Sorry I haven't updated in so long! This chapter is a good one, I promise. I'm thanking about doing a Percy Jackson/Annabeth Chase one-shot? Who knows! Anyway, enjoy this chappie and please review!

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Quinn's pov

They had finally arrived at Hogwarts. Hermione babbled excitedly to Finn that this was sixth year, and they were NEWT students now, and all the Advanced classes they could take. "Of course, I signed up for everything. Advanced Potions, Advanced DADA, Advanced Transfiguration, Advanced Divination, Advanced Astronomy…" She talked on and on for what seemed like forever, and Quinn rolled her eyes. Could this girl get any more boring? Then Hermione stopped and looked at Finn, Quinn, and Santana. "Oh… Since you three haven't taken your OWLS, I'm not sure where they'll put you." She bit her lip. "It's fine," Finn assured her. "We know all about what you have to do." Quinn knew, that in Finn's mind, he was thinking,

We've read the books.

Outside of the Great Hall, they had broken apart from the other sixth years, and headed where the scared-looking first years were waiting to be Sorted. As they piled into the giant room, Quinn's heart thumped. What if she got put into a terrible House? What if she wasn't even a witch? She tried to imagine being sent back to McKinley High, humiliated, and without Finn and San.

"Attention," Professor McGonagall called. The hall quieted down. "We have three new students that will be joining us in sixth year. Lucy Quinn Fabray!" Quinn hurried up to the Hat and looked at it while McGonagall placed it on her head. She squeezed her eyes shut tightly while she waited for the Sorting Hat to say something.

It didn't.

Santana watched anxiously as her best friend sat perfectly still as the entire Hall stared at her questioningly. She crossed her arms over the so last season black robe that she was wearing.

The Hall waited.

And waited.

And waited.

Quinn began to shake on the stool. What if the Hat didn't say anything to her? "Calm down," An abrupt voice said into her ear. Quinn relaxed. The Hat was speaking to her. "Of course I'm speaking to you." It said impatiently. "Now, let's see. Not very good material for Gryffindor," Quinn blushed. She had never been that brave. "Definitely not Hufflepuff, hmm, you are pretty good for a Ravenclaw but… aha. SLYTHERIN!" The left table exploded in cheers. Quinn shakily took the hat off of her head and walked to the table. Draco scooted over and she sat down, between him and Pansy Parkinson. Her tie and badge had morphed into emerald and green.

She was a Slytherin.

Santana clapped her hands together excitedly. Her best friend, in the same House she was going to be in! They were totes going to be roomies. "Finnegan Hudson!" She smirked as Orca walked up to the stool confidently, and she saw Mudblood cross her fingers.

Finn felt the Hat drop on his head. Probably only a second later, it yelled, "GRYFFINDOR!" Hermione pumped her first in the air triumphantly. He grinned and walked to the table that had screamed red and gold. He looked over at the Slytherin table. Quinn was smiling at him. He gave her a thumbs up and turned toward Santana, who was waiting impatiently to be Sorted.

"Santana Lopez!"

Santana walked to the stool and crossed her legs as the old professor lady put the Hat on her head. Slytherin, she announced quietly in her mind. The Hat said, "Hmm. Interesting. Very interesting." What the hell was interesting! She screamed to her head. You know what happens if you mess with Auntie Snix? Las cosas malas!

"RAVENCLAW!"

Oh, damn.

Hope you guys enjoyed! Oh, and las cosas malas is Spanish for bad things. That's very Santana, isn't it? Anyway, please review!