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Harry looked in concern at Ginny running from the hall. It's not as if he loved her or
anything, it's just that he hated to see people upset. Just then the Sorting Ceremony began.
Just when Harry thought they were done, an pretty older girl came and sat down on the
stool. She had blonde hair down to her waist and deep brown eyes.
^Attention everyone.^ Dumbledore announced as he stood up. ^We have an American
fifth year transfer student named Catherine Rose.
The Great Hall was filled with everyone's whispers; such as ^Oh my gosh... who's she?
^ or ^Hey, she's kinda cute.^
Catherine slowly pulled the Sorting Hat over her eyes, waiting for what was to come.
*Hmmm... you're pretty intelligent so you'd do well in Ravenclaw... but you really are
courageous.* ^I SAY GRYFFINDOR!^
Author: ^Well if you said anything but Gryffindor than the whole story would be ruined.^
The Gryffindor table applauded wildly, while the other three houses sat and sulked.
Hermione went over to Catherine who was sitting on the opposite side of the table.
^Hi, my name's Hermione. What was your old school?^
^Shate. It's in Salem, Massachusetts.
Author's Note: Shate is pronounced Sha tay
From then on Hermione and Catherine were best friends.
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Harry was busy staring at Cho Chang. *She's soooo pretty. I wish that guy she's flirting
with was me...*
Author: *None of my characters are fallin for the right people. Cho is such a *****! I
mean come on, did you ever see her crying for Cedric... I DON'T THINK SO! She's such a
self-conceited brat!*
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Ron was trying his hardest not to look across the table at Hermione, but he couldn't
help it. *She's so perfect. She's beautiful, she's smart, she's nice... WHAT AM I THINKING?
THIS IS HERMIONE I'M TALKING ABOUT, THE PERSON WHO GAVE AWAY ALL
OUR QUIDDITCH SECRETS!*
Voice inside Ron: Come on, you know we like her.
Ron: We do not!
VIR: We do too!
Ron: Well she has a cute smile, but that doesn't mean I like her!
VIR: Now we're getting somewhere.
Author: This is one of the things I hate about romance... they never admit that they love each other!
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Harry looked in concern at Ginny running from the hall. It's not as if he loved her or
anything, it's just that he hated to see people upset. Just then the Sorting Ceremony began.
Just when Harry thought they were done, an pretty older girl came and sat down on the
stool. She had blonde hair down to her waist and deep brown eyes.
^Attention everyone.^ Dumbledore announced as he stood up. ^We have an American
fifth year transfer student named Catherine Rose.
The Great Hall was filled with everyone's whispers; such as ^Oh my gosh... who's she?
^ or ^Hey, she's kinda cute.^
Catherine slowly pulled the Sorting Hat over her eyes, waiting for what was to come.
*Hmmm... you're pretty intelligent so you'd do well in Ravenclaw... but you really are
courageous.* ^I SAY GRYFFINDOR!^
Author: ^Well if you said anything but Gryffindor than the whole story would be ruined.^
The Gryffindor table applauded wildly, while the other three houses sat and sulked.
Hermione went over to Catherine who was sitting on the opposite side of the table.
^Hi, my name's Hermione. What was your old school?^
^Shate. It's in Salem, Massachusetts.
Author's Note: Shate is pronounced Sha tay
From then on Hermione and Catherine were best friends.
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Harry was busy staring at Cho Chang. *She's soooo pretty. I wish that guy she's flirting
with was me...*
Author: *None of my characters are fallin for the right people. Cho is such a *****! I
mean come on, did you ever see her crying for Cedric... I DON'T THINK SO! She's such a
self-conceited brat!*
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Ron was trying his hardest not to look across the table at Hermione, but he couldn't
help it. *She's so perfect. She's beautiful, she's smart, she's nice... WHAT AM I THINKING?
THIS IS HERMIONE I'M TALKING ABOUT, THE PERSON WHO GAVE AWAY ALL
OUR QUIDDITCH SECRETS!*
Voice inside Ron: Come on, you know we like her.
Ron: We do not!
VIR: We do too!
Ron: Well she has a cute smile, but that doesn't mean I like her!
VIR: Now we're getting somewhere.
Author: This is one of the things I hate about romance... they never admit that they love each other!