Disclaimer: I don't own HP! Please, spare me the torch!
A/n: Okay, I know i haven't updated in a while, and so I'm making up for it by posting three chapters at the same time. Also, if somebody could please tell me howhow spell certain names, they will get a page dedicated to them. And a gift basket, you really can't forget the gift basket.
Chapter Four: Hogwarts in all its glory
"I'll catch up to you guys later, bye!" Amelia called as she went to join the first years.
"Hello, you must be Amelia Burnstien."
"Yes I am. Are you Hagrid?" Amelia asked the giant in front of her.
"Yes, now, you'll be seated at the beginning of the ceremony because you're older. After the feast, you'll go and see Dumbledore.
"Roger that."
"I like her" Ron said when he, Harry and Hermione were in a carriage. "She really is evil when playing 20 Questions. I think I'm going to be scarred for the rest of my life after that image of Voldemort strip dancing in a Victoria Secret thong. So Harry, she was your first kiss and you never bothered to mention this before because-?"
Harry blushed at this "It's like I told you; we used to go to school together for a year. We had to deal with the same problems, so we became friends fast. And I kissed her on a dare when we were playing 20 Questions with Dudley before his violent streak."
"And those problems were what exactly?" Hermione asked.
"Oh look, we're here. Yippee for me."
One of the professors had Amelia and others waiting outside of the school. It was awful. The anticipation was going to kill her soon. Finally!!! She walked in and was automatically nervous. Everyone was looking at her. She just put on a smile and looked like she didn't care. Harry and Ron and Hermione were seated at the red table- Griffindor. Then the hat sang a song and her name was called.
"Burnstien, Amelia."
She strode up to the hat and placed it on her head. Please anything but Slitherin. Amelia thought
Hm…Very tricky. You are definitely smart, loyal and brave, but you belong in Slitherin for other traits. Your choice, green or red? The hat thought.
A/N:Yeah, I know, cliff hanger. Oh well. R and R and get another chappie posted.