A/N: If any readers have any requests for future drabbles, you can review/PM/e-mail them. Anything after 'I' is open to suggestions. They would be very much appreciated as this was done as a challenge for myself, and it becomes even more challenging if I don't get to pick the word :)
G is for Gryffindor
The Sorting Ceremony was the first defining moment of one's Hogwarts career. There were many reasons for this, but James was focused on the fact that it dictated who he would be spending the next seven years with.
Actually, he was focused on one girl in particular; a girl with red hair and captivating green eyes.
When Professor McGonagall finally called her name and placed the hat on her head, it took barely a moment before the hat screamed, "GRYFFINDOR!" James smiled to himself. He was now certain that he would get to spend the next seven years with her.
