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A/N: For the Poetry Boot Camp. Prompt: Castle.
She starts walking
with the others
to the castle
to where she will be
sorted.
Her friend Severus is
beside her.
She is so worried
That her he will be
disappointed;
if she is sorted into
a different house;
than he is.
Like she believes,
that she will be.
She is momentarily shocked;
into silence.
As she looks
at the castle.
It is huge;
and the most
beautiful;
thing,
that she has ever
seen.
She can't believe
that in a way;
this will be her
home,
for the next
seven years.
Her worries are somewhat
forgotten.
As the man named
Hagrid
knocks on the door.