Both Weasley twins ended up in Gryffindor prompting ever increasing glares of hatred across the room between Fred and Lydia. A girl named Bridget eventually noticed the frequent toxic glances Lydia was shooting off.
"Already have the House rivalry down pat, don'tcha?" She winked.
"Yes," Lydia growled through gritted teeth, "At least for one."
It shocked a laugh out of the older girl, "I like you. You're mine."
Lydia was understandably concerned.
Katharine was having trouble fitting in. No, seriously, there was a major influx of Ravenclaws this year. A good thirteen had been Sorted into the eagle house and the Tower was having trouble compensating. She and Hera, a dark haired girl with her mouth permanently downturned, were squeezed into one of the six beds in the girl's first year dorms until the house elves hunted down one of the unused beds from another House. Most likely from Slytherin. The House was notorious for its continuously dwindling enrollment.
Troll chapter! U MAD?
Sorry guys... we ran out of time. The next chapter will be longer, and hopefully appear soon-ish. -From Lynn