Lily pulled against the ministry officials, screaming for her freedom. She tugged and pushed, creating such a racket she was sure they would let her go.
'Let go! I'm not Lily! My name's Izzy!'
'Miss. Evens, please!' One of the officials cried, tightening her grip on Lily's arms.
'The sorting is in session!' Another said. Lily pulled harder and screamed as they neared the great oak doors that led into the hall.
'My name is not Evens!' Lily screamed as the door burst open. The chatter in the hall stopped as the sorting ended, and every eye fell upon the seventeen year old girl who was being dragged by ministry officials while kicking and screaming.
'How many times do I have to say, you got the wrong girl!' She cried out, and pulled free of the officials' grip. She started to run, but the others grabbed her. They flung her on the floor in front of the teachers' table.
'Sorry about this one, she gave us a little hassle,'
Lily picked herself up and glared at the wizards around her.
'Miss. Evens, please sit down at your table,' Dumbledore, the headmaster, said, standing up.
'I won't say it again, my name is Isabelle Lee. Leave me the fuck alone!'
Lily made to run again, but it was no use. Four teachers and ten ministry officials now guarded the doors.
'Students, please welcome our head girl, Lily Evens!' Dumbledore cried. No one clapped. Everyone was silent.
'That is not Lily Evens!' Someone called out.
'Yeah, Lily never swore!'
This made Lily laugh. Her laugh was cold and empty, meaning nothing.
'Yeah, that's right, Miss. Evens was always a know-it-all, class goody two shoes! A right little Mudblood, that was all. A good for nothing know-it-all Mudblood!' She cried, loud enough for the whole school to hear.
'Well guess what? You got your wish. She left. Now there's only Izzy,'
The coldness faded from her eyes slightly, then returned. A tear dripped down her cheek but she wiped it hastily away.
'You can't keep me here forever,' she said, drawing out her wand.
'Lily Evens, I don't care who the fuck you think you are, you are not going to storm in here, shout at the teachers and then leave without even saying hello to me!' An angry voice cried from the Gryffindor table.
'Raven,' Lily muttered.
And sure enough, a black haired seventeen-year-old witch was standing on her chair so she could see Lily.
'Get your arse down here and onto a seat before I drag you down here! Shift up,' she nudged the person beside her with her foot to make a space and jumped off the table, running towards Lily.
'I thought I told you to get down here!'
The two girls joined together in a hug, a tear dropping down Ravens' cheek.
'I also thought I told you not to leave me with Black,' she whispered in Lily's ear, making her laugh. That had been their little secret. Raven hated Sirius Black.
Well, what do you think? I think the entrance was a little over-done, and perhaps Raven was a little over-caring but never mind; they're both just strong minded girls.
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