Chapter Four- Gryffindor House and All The Other Stuff
The Gryffindor prefects led all of the first years up to the portrait where they would enter into the Gryffindor common room. She said the password clearly, and the portrait swung back to reveal a hole where they all walked through.
"All right, the boys dormitory is to the left, girls, on your right. You should be able to find it well. The password is Fortuna Major. Don't forget it, or you won't be getting in, Gryffindor or not." Persephone walked over to one of the soft, squashy red chairs and sat down, closing her eyes and leaning her head back.
"Tired?" She jumped up with a yelp and looked over at James who was standing over her with a smirk. She put a hand over her heart and laughed lightly.
"A little," She said breathed. Her heart was still racing. She walked away, and waving to James, walked up the stairs into a room with five other girls. Rose Weasley smiled at Persephone, having already dressed into her pajamas. Persephone did the same, and laid in her, which was right beside Rose's.
"I'm Rose." She said, holding out her hand with a small smile.
"Persephone, but my nickname is Sephie." She smiled at her and took her hand.
"That's Emily over there to the far right with the blond hair. Ivy over there is the one whose got her face buried in the book, but I can't exactly blame her. Daniella is over there by Ivy, they're twins by the way, but completely different and hate when they get mixed up, but will make fun of it themselves and confuse people they don't like. Violette over there to the far left and doesn't speak a whole lot of English, but She is getting there. And last but not the least, the girl I've known for as long as I can remember, Poppy." Everyone smiled or waved, except for Violette, who hadn't seemed to catch the conversation.
"Violette , ça c'est Persephone." Emily said, getting Violette's attention with a wave of her hand. Violette grinned and waved.
"Sympathique à rencontrer vous , et pardon thanksggiving MOI ne pas s'entretenir à vous correctement moi-même." Violette said with an apologetic frown. Persephone looked to Emily hopeful that she got the girl just said to her.
"She said it's nice to meet you, and that she is sorry she can't talk to you properly." Emily said. Persephone nodded to Violette with a smile and she smiled back. Persephone looked out the window and sighed. The moon was dangerously close to becoming full.