Darkness walked into the Entrance Hall with the first year students and looked around at the grand room. She slowly transformed back into Angela as she felt a sense of elation inhibit her body. She smiled sweetly at the children who gaped at her. Whispers erupted around her as the first years stared at this spectacle. Before anyone had the chance to ask questions, however, they were quieted by the presence of an elderly witch in emerald robes.
"Quiet down, everyone. Now, before you enter these halls you should--" Professor McGonagall's speech was cut off when she spotted Angela grinning up at her. "Oh, Miss Marisu, welcome to Hogwarts." She then proceeded to let the children into the Great Hall to be sorted. Angela innocently followed but was stopped by Professor McGonagall. "Please wait here while the first years are sorted. I shall come and get you." With that McGonagall led the students inside.
Angela caught a glimpse of the bustling Great Hall before the door shut in her face. She checked her reflection in her mirror and fixed her already-perfect hair. After about half an hour McGonagall returned.
"Right this way, sweetheart" she whispered as she led the beauty into the Great Hall. Heads turned as she made her way between the aisles towards the tattered hat that lay on a three-legged stool. She smiled sweetly as boys on the benches wolf-whistled and swooned. Angela waved when she spotted Angelo. In the background, someone had started singing "I'm too sexy for my shirt" and Angela cat-walked the rest of the way. She gracefully took a seat on the bench and put the sorting hat on her head.
"Oh, a sexy one, eh? I know just where to put you."
Angela giggled as the hat yelled out "Gryffindor!"
Applause exploded from the Gryffindor table as Angela waltzed towards the table. She took her seat in between Hormone and Angelo. She looked over to the Slytherin table to find Dragon in tears. His friend Blaise Zabini consoled him. Angela pouted and was about to mention this to Angelo when she was bombarded by questions by the rest of the people on the Gryffindor table. Everyone wanted to talk with Angela.
At the head table, Dumbledore smiled serenely, his blue eyes glittering knowingly. He was glad Angela was placed in Gryffindor; now she could aid in the defeat of Voldemort.
After the meal was eaten and Dumbledore's speech given, the students made their way towards their common rooms. Angela joined the rest of the Gryffindor students into their common room. She then joined the rest of the fifth-year girls into their dormitory, climbed into her four-poster bed and instantly fell asleep. This was going to be an interesting year.
A/N: So this was a filler chapter and not very good. I must be suffering from writer's block because I can't think of a single good thing to write. I promise the next chapters will be faster in pace and also longer. You're more than welcome to flame this chapter as it's horrendous.