Author's note Hey, the second part is up yay! I hope you guys like it even if Ellie a little odd. But hey aren't we all? Also sorry it took me so long to get this out but I'm busy, extremely so.

No. I don't want to see this again...

"Oh, Ellie! Where are you? Don't you want to see your brother?" A crazed voice said cutting through the darkness.

Ellie drew her knees into her chest a soft sob escaped her lips. No! You killed them! You did this how could you Leon? She buried her head in her knees and attempted to make her sobs unheard.

A strong hand grabbed her shoulder and Ellie jumped up her hands finding their mark and her body slipping behind the being that startled her. Blinking the last bit of sleep and tears out of her eyes she found Draco looking rather amused and her hands on Crabbe's neck.

"Remind me not to wake you." Draco said watching the scene. "We arrived so I told him to wake you."

"Ahem, right." Ellie said letting go of Crabbe and quickly getting her stuff. "Sorry, Crabbe. I guess I'll see you around." She said and with that left.

Etheldritha stood on line in the Great Hall watching people go up to get sorted. Draco was one of the first to be called he and all of his buddies were placed in Slytherin. They seemed to be a nasty but scheming and sly group. Hufflepuff seemed to have a pretty average group, a friendly bunch. Gryffindor seemed to be a rather confident, bold group of people. And, lastly, Ravenclaw seemed to have the smart group.

Gazing around she also noted how nervous everyone seemed... well at least the yet to be sorted. People who have been here for a few years had no need to be nervous, in fact it would be odd if they were.

She had been examining the ceiling when her name had been called. It actually didn't seemed like she had waited that long. Mr. Potter had been called not to long ago, or so she thought. With a shrug she walked to the stool, it matter not what house she was in. So long, that is, as she got what she desired.

The big hat fell past her eyes as she drummed her fingers on the stool. "Ah, another Ramith, but difficult, very difficult. You are courageous, independent and hardened by your dark past. A great thirst to prove yourself is there too and you're a bit of a loner aren't you? But you're a good person and a smart girl. Hmm very difficult. So where shall I put you?"

Anywhere that will gain me the most power. She thought now kicking her feet in a bored-like manner.

"Are you sure?... Well then, Slytherin!" Murmurs rippled through out the room as the hat was taken off her head. Her family was well known and to have one in Slytherin... Even Dumbledore looked shocked but most of all Snape.

Ellie walked over to the table undaunted, holding her head high, confident as always and sat down. Dumbledore gave a short speak which turned out to be a few nonsense words and the plates filled high with food.

She reached for her food listening to the conversations of her fellows with disinterest. Choosing not to join any of them she concentrated on the plate before her. Someone once quoted a book, oh what was it they said... "Do your own time. Leave everyone else to do theirs." Or something like that. The book was American Gods or something along those lines, she wasn't really sure.

"... I think Potter's full of it. The famous Harry Potter. He wouldn't even know which side of the wand is up." She caught Malfoy saying to a group of people as she looked up. "What about you Ramith? You have to have something to say about him."

Swallowing her food she glanced around the table. "I think no one should be famous for that. After all it happened to me too. Over all I wouldn't like to meet him, get to know him anything."

"So your saying he's an attention whore?" Said guy from another year. Flint, she thought was his name. "I'm liking you Ramith. Just speak up your like a shadow over there."

Ellie gave a wary smile. "I'll take your comment into consideration."