Thanks for the reviews! JK Rowling owns this! Oh and it' no use telling you what everybody looks like (the teachers) because you should know by now! Lol.

The next part goes by in a blur. I'm in a boat alone, with a bunch of 11 years olds in the other boats. I happen to get a boat alone. Maybe because my clothes.

Why can't people just accept me for who I am? I think furiously.

I hear them whisper and point at me, but I ignore it. I'm used it by now. Muggles are even worse at staring and making you feel miserable.

We get to the castle, which I've never seen before. I gasp at its beauty. It's huge, bigger than anything I've ever seen before.

The boats come to an opening where everyone climbs out of their boats. I climb out moodily, as everyone stares at me. The man named Hagrid raises a fist and knocks on a door. The door swings open and there stands a strict teacher. She looks at us all and then turns around, gesturing us all to follow her.

We all follow her. I decide to stand away from the crowd, behind everyone. She stops in the middle of a big hallway and says some things, but they go through one ear and out the other. I'm too anxious and excited to understand anything she's saying. She leaves for a few minutes. During the time she's gone, everyone starts talking. Some stare at me. I try to ignore the best I can.

They're only 11 year old, I tell myself, Their nothing to stress over.

Finally the strict looking teacher comes back and everyone quiets down. She tells us to follow her into a big room. The Great Hall she calls it. I look around and there are kids my age, kids younger, and kids older. I spot Hermione and I wave a little to her. She smiles at me and then goes back to talking with Ron and Harry. I look around and spot my Dad up at a long table. I recognize Albus Dumbledore in the middle of the table. I know him because he's been to our house to talk with Dad a couple times. I catch his eyes and he smiles at me.

Then I turn my gaze back to my Father. I smile brightly to him and he puts on a small smile. The strict teacher takes us in front of the long table where my Dad sits. She leaves for a second and then returns with a stool and a ragged hat. She takes a piece of parchment from her pocket and starts calling out names. Soon enough she gets to my name.

"Snape, Mallory." She calls. All the people in the great hall stare at me as I walk to the stool and sit down. She places the hat upon my head.

I hear its voice in my head. Hmm, a Snape? Haven't had one of these in quite sometime. Known for going into Slytherin. But you don't seem to want to be put in that house. You don't seem like that kind of person. You seem more of a GRYFINNDOR!" the hat shouts the last word out loud.

The hat is taken off my hat and I look back to my Dad. He's staring at me like he's never seen me before. I shrug my shoulders at him. I'm as confused as he is. But I go to the Gryfinndor table anyways, scooting between Hermione and Ron.

Finally the sorting ceremony is over. The Headmaster stands up to speak. The chattering dies away and everyone turns to listen to him.

"I am pleased to announce that we have a new but old defense against the dark arts teacher with us this year. Professor Remus Lupin!"

"Why don't they like him? He's seems nice enough." I think to myself.

At this a lot clap. I happen to notice that the Slytherin table glares. I clap along with the rest of my table. After the clapping fades away Professor Dumbledore begins speaking again.

"There's not much to say, except please do not go into the Forbidden Forest. Let the feast begin."

Magically food appears on the plates. In the middle of the feast there's a tap on my shoulder. People in front of me our looking over my head, with dirty looks on their faces, scared looks on their faces, or just curious looks. I turn around and see my Dad standing over me.

"Can we talk outside of The Great Hall?" he asks me, his eyes darting dangerously from student to student.

"Sure Dad." I get up from the bench and follow him to a hallway outside of the Great Hall.

As soon as we are outside, he seems to explode. "Gryfinndor? Of all houses you get that house?"

"Sorry Dad. I didn't tell it to put me in there."

"Yes, I know. But my own daughter! In Gryfinndor? With Harry Potter and his little friends? My God!"

"Dad. I'm really sorry. Truly."

"I know. I just can't understand why."

From the Great hall we hear shuffling and people coming out. They stare at me as they pass.

"Go on! Get to your dormitories!" Dad shouted at them.

They shuffled along, trying their hardest not to stare.

"Dad, I'm going to bed now. See you in the morning I guess." I say and give him a hug.

I see Hermione and catch up to her. "Hey." I say to her.

She smiles at me and says 'Hi'. We walk a little bit until we get to a picture of a big lady.

"Mumble Wimble." Says Hermione. The picture opens up, leading into a cozy looking common room. All of the Gryfinndors scramble inside, talking loudly.

I follow Hermione to a couple of chairs near a fireplace. I sit down in one next to her, and soon Ron and Harry come and slump down in two more. We sit there for an hour or so until I decide to go to bed. I go up the stairs leading to the 5th year girls dormitory.

I find my trunk there. I change into a pair of my pajamas and look around. I finally fall asleep after awhile.

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