Harry Potter no

Harry Potter no.5 part 2

(A/N: This is a much, much shorter…mind block….my second fic…read the 1st part first. Btw folks, Romance's gonna come up…I still don't have a good title… anwyays…Vicky, Hermione, Harry and Ron get down and….)

The four of them got off the train and made their way towards the horseless carriages. Hagrid was, as usual, shouting, "Firs' years over 'ere!" When he saw them, he waved and they waved back. "Who's that giant?" asked Vicky, still staring at Hagrid while sitting in the carriage. "He's Hagrid, our Care of Magical Creatures Teacher. We'll introduce you guys later. He's very friendly," said Ron. The four of them sank back contentedly into the soft, plush seats, as their carriage went past Hogwarts' gates and stopped.

The door magically opened. Vicky stared open-mouthed until the other three (who had already gotten off) had to pull her out. "What's the matter with you?" asked Hermione, in a purposely patronising voice. "This is all VERY new to me," answered Vicky. They made their way into the Entrance Hall and entered the doors of the Dining Hall. Vicky's eyes widened, as she took in the large banners hanging above the Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Slythern's tables. Noticing this, Harry said, "What's so amazing this time, eh? Never seen such large banners before?" Ignoring his tone, Vicky asked, "What do they have banners for anyway?" "You mean you don't have houses to sort students in Salem?" Ron asked in a disbelieving voice, as they sat down at the Gryffindor table. "Nah, we don't. What're the houses anyway?" asked Vicky casually. "Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff and Slytherin," rattled off Hermione.

Vicky opened her mouth to say something, but she was interuptted by Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan. "Hey, Harry, Ron, Hermione. Who's the new chick eh?" asked Seamus peering interestedly at Vicky. "Vicky, Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan. Dean and Seamus, Vicky Summers," said Hermione, as Vicky blushed scarlet. "Nice ta meet you, Vicky," said Dean, going and sitting down with Seamus. Just then, Professor Mcgonagoll walked in to the Dining Hall, carrying a tattered hat and a stool. Following closely behind was a long line of first years, looking all around them nervously. One girl looked like she was close to tears, or so it seemed to Harry. Professor Mcgonagoll set the stool down, put the sorting hat on top of it and stepped to one side. Everyone stared at the hat, including the first years. It started to sing.

(A/N: I absolutely CANNOT make up songs for the world…im skipping that part…so sue me!!!)

Once it had finished, everyone clapped and Professor Mcgonagoll unrolled a large sheet of parchment and said, "When I call out your name, please come forward, sit on the stool and slip on the hat. Anderson, Lucy!" As a girl with black hair in braids stepped out of the line, Harry thought back to the time when he was a first year, nervous about performing magic in front of everyone. As the line dawdled along slowly, Ron, who was (as usual) hungry, massaged his stomach and muttered, "Hurry up already!"

Finally, the whole long line of First Years were sorted. "Will, our new exchange student, Vicky Summers, please come here to be sorted," said Professor Mcgonagoll, looking up from the scroll of parchment. Vicky, who had turned pale, looked at the three of them nervously as she got up. Ron gave her an encouraging look, as Harry and Hermione patted her on the back. Vicky walked slowly to the sorting hat, as many people turned their heads to look at her. Many were boys, they gaped at her openly. Ignoring them, Vicky went up to the sorting hat, put it on and sat down. After what seemed like eternity, the Hat shouted, "Slytherin!"