It was the Sorting Hat ceremony, and all the 1st years had been sorted. There was only one left to sort. . .
"Please welcome our new student. . . Elizabeth Knowler!" Dumbledor announced. Everyone clapped, especially Ron, Harry and Hermione. She sat nervously on the Sorting Chair as they placed the Sorting Hat on her. The Sorting Hat thought a little and yelled,
"GRYPHINDOR!" the whole Gryphindor table cheered. Elizabeth came and sat down between Hermione and Ron.
(a/n): sorry if i spell dumbledor wrong) Dumbledor cleared his throat and said," In one week there will be an opening dance for 6th years ONLY. Next week will be the 1st year welcoming dance, December 24 will be the Holiday dance. . . ."
"OMG! a dance! Where am I going to get a date?"
Ron just stared.
"Uhh, 'scuse me, but what exactly does 'OMG' mean?"
Everone laughed.
"OMG means Oh my gosh!" Elizabeth said choking back her laughter.
"Oh," Ron said looking down, embarrased.
In the Gryphindor boy's dorm
"So Harry, who are you asking to the dance? Cho?'
"Nah, She's not my type. Who are you asking? You seemed a little into that new girl."
"Me? No. Why do you think that?"
"No reason Ron, you were just drooling over her because you felt like it."
"Oh ok! You got me! Bloody hell don't rub it in."
"You should ask her!"
"She would say no. Harry I just don't want to, be turned down."
"Oh c'mon Ron! Take your chances! Someone else could ask her so think fast!"
"Ok, I'll THINK about it."
Slytherin boy's dorm
"What are you going to do to get that girl to go to the dance with you Malfoy?" Crabbe questioned.
Suspenful huh? there's more to come. . . . . . . .