be walking to. This time taking care in not stacking it in front of the whole school I walked to the cheering table and instantly numerous hands were thrusted before me.
"I'm Leah"
"I'm Frank"
"I'm Ron"
"I'm Ginny
"I'm Renee"
I tried in desperate vain to remember the names to the faces but it was becoming really troublesome. Finally after all the buzz died down I took a seat next to famous boy Harry Potter. Now he would be someone that my parents would want me to associate with. Wether it be the good guys or bad guys as long as they had the right line or facts behind there name. Harry was in the clear. A bunch of little squirts were being led into the hall by the snobby Mcgonagal lady and started reading names out. All aweing at the ceiling. I didn't even notice the ceiling when I came in but now it was dark and cloudy. A sign of hopefully a storm. A name was called out closely followed by the hat yelling Gryffindor and everyone around me cheered as the squirt sat down on the end, flushing red.
"Looks rather ominous doesn't it?" a freckly red headed boy said and pointed at the ceiling while the sorting started.
I furrowed my eyes and scratched through my brain trying to find his name "George?" i asked hopefully.
He gave me a mock offended look "I'm the handsomer brother" he stated, receiving a punch on the arm from his twin, another chorus of cheers deafened me.
I laughed at the brotherly love "So Fred?" I tried.
He nodded and lightly touched my hand as he reached across to pick up a teacup sized bread roll that had appeared on the table with a bunch of other yummy looking foods "bingo" he winked.
Oh, smooth aye? "I'm 15" I smiled, turning my flirt on, he was cute in a dorky kind of way.
He smiled catching on "I'm 17, my brother is in your year, stay away from him" he joked while his eyes sneakily grazed over my body.
On the other side of Harry was a red head boy which I'm guessing was his brother, stuffing as much food as possible in his mouth "what's his name?"
George had been listening in and smiled at me and winking "its Ronald" him and Fred exchanged a look.
I ignored the weird look "hey Ronald, make sure you don't choke on your food" I joked to the red head boy.
His eyes widened and he froze with his mouth open "me?" I could make out.
I looked at him confused "you are Ronald right?"
Harry snorted next to me, spitting half of his food out "he is a little....slow" he said wiping over his mouth.
Ron frowned at Harry and swallowed his mouthful and hit him in the arm "I am not! I just go by Ron" he corrected, still giving Harry the evils.
I blushed and 'accidentaly' dug my elbow into Freds ribs getting a satisfactory 'blood hell!' back from behind me. I spent dinner trying to get to know as many people as possible, I got to know only 3 girls. Ginny, Hermione and Parvati, Lavander didn't really want to talk to me for some reason. But I got to know a few guys but the only ones that were really stuck in mymind were Harry, Ron and Fred. Harry was actually cooler than I thought he would be and cute, like really cute. I found out McGonagal was head of our house when she handed out timetables. I had my classes with nearly everyone but everyone was surprised that I had picked Divination, everyone hated it so I only had it with Parvati and Lavender. When dinner was finished the head boy Frank (I forgot who has head boy in 5th) led the way to our common room. The fat lady portrait asked for a password. Fligglehorn. I wish I had a quill so I could write it down because I knew I would forget it so fast. The common room was crimson and gold everywhere and with a roaring fire and lion tapestries. It looked so cosy and warm, that I just wanted to fall asleep on the couch.
Hermione tapped my shoulder "our dorm is up here" she pointed at some stairs.
It seems all the girls room together and the boys room together but different sections. Smart I suppose but if you had a boyfriend it wouldn't be so helpful. There were about 10 beds in a huge as room. All were 4-poster and surrounding by drapes for privacy. I was thrilled to see my suitcases next to a bed next to a window.
"Yes! The window" I cheered.
Hermione grinned at me, her bed was next to mine but Lavender was glaring at me "I had the window last year" she grumbled.
Me and Hermione exchanged a look "sorry....I didn't choose my bed you know" I retorted, Lavender rolled her eyes and closed her curtainy things around her bed.
"Good night" I chirped to Hermione pulling on my pj's and slipping into the amazingly warm covers and watching the rain hit the window.
"Night" Hermione was a pretty cool chick so far.