When they all reached the school the students stomped off to the Great Hall for the feast and the sorting ceremony.

"I welcome all of you to a new year, and wish each one of you good luck. Now let the sorting begin." Dumbledore said sitting back in his chair.

Professor McGonagall brought out the sorting hat and sorted the first years.

"Now we have to new students going into their sixth year. Miss Faye Anderson, and Miss Jennifer Marshell. Miss Anderson please come up and be sorted." McGonagall said picking the hat up.

Faye walked up to the hat and sat on the stool. The hat remained silent until, "Gryffindor."

Faye got up and walked to the Gryffindor table, where Hermione, Ron, and Harry were seated.

"Miss Marshell, please come up."

Jen walked up and sat down. 'Gryffindor please, Gryffindor please,' she thought. Once she sat down the hat started to talk.

"You must be put into a house and I know just the one.....Gryffindor," it yelled.

Jen got up and walked towards Faye, Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

"Hey congrats girl." Faye said giving her a high five.

"Thanks Faye."

"Let the feast begin" Dumbledore said and food appeared on all the tables. Everyone eat his or her dinner and Ron was the only person to not get full of the food early.

"I am so full. How about you guys?" Jen asked. She usually did get full quickly. Today she only had one piece of chicken.

"Jen, you barely ate anything. How can you be full?" Harry asked.

"I have no clue. I never eat much." She said as they all got up to go to the common room.

When they got there they sat on the couch for a while and just talked.

"Now I really can't wait to try out for Quidditch. Do you know when try outs are Harry?" Faye asked crossing her legs.

"I might have try outs tomorrow, just so that we can start practicing." He said.

After about 10 minutes of just talking about nothing, they all got up and went to bed. Hermione, Faye and Jen walked up the stairs talking about classes.

"I personally can't wait for classes, how 'bout you two?" Hermione asked.

"Me either." Faye and Jen said as they drifted off to sleep. "Hey Harry, I think you might like someone. If only you could have heard they way you were talking to her." Ron said lying in bed before going to sleep.

"Yea, I do like her. Ron? Ron, are you awake?" Harry asked looking at him. "Guess not." He said and fell asleep.