First Steps at Hogwarts
Part of the Story "at Hogwarts" series
-in which characters, problems and motives are introduced and dealt with...or Not
(somewhat connected to Crimson--done by kira who is almost done writing it)
a short DISCLAIMER:
the amount of things i don't own in the world would blow your mind!
such as Senor Harry Potter and his delightful world magic and sheep
After getting off the carriage, they were led by the ever large Hagrid, who meg had so lovingly nicknamed Hags, to their next destination. He had met them at the train when they had gotten off at that small town named Hogsface or something like that. Meg had introduced her self in the same way which she introduced her self to everyone. You guessed it, with hugs and loud chatter. This time however, james had help prying her off the very large man, who had seemed at first bewildered and then just amused. The smell of cheep fire whisky meant to kira that she had just met a new friend as well, and for James, it was always nice to make new acquaintances.
He had left them in front of a large set of doors and told them to wait. All three girls were nervous but only meg was showing it.
"kira,' she asked hugging the girl and resting her head on her solder. "what going to happen?"
"They're going to sort us." james cut in.
"Someone's read 'Hogwarts, a history." Kira smirked.
"It was a very long flight."
"What does sorting mean?"
"It means," kira said. "That they will decide that house we will being to."
"Can't we all stay together?"
"We'll see."
The doors were then flung open by a tall and lean woman who simply said: "follow me."
Kira could see that they were late, by the half finished meals that her still in the plates of the students.
As she followed the woman, she suddenly felt a cold hand wrapped in hers. Looking over, Kira saw that it was meg, who was nervously smiling at her with james tied at her other hand.
Holding hands, the three girls made their way down the aisle in silence not really knowing what would happen next.
"Welcome to our school," an old man said as Kira, Meg and James came to the podium. "Hogwarts is very lucky to have such cute new students from across the pound. Where did you say you were from?"
"Canada," the lean woman said.
"Right, Right. Cana-duh! How silly of me. Now let's get this sorting thing happening so we can start of desert." Looking down at his alphabetical list, the man called out the first name.
"Kira," meg whispered as she was going on the stage. "What's the best house?"
"Gryffindor."
Smiling back, the girl whispered thanks.