Finally they arrived at Hogwarts. Inside the school, Harry and
Hermione caught up with Ron and Cai. "You two have fun together?" Harry
asked, with a smirk. "Actually we did." Ron replied. "I have to get sorted,
right? Since I got transferred?" Cai asked. "You should go talk to
Dumbledore. He'll probably privately sort you because usually sorting is
for first years. I'm Hermione. You're roommate." "I'm Cai. So where's
Dumbledore at?" "Probably in his office. There's still a few minutes until
the sorting. We can take you." Ron said. He took Cai's hand and Harry and
Hermione followed behind them.
After they asked Professor McGonagall what the password was, they soon got to Dumbledore's office. "Ahh, my favorite students. What can I do for you?" "Well, this is our friend, she got transferred from a different school, and she's in her fifth year. But she needs to get sorted to find out what house she's in." Harry said. "Oh yes, Cai if I'm not mistaken. You can get sorted right here. We have a few minutes. Just take a seat please." Cai sit down on the chair and Dumbledore put the hat on her head. The oversized hat fell over her eyes and immediately shouted out "GRYFFINDOR!" "Is that good?" she asked. "It's the house I prefer over all the others Miss. Jones." Dumbledore said with a small smile on his face. "You can all go down to the Sorting Ceremony now. See you down there." "Thank you." Cai said. Then they all walked out.
"Who's your girlfriend Weasley?" they heard a voice say as soon as they walked into the Great Hall. "She's not my girlfriend Malfoy." "Why are you holding hands then?" "Who are you?" Cai asked the rude blonde boy in front of them. "I'm Draco Malfoy. From Slytherin. Who in the bloody hell are you?" "I got transferred from another school." "I'm guessing since you haven't gone to Hogwarts for as long as I have, you don't know much." "Probably more than an ignorant peron like you would know." "What did you just say to me?" "Didn't you hear? What, can't you afford a doctor's bill to get that fixed?" "No one can talk to me like that. I'm gonna tell my father. He's very respected you know." "He might be. But he isn't my father, so he can't do anything to me." "He can kick you out of this school." "Sorry, but I think that's Dumbledore's job." "You'll be sorry." "Not as sorry as you'll be if you say one more thing." Draco glared at Cai, but soon stopped when he saw she wasn't gonna back down. Then he walked away. "Wicked! I don't think anyone's ever treated Malfoy like that!" Ron said, excitedly. "Well, why's everyone so scared of him?" Then it was announced that it was time for the sorting.
After they asked Professor McGonagall what the password was, they soon got to Dumbledore's office. "Ahh, my favorite students. What can I do for you?" "Well, this is our friend, she got transferred from a different school, and she's in her fifth year. But she needs to get sorted to find out what house she's in." Harry said. "Oh yes, Cai if I'm not mistaken. You can get sorted right here. We have a few minutes. Just take a seat please." Cai sit down on the chair and Dumbledore put the hat on her head. The oversized hat fell over her eyes and immediately shouted out "GRYFFINDOR!" "Is that good?" she asked. "It's the house I prefer over all the others Miss. Jones." Dumbledore said with a small smile on his face. "You can all go down to the Sorting Ceremony now. See you down there." "Thank you." Cai said. Then they all walked out.
"Who's your girlfriend Weasley?" they heard a voice say as soon as they walked into the Great Hall. "She's not my girlfriend Malfoy." "Why are you holding hands then?" "Who are you?" Cai asked the rude blonde boy in front of them. "I'm Draco Malfoy. From Slytherin. Who in the bloody hell are you?" "I got transferred from another school." "I'm guessing since you haven't gone to Hogwarts for as long as I have, you don't know much." "Probably more than an ignorant peron like you would know." "What did you just say to me?" "Didn't you hear? What, can't you afford a doctor's bill to get that fixed?" "No one can talk to me like that. I'm gonna tell my father. He's very respected you know." "He might be. But he isn't my father, so he can't do anything to me." "He can kick you out of this school." "Sorry, but I think that's Dumbledore's job." "You'll be sorry." "Not as sorry as you'll be if you say one more thing." Draco glared at Cai, but soon stopped when he saw she wasn't gonna back down. Then he walked away. "Wicked! I don't think anyone's ever treated Malfoy like that!" Ron said, excitedly. "Well, why's everyone so scared of him?" Then it was announced that it was time for the sorting.