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The train's wheels screeched to a halt, and the compartment doors swung open. The 12 Muskeeteers, along with their fellow students, poured out of the train and onto the platform of Hogsmeade Station. The cloudy night sky of September 1st enveloped them, casting a mystical gloom over the scene.
As they made their way through the crowds, the Golden Muskeeteers caught the familiar voice of Hagrid booming across the platform. "Firs' years, this way!" he called, his accent warm and welcoming.
Some of the Silver Muskeeteers, who had met Hagrid before, smiled at the sound of his voice. Ginny, Luna, Daisy, and Dudley exchanged excited glances, while Scorpius and Samantha stared at Hagrid's giant form, their eyes wide with wonder.
Harry, however, didn't hesitate. He rushed forward, a huge grin spreading across his face, and threw his arms around Hagrid's waist. "Hagrid!" he exclaimed, hugging his first-ever human friend tightly.
Hagrid chuckled, his eyes twinkling with warmth, and ruffled Harry's hair. "Ah, 'arry! Good ter see yeh, lad!"
Harry gently reminded Hagrid, "Easy, Hagrid! Loosen up a bit!" He smiled, knowing that Hagrid often forgot his enormous size and strength.
The other Golden Muskeeteers, except Susan, who had joined the group at the end of the previous year, also gathered around Hagrid, eager to greet their friend. Ron, Hermione, Neville, and Draco all exchanged warm hugs with Hagrid.
Meanwhile, Ginny, Luna, and Daisy approached Hagrid, their faces lit up with excitement. Ginny waved enthusiastically, while Luna smiled dreamily. Daisy looked up at Hagrid with wide eyes, clearly in awe of his massive frame.
Dudley, noticing that Samantha and Scorpius were still standing back, looking a bit intimidated by Hagrid's imposing figure, took it upon himself to escort them over to the group. "Hey, it's okay," Dudley reassured them. "Hagrid's a gentle man. He won't hurt us."
As they approached, Hagrid's face broke into a warm smile. "Ah, 'ello there, youngsters! Welcome ter Hogwarts!"
The Golden Muskeeteers, being second years, wouldn't be experiencing the traditional boat ride to Hogwarts. They bid farewell to Hagrid and made their way to the horseless carriages, eager to take their seats.
"See you all at the feast!" Ron called out, waving at the Silver Muskeeteers.
"Have fun on the boat ride!" Hermione added, smiling.
Meanwhile, Hagrid turned his attention to the Silver Muskeeteers and the other first years. "Alright, youngsters! Follow me! Four to a boat, please!" he shouted, his voice carrying across the platform.
The Silver Muskeeteers exchanged excited glances. Ginny grinned at Luna, who was looking dreamy as usual. Daisy, looking a bit nervous but thrilled, stayed close to Ginny. Dudley, Scorpius, and Samantha fell into step behind Hagrid, looking a bit awestruck by the giant gamekeeper.
As they made their way to the boats, the sound of lapping water and chirping creatures filled the air. The Silver Muskeeteers couldn't wait to experience their first Hogwarts boat ride.
As the Silver Muskeeteers boarded the boats, Ginny noticed that their boat was full. "Looks like you two will have to get into another boat!" she exclaimed, grinning at Dudley and Samantha.
Dudley's face turned bright red as he glanced at Samantha. "Oh, okay," he muttered, trying to play it cool.
Dudley and Samantha joined Collin Creevy and Astoria Greengrass in another boat. As they pushed off from the shore, Dudley couldn't help but steal glances at Samantha, who was chatting animatedly with Collin.
Meanwhile, the six Golden Muskeeteers were enjoying their ride to Hogwarts in the horseless carriages. Ron was regaling the group with stories of his summer holidays, while Hermione listened intently, taking mental notes.
Draco and Susan were engaged in a heated debate about the latest Quidditch match, with Neville chuckling good-naturedly at their banter. Harry smiled to himself, happy to see his friends getting along so well.
As the carriages glided smoothly towards Hogwarts, the Golden Muskeeteers chatted excitedly about the new school year, eager to see what adventures lay ahead.
Harry thought about the Silver Muskeeteers, wondering how they were faring on their boat ride in the rain. He hoped they were all right, but his concern was fleeting as he was distracted by the commotion around him.
As the Golden Muskeeteers entered the castle, they were immediately greeted by the mischievous Peeves, who was throwing water balloons at the students. Draco, being his usual elegant self, tried to dodge the balloons, but unfortunately, one of them hit him right on the chest.
"Ah, blast it all!" Draco exclaimed, as water dripped from his robes.
The others burst out laughing at Draco's misfortune. "Well, at least you're already wet, so the rain won't bother you," Ron chuckled.
Hermione playfully rolled her eyes. "You're not exactly the most dignified, Draco."
Draco shot her a wry glance, but couldn't help smiling. "I suppose I'll just have to endure the indignity."
Professor McGonagall, or Gran Minnie as Harry affectionately called her, strode into the entrance hall, her eyes twinkling with authority. "That's enough, Peeves!" she commanded, her voice firm but amused.
Peeves, still chuckling to himself, vanished into thin air, leaving behind a trail of water balloons. McGonagall turned to the students, her expression stern but kind. "First years will be arriving shortly. I need to go meet them at the boathouse. Please, all students, make your way to the Great Hall."
The students began to murmur and move towards the Great Hall. McGonagall's eyes scanned the crowd, her gaze lingering on the Golden Muskeeteers. "And do try to behave yourselves," she added, a hint of a smile playing on her lips.
Harry grinned, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. The new school year was about to begin, and he couldn't wait to see what adventures lay ahead.
As they walked towards the Great Hall, the Golden Muskeeteers encountered more students joining the stream of bodies flowing towards the entrance. Susan's eyes lit up as she spotted Hannah Abbott, her friend from Hufflepuff. "Hannah!" Susan exclaimed, rushing over to give her a warm hug.
Harry, meanwhile, caught sight of Cedric Diggory, a fellow student from Hufflepuff, and Rolf Scamander, a Ravenclaw student. "Hey, Cedric! Rolf!" Harry called out, grinning. The three of them exchanged friendly greetings, chatting briefly about their summer holidays.
Draco, however, was not as fortunate. As he turned a corner, he came face to face with Crabbe, a Slytherin student who was still loyal to the old ways. Draco's eyes narrowed as he noticed Goyle hovering in the background, a scowl on his face. It seemed that Goyle was still opposed to Draco's efforts to unite the houses.
Ron and Neville, meanwhile, had run into Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan, two Gryffindor students. "Hey, guys!" Ron exclaimed, clapping Dean on the back. "How was your summer?"
Hermione, who had been walking alongside them, paused to chat with Parvati Patil, a Gryffindor student. "Parvati, I've been meaning to ask you," Hermione said, "have you heard anything about the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher?"
As the second-year students gathered at the entrance of the Great Hall, the Golden Muskeeteers were surrounded by their friends. Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown chatted with Hermione, while Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan joked with Ron. Susan Bones, Hannah Abbott, and Justin Finch-Fletchley joined the group, followed by Daphne Greengrass, Tracey Davis, Sophie Roper, Anthony Goldstein, Michael Corner, Lisa Turpin, Sue Li, Padma Patil, Terry Boot, Ernie Macmillan, and Lily Moon.
The only notable absentees from their year were Pansy Parkinson, Goyle, Millicent Bulstrode, and Theodore Nott, who had refused to join the rest of their year in promoting house unity. Crabbe, who had initially been part of the group, excused himself, casting a nervous glance at Draco.
The rest of the students mingled together, laughing and chatting. As they stood at the gate, they all let out a collective sigh. "I wish we could sit together like we usually do," Parvati said wistfully.
"I know," Hermione replied, "but it's a feast day, so we have to sit at our house tables."
Ron grinned mischievously. "Doesn't mean we can't have some fun, though."
Draco raised an eyebrow. "I'm not sure what you're planning, Weasley, but I'm sure it'll be... interesting."
The Great Hall was filled with the chatter of students as they took their seats at their respective house tables. The Golden Muskeeteers, however, were split up, with Draco sitting at the Slytherin table and Susan at the Hufflepuff table with Hannah.
Draco, resplendent in his Slytherin robes, smiled wryly as he caught Harry's eye. "I'll join you soon," he mouthed, before turning to chat with his Slytherin friends.
Meanwhile, Susan was deep in conversation with Hannah at the Hufflepuff table. "I'm so excited for the feast," Hannah said, her eyes shining. "I've heard the pumpkin juice is amazing."
Susan grinned. "I've had it before, it's really good. But I'm more excited to see what the first years are like."
At the Gryffindor table, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Neville were chatting animatedly. "I heard the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher is really good," Parvati said, his eyes wide with excitement.
Hermione nodded. "I've heard that too. I'm really looking forward to the class."
Harry smiled, feeling a sense of contentment wash over him. It was going to be a great year.
At the Slytherin table, the atmosphere was tense, as it usually was. The only ones who seemed to be embracing the house unity were the second years, with the notable exceptions of Pansy, Goyle, Millicent, and Theodore. The third years and above looked on with a mixture of disdain and disbelief.
Marcus Flint, a Slytherin student in his sixth year, sneered at the second years. "Look at them, trying to be friends with the other houses. It's pathetic," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
Draco, who was sitting nearby, ignored Flint's comment. He hoped that this year, the new first years would follow in their footsteps and neglect the old rivalries. He glanced over at the Gryffindor table, where Harry, Ron, and Hermione were laughing together. Draco smiled to himself, feeling grateful for his unlikely friendships.
Harry's gaze swept across the staff table, taking in the familiar faces of the professors. He spotted Professor Sprout, the Herbology teacher, chatting with Professor Flitwick, the Charms master. Professor Snape, the Potions master, sat with his usual scowl, while Professor Sinistra, the Astronomy teacher, sipped a cup of tea. Even the ghostly Professor Binns was present, looking as transparent as ever. At the center of the table, Professor Dumbledore beamed warmly, his eyes twinkling with welcome.
Harry's gaze lingered on the empty seat beside Dumbledore, where Professor McGonagall normally sat. He assumed she must be receiving the first years, including the six Silver Musketeers.
Then, his eyes landed on Gilderoy Lockhart, who was flashing his famous smile at the staff table. Harry's expression turned skeptical, recalling the unpleasant encounter at Diagon Alley. Lockhart had attempted to exploit Harry's and Daisy's presence to boost his own fame, leaving a lasting impression on Daisy, who still felt intimidated by the memory.
Ron's stomach growled audibly, breaking Harry's reverie. "Blimey, when are the first years going to arrive already? I'm starving!" Ron complained, his eyes fixed on the staff table, where the feast was presumably waiting to begin.
Hermione playfully rolled her eyes. "Patience, Ron. The first years will be here soon. And I'm sure the feast will be worth the wait."
Neville, sitting beside Harry, leaned in and whispered, "I hope the Silver Musketeers are doing okay. It's their first time on the Hogwarts and everything."
Harry smiled reassuringly. "They'll be fine, Nev. Ginny's got everything under control, I'm sure."
Just then, the doors to the Great Hall swung open, and Professor McGonagall led the first-year students into the hall. Harry's eyes scanned the group, searching for the Silver Musketeers.
As the first-year students filed into the Great Hall, Harry's eyes scanned the crowd, searching for familiar faces. His heart swelled with excitement as he spotted Ginny, her bright red hair standing out amidst the sea of new students. She caught his eye and smiled, her chocolate brown eyes sparkling with excitement.
Next, Harry spotted Daisy, her deep red hair gleaming in the candlelight. She waved enthusiastically at Harry, her hazel eyes shining with joy. Dudley, who was standing beside her, grinned at Harry, looking a bit more at ease than he had expected.
Harry's gaze continued to sweep the crowd, taking in Luna's dreamy expression, Scorpius's brave smile, and Samantha's confident stride. The Silver Musketeers were all accounted for, and they looked like they were ready to take on Hogwarts.
"I'm so relieved they're all here safely," Hermione said, her brow furrowed with concern.
"Me too," Ron agreed, his eyes fixed on the first-year students. "Now, let's get this feast started! I'm starving!"
Professor McGonagall's voice echoed through the Great Hall, calling for silence. The first-year students looked at each other nervously, their eyes wide with excitement and a hint of fear. McGonagall explained the sorting ceremony, her voice clear and authoritative.
"The Sorting Hat will be placed on your head, and it will determine which of the four houses you will be sorted into," she said. "The houses are Gryffindor, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff. Each house has its own unique qualities and traditions."
Harry watched as McGonagall brought out the Sorting Hat, an old and worn-out hat that looked like it had been around for centuries. He remembered his own sorting ceremony, and his conversation with the Hat, whose name was Edward.
"Ah, Harry Potter," Edward had said. "You're a tricky one, aren't you? I can see that you have qualities that would make you a good fit for all four houses."
Harry had been the longest Hatstall ever, as Edward had weighed his options carefully before finally sorting him into Gryffindor.
The first-year students looked at the Sorting Hat with a mix of fascination and trepidation. Who would be the first to be sorted?
The Sorting Hat, Edward, began to sing its song, and the Great Hall fell silent. The first-year students looked at each other nervously, while the older students smiled, remembering their own sorting ceremonies.
"In days of old, when magic was new
The founders gathered, brave and true
They created Hogwarts, a school of might
Where young wizards learn, day and night
The brave and daring, the clever and wise
The loyal and fair, with hearts full of pride
The houses of Hogwarts, four in all
Gryffindor, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff's call
The Sorting Hat's decision, is final and fair
It sees the heart, and knows what's there
So come forth, first years, and take your place
The Sorting Hat will sort you, with a smile on its face"
As the song ended, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Neville exchanged surprised glances.
"Blimey, that's different from our song!" Ron exclaimed.
"I know, right?" Harry agreed. "I wonder why it changes."
Percy, who was sitting at the staff table, stood up and explained, "The Sorting Hat changes its song every year, it's a tradition. It reflects the current state of the wizarding world and the students who are being sorted."
Hermione nodded thoughtfully. "That makes sense. I wonder what this year's song means."
Neville grinned. "I think it means we're in for an exciting year!"
Professor McGonagall's voice rang out across the Great Hall, "The first student to be sorted will be... Nigel Brotch!"
Nigel, a boy with a nervous expression, made his way to the sorting stool. The Golden Musketeers, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, Draco, and Susan, applauded enthusiastically, setting an example for the rest of the students.
The Sorting Hat, Edward, was placed on Nigel's head, and after a brief moment, shouted, "GRYFFINDOR!"
The Gryffindor table erupted in cheers and applause as Nigel made his way to join his new classmates. The Golden Musketeers continued to applaud, smiling at each other in approval.
Harry glanced over at the Silver Musketeers, who were watching with wide eyes. Ginny, Luna, Dudley, Scorpius, Daisy, and Samantha all looked a bit awestruck by the whole experience.
Ron leaned over to Harry and whispered, "I'm glad we decided to applaud for every house. It's going to be a great year!"
Harry grinned, nodding in agreement. "Definitely. Now, let's see who's next!"
Next, Professor McGonagall called out, "Collin Creevy!"
Collin, a boy with a wide smile, made his way to the sorting stool. The Sorting Hat, Edward, was placed on his head, and after a brief moment, shouted, "GRYFFINDOR!"
The Gryffindor table erupted in cheers and applause as Collin made his way to join his new classmates. Collin reached the Gryffindor table, beaming with excitement. He was particularly thrilled to meet Harry Potter, and his eyes widened as he spotted him.
"Harry Potter! I'm such a huge fan! I've read all about you!" he exclaimed, his voice full of admiration.
Harry's face turned bright red as he smiled sheepishly. "Thanks, Collin. It's nice to meet you," he said, trying to play it cool.
Ron, Hermione, and Neville chuckled at Harry's embarrassment. "Looks like you've got a fan club, Harry," Ron teased.
Hermione playfully rolled her eyes. "I'm sure it's just the beginning."
Next came a girl, Elorra Dunn. She walked confidently to the sorting stool, her eyes shining with excitement. The Sorting Hat, Edward, was placed on her head, and after a brief moment, shouted, "SLYTHERIN!"
The Slytherin table applauded politely as Elorra made her way to join her new classmates. Draco, sitting at the Slytherin table, smiled and nodded in approval.
Next came Dudley Dursley. So he would be the first to get sorted among the Silver Musketeers. Whispers started in the Great Hall as they clearly remembered the surname Dursley, the ones who abused Harry and now were in Azkaban. Many whispered he was Harry Potter's cousin. Dudley looked embarrassed and scared, but Harry gave him a thumbs up along with other Golden and Silver Musketeers.
The whispers and murmurs in the Great Hall grew louder as Dudley Dursley made his way to the sorting stool. Many students couldn't help but stare, recognizing the surname Dursley and remembering the stories of how Harry Potter's Muggle relatives had treated him poorly.
Dudley's face turned bright red as he tried to ignore the whispers. He looked scared and embarrassed, but then his eyes met Harry's. Harry, sitting at the Gryffindor table, gave him a reassuring thumbs up and a smile. The other Golden and Silver Musketeers followed Harry's lead, offering Dudley supportive smiles and nods.
Professor McGonagall placed the Sorting Hat on Dudley's head. The Hat took a moment to consider before shouting, "HUFFLEPUFF!"
As Dudley made his way to the Hufflepuff table, whispers grew louder, with some students pointing and staring. However, when they saw Harry give Dudley a thumbs up and a reassuring smile, the whispers began to die down.
Susan, already seated at the Hufflepuff table, smiled warmly at Dudley as he approached. "Hey, welcome to Hufflepuff!" she said, making room for him beside her.
Dudley's confidence grew as he took his seat, smiling back at Susan. He glanced over at Harry, who gave him another encouraging nod. The rest of the Golden and Silver Musketeers also offered him supportive smiles.
Dudley looked relieved and happy to have found his place among the Hufflepuffs. He chatted quietly with Susan, getting to know his new classmates. The Great Hall was filled with the sound of chatter and clinking silverware as the feast began.
Harry thought to himself, "At least Susan is there at Hufflepuff to guide Dudley. Maybe I can even ask Cedric to keep an eye on him." He felt a sense of relief knowing that Dudley had Susan and potentially Cedric to help him navigate his first year.
Meanwhile, the sorting ceremony continued. Professor McGonagall called out the next name, "Felix Gibbered!"
Felix, a nervous-looking boy, made his way to the sorting stool. The Sorting Hat was placed on his head, and after a brief moment, shouted, "RAVENCLAW!"
The Ravenclaw table erupted in applause as Felix made his way to join his new classmates. Harry watched with a smile, happy to see the new students finding their places at Hogwarts.
Astoria Greengrass walked confidently to the sorting stool, her eyes shining with excitement. Harry watched with interest, realizing that she must be Daphne's sister. Daphne was a good friend of theirs, and Harry was curious to see how her sister would fare.
The Sorting Hat was placed on Astoria's head, and after a brief moment, shouted, "SLYTHERIN!" The Slytherin table applauded politely as Astoria made her way to join her new classmates.
Next, Professor McGonagall called out, "Miles Hugo!" A boy with a nervous expression made his way to the sorting stool. The Sorting Hat was placed on his head, and after a brief moment, shouted, "RAVENCLAW!" The Ravenclaw table erupted in applause as Miles made his way to join his new classmates.
Samantha Jones, Pyre's younger sister, walked confidently to the sorting stool. The Golden Musketeers, seated at their respective tables, applauded warmly to show their support. Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, Draco, and Susan all grinned at her, eager to see which house she would join.
The Sorting Hat was placed on Samantha's head, and after a brief moment, shouted, "RAVENCLAW!" The Ravenclaw table erupted in applause as Samantha made her way to join her new classmates.
The Golden Musketeers applauded once more, beaming with pride. "Well done, Sam!" Harry called out, smiling. Samantha smiled back, looking thrilled to be the first among the Silver Musketeers to join Ravenclaw.
Dudley let out a slight sigh, looking a bit disappointed. He had been hoping that his crush, Samantha, would be sorted into the same house as him, Hufflepuff. But now that she was in Ravenclaw, he couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment.
However, his expression quickly changed to one of excitement and applause as the next student was called.
"Next, we have Luna Lovegood!" Professor McGonagall announced.
Luna, with her dreamy expression, walked calmly to the sorting stool. The Golden Musketeers, seated at their respective tables, applauded warmly to show their support. Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, Draco, and Susan all grinned at her, eager to see which house she would join.
The Sorting Hat was placed on Luna's head, and after a brief moment, shouted, "RAVENCLAW!" The Ravenclaw table erupted in applause as Luna made her way to join her new classmates, including Samantha.
Dudley clapped politely, still looking a bit wistful. He couldn't help but wonder how he was going to impress Samantha now that they were in different houses.
"Next, we have Scorpius Malfoy!" Professor McGonagall announced.
Scorpius Malfoy, Draco's younger brother, walked confidently to the sorting stool. Draco's eyes narrowed slightly, his brow furrowed in concern. He had been worried about how their father, Lucius, would react if Scorpius wasn't sorted into Slytherin.
The Sorting Hat was placed on Scorpius's head, and the Great Hall fell silent. After a few moments, the hat shouted, "GRYFFINDOR!" The Gryffindor table erupted in cheers and applause as Scorpius made his way to join his new classmates.
Draco let out a sigh of relief, a mix of emotions on his face. He was happy for his brother, but he knew their father wouldn't be pleased. "Well, that's...interesting," Draco murmured to himself, trying to gauge how his father would react to the news.
Harry, who was sitting at the Gryffindor table, grinned at Scorpius. "Welcome to Gryffindor, Scorpius!" he exclaimed, clapping him on the back. Scorpius smiled, looking a bit awestruck by the sudden attention.
The Great Hall was abuzz with whispers and gasps as the news spread like wildfire: a Malfoy in Gryffindor? The Slytherin table looked stunned, while the Gryffindor table cheered and clapped for Scorpius.
Draco's eyes met Harry's, and they shared a brief, knowing look. It was a silent understanding between them, a promise that Harry would keep a watchful eye on Scorpius and make sure he was okay.
Draco's expression was a mix of emotions - surprise, concern, and a hint of pride. He knew that his father, Lucius, would not be pleased with the news, but he also knew that Scorpius was brave and strong enough to handle himself.
Scorpius, meanwhile, looked thrilled and a bit overwhelmed as he made his way to the Gryffindor table. Harry grinned at him and clapped him on the back, welcoming him to the Gryffindor family.
Professor McGonagall's voice echoed through the Great Hall once again, "Next, we have Erric Murley!"
Erric, a nervous-looking boy, made his way to the sorting stool. The Sorting Hat was placed on his head, and after a brief moment, shouted, "SLYTHERIN!" The Slytherin table applauded as Erric joined their ranks.
The Golden Musketeers, seated at their respective tables, clapped politely for Erric, welcoming him to Hogwarts.
Next, Professor McGonagall called out, "Duna Nicholas!"
Duna, a bright-eyed girl, walked confidently to the sorting stool. The Sorting Hat was placed on her head, and after a moment's consideration, shouted, "HUFFLEPUFF!" The Hufflepuff table erupted in cheers and applause as Duna joined their ranks.
The Silver Musketeers, including Dudley, who was sitting at the Hufflepuff table, grinned at Duna, welcoming her to their house.
The Great Hall fell silent once again as Professor McGonagall called out, "Daisy Potter!"
Daisy, looking scared and nervous, made her way to the sorting stool. The whispers started immediately, "Potter...Harry's sister." The room was filled with murmurs and gasps.
Daisy looked overwhelmed, her eyes scanning the room anxiously. Harry, being the protective brother he was, shouted, "SILENCE!" and smiled reassuringly at Daisy.
The Sorting Hat was placed on Daisy's head, and after a brief moment, shouted, "SLYTHERIN!" The Slytherin table applauded as Daisy made her way to join them.
The Sorting Hat announced its most shocking news, "And after a Malfoy in Gryffindor, today we have a Potter in Slytherin!" The Great Hall erupted in a mixture of gasps, whispers, and applause.
Daisy, her eyes brimming with tears, looked over at Harry, who was sitting at the Gryffindor table. But Harry gave her the most assuring smile, trying to convey that everything would be alright. He had always been protective of his little sister, and now that she was in Slytherin, he knew he had to rely on someone else to keep an eye on her.
Harry and Draco shared a brief glance, another silent pact between them. This time, it would be Draco who would look out for Daisy in Slytherin, making sure she was safe and happy. In return, Harry would do the same for Scorpius, Draco's younger brother, who had surprisingly been sorted into Gryffindor earlier that day. The two boys had formed an unspoken understanding, one that went beyond their houses.
The feast continued, with the sorting ceremony ongoing. The Golden Musketeers, seated at their respective tables, applauded politely for each new student. The Silver Musketeers, who had already been sorted, joined in, cheering and whistling for their fellow first years.
So, out of the six Silver Musketeers, only Ginny was left to be sorted. But, to everyone's surprise, the next person called was a girl named Demelza Robbins. Demelza walked confidently to the sorting stool, and after a brief moment, the Sorting Hat shouted, "GRYFFINDOR!" The Gryffindor table erupted in cheers and applause as Demelza joined their ranks.
The next student called was a boy named Ivan Sykes. Ivan made his way to the sorting stool, and the Sorting Hat announced, "RAVENCLAW!" The Ravenclaw table applauded politely as Ivan joined their table.
Finally, a girl named Alice Walker was called. Alice walked to the sorting stool, and after a brief moment, the Sorting Hat shouted, "HUFFLEPUFF!" The Hufflepuff table cheered and clapped as Alice joined their ranks.
The Silver Musketeers were growing restless, eagerly waiting for Ginny's turn. Harry, in particular, was getting anxious, wondering which house Ginny would be sorted into.
The Great Hall fell silent once again as Professor McGonagall called out, "Ginny Weasley!" The whispers started immediately, "Harry's girlfriend...finally, we get to see her." Some girls in the audience looked on with a hint of jealousy, their eyes fixed on Ginny.
Ginny, looking confident and poised, walked up to the sorting stool. The Golden Musketeers, seated at their respective tables, applauded politely, their eyes shining with excitement. The Silver Musketeers, Ginny's fellow first years, cheered and whistled, eager to see which house Ginny would join.
As Ginny sat down on the stool, the Sorting Hat was placed on her head. The audience held its collective breath, waiting for the Hat's decision. Harry, seated at the Gryffindor table, looked on anxiously, his heart beating with excitement. He knew that Ginny was destined for greatness, and he couldn't wait to see which house she would call home.
The Sorting Hat's voice echoed in Ginny's mind, "Oh, so it finally gets to meet her." The Hat continued, "It was because of you that Harry wanted to get sorted into Gryffindor last year, despite being capable of being in all houses. Only because you are a Weasley, destined for Gryffindor, and Harry knew that. He really loves you, and it looks like you love him too. Of course."
Ginny whispered back to the Hat, "But there's no guarantee, right? Because today you sorted a Malfoy into Gryffindor and a Potter into Slytherin, so who knows?"
The Hat reassured her in her mind, "Worry not," and then shouted out loud, "GRYFFINDOR!"
The Gryffindor table erupted in cheers and applause as Ginny made her way to join her new classmates. Harry, beaming with pride, whistled loudly, his eyes shining with happiness. The Silver Musketeers, Ginny's fellow first years, cheered and clapped, thrilled to see Ginny join the Gryffindor house.
As the sorting ceremony continued, Harry and Ginny's hands remained clasped together under the table, a secret gesture of affection amidst the cheering and applause. The next person called was Rose West, who made her way to the sorting stool. After a brief moment, the Sorting Hat shouted, "HUFFLEPUFF!" The Hufflepuff table cheered and clapped as Rose joined their ranks.
The Golden Musketeers, seated at their respective tables, applauded politely, while the Silver Musketeers cheered and whistled, thrilled to see their fellow first years join the Hogwarts community.
"Next up is Ryan West!" Professor McGonagall announced. Ryan walked confidently to the sorting stool, and after a brief moment, the Sorting Hat announced, "SLYTHERIN!" The Slytherin table applauded politely as Ryan joined their ranks.
Harry and Ginny exchanged a brief glance, smiling at each other.
Finally, the last person to be sorted was Alan Wytch. "And our final student for this year is Alan Wytch!" Professor McGonagall announced. Alan made his way to the sorting stool, and after a brief moment, the Sorting Hat shouted, "HUFFLEPUFF!" The Hufflepuff table cheered and clapped once more as Alan joined their ranks.
As the sorting ceremony concluded, Professor McGonagall smiled warmly and said, "And that concludes our sorting ceremony for this year! I would like to welcome all our new students to Hogwarts, and I am sure you will all make many wonderful memories here."
The Great Hall erupted in cheers and applause once more, as the first years made their way to their new tables, beaming with pride. Harry and Ginny's hands parted, and they joined in the applause, grinning at each other.
Daisy's eyes sparkled with a mix of emotions as she glanced at Harry, who was beaming with pride at Ginny's sorting into Gryffindor. "I just wanted to be in Harry's house," Daisy admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
Draco, seated nearby, offered her a reassuring smile. "Slytherin isn't bad, Daisy," he said gently. "It's a great house, and I'm sure you'll make many wonderful friends here."
Daisy nodded, looking slightly more at ease. "I know, I just...I really wanted to be in Gryffindor with Harry," she repeated, her eyes drifting back to her brother.
Harry, sensing his sister's gaze, turned to her and grinned. "Hey, Daisy! You'll be amazing in Slytherin, I just know it!" he exclaimed, his voice carrying across the table.
Daisy's face lit up with a warm smile as she smiled back at her brother. "Thanks, Harry," she said, feeling a sense of reassurance wash over her.
"The time has come to begin our feast," Dumbledore announced, his eyes twinkling with warmth. "Let us welcome our new students and celebrate the start of another year at Hogwarts. For now, it would be wise if we let the feast begin."
As Dumbledore's words faded away, the Great Hall was suddenly filled with the savory aromas of roasting meats, steaming vegetables, and freshly baked bread. The long tables were instantly laden with an assortment of dishes, and the students' eyes widened in wonder.
"Wow!" Ron exclaimed, his eyes scanning the spread before them. "I'm starving!"
Hermione playfully rolled her eyes. "You're always starving, Ron."
Meanwhile, the first years were getting their first glimpse of the Hogwarts ghosts. the Fat Friar, was chatting with the Hufflepuff first years, while the grey Lady, was floating elegantly near the Ravenclaw table. The Gryffindor first years were giggling at the antics of Sir Nicholas Gryffindor's ghost, also known as the Nearly Headless Nick , while the Slytherin first years looked a bit awestruck by the Bloody Baron's ghost.
Ginny, who was sitting beside Harry, leaned in and whispered, "I'm so glad I'm in Gryffindor."
Harry smiled and whispered back, "Me too, Gin. Me too."
The Slytherin table was abuzz with excitement as the first years, including Daisy, took their seats. Draco, who was sitting near the front, caught Harry's eye and smiled. The Slytherin table was decorated with green and silver streamers, and the students were all wearing green and silver robes.
Next to the Slytherin table was the Hufflepuff table, where Dudley had taken a seat. He was chatting with his new classmates, looking a bit more at ease now that the feast had begun. The Hufflepuff table was decorated with yellow and black streamers, and the students were all wearing yellow and black robes. Susan, who was sitting near the front, was laughing with some of her classmates.
The Ravenclaw table was a bit more subdued, with the students engaged in quiet conversations. Luna was sitting near the front, looking dreamy as usual. Samantha was sitting next to her, chatting with some of the other Ravenclaws. The Ravenclaw table was decorated with blue and bronze streamers, and the students were all wearing blue and bronze robes.
Finally, the Gryffindor table erupted into cheers as Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, Ginny, and Scorpius took their seats. Ginny was sitting next to Harry, grinning from ear to ear. Neville was chatting with some of his classmates, looking happy and relaxed. The Gryffindor table was decorated with red and gold streamers, and the students were all wearing red and gold robes.
Dumbledore's warm smile filled the Great Hall as he began his announcements. "Welcome, everyone, to the new Hogwarts session! I trust you all had a wonderful summer break."
The students applauded politely, and Dumbledore continued, "I am pleased to announce that our new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor is the renowned wizard, Gilderoy Lockhart."
As soon as Lockhart's name was mentioned, many of the girls in the Great Hall let out excited squeals. Hermione, in particular, looked utterly flustered, much to Ron's frustration. Draco, too, seemed annoyed by the commotion.
Meanwhile, Harry, Ginny, and Daisy exchanged skeptical glances. They had already heard of Lockhart's questionable reputation, and they weren't impressed. In fact, most of the boys in the Great Hall seemed to share their disdain for the new professor.
"Blimey, what's wrong with him?" Ron muttered to Harry, eyeing Lockhart's flamboyant attire.
Harry just shook his head. "I don't know, but I don't trust him."
Dumbledore's eyes twinkled as he continued, "And now, a few reminders to ensure our academic year begins smoothly. The Forbidden Forest, as always, is strictly off-limits to all students." He paused, his gaze drifting towards the Weasley twins and the Golden Musketeers, who exchanged innocent glances.
"Lastly, our esteemed caretaker, Mr Argus Filch, has reminded me to inform you all that magic and dueling are strictly prohibited in the corridors. Additionally, please note that a list of banned items is available in Mr Filch's office for your perusal."
The Great Hall fell silent, with students exchanging whispers and glances. The Golden Musketeers, however, seemed unfazed, their faces set in determined expressions.
Dumbledore's eyes twinkled with amusement as he invited the students to sing the Hogwarts song. The Great Hall erupted into a cacophony of different tunes, with each student singing their own version of the song. The Slytherins sang with a sly, sneering tone, while the Gryffindors belted out their version with confidence and enthusiasm.
The Ravenclaws sang in harmony, their voices blending together in perfect unison. The Hufflepuffs, meanwhile, sang with a warm, gentle tone that was both soothing and uplifting.
Just when it seemed like the song was coming to an end, the Weasley brothers - Fred and George - burst into a rousing rendition of the Funeral March. Their deep, booming voices echoed through the Great Hall, causing everyone to burst out laughing.
"Bravo, Weasley brothers!" Dumbledore exclaimed, his eyes shining with mirth. "I think that's a first - singing the Funeral March to the Hogwarts song!"
Dumbledore's warm smile faded as he concluded the feast. "Tomorrow and the day after will be half-days, and the day after that is Friday, already a half-day. Classes will commence tomorrow. And since you are all now fed and watered, off you go! The feast is at an end."
The House Prefects stepped forward, leading the way out of the Great Hall. The first-year students followed closely behind their respective prefects, chattering excitedly among themselves.
Meanwhile, the Golden and Silver Musketeers lingered for a moment, falling behind the crowd. They exchanged knowing glances, their faces aglow with anticipation.
"Shall we make our move tomorrow?" Harry whispered, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Definitely," Ron replied, grinning. "We've got a few tricks up our sleeves."
Hermione nodded in agreement. "But we must be careful. We don't want to get caught."
Draco smirked. "Leave that to me. I've got a few ideas on how to keep us under the radar."
The group shared a laugh, their bond stronger than ever. Little did they know, their adventures were only just beginning.
Harry wrapped his arms around Daisy, giving her a warm hug. "Houses don't matter, sis," he whispered reassuringly. "We're still the same family, and we'll always stick together."
Draco, meanwhile, shared a tender moment with his younger brother, Scorpius. He hugged Scorpius tightly, a hint of concern etched on his face. "Scorp, I'm just worried that Father might...you know, send you a displeasure letter soon," Draco whispered, his voice laced with anxiety.
Scorpius smiled bravely, trying to reassure his brother. "Don't worry, Draco. I can handle it. I'm a Gryffindor now, and I'm not going to let Father's disapproval bring me down."
Draco's eyes narrowed slightly, his mind racing with thoughts of how to protect his brother from their father's wrath. Little did he know, Scorpius was more resilient than he thought, and their father's disapproval would only strengthen Scorpius's resolve.
Harry wrapped his arms around Dudley, giving him a warm hug. "Congratulations, Cuz!" he exclaimed. "I'm so proud of you for being sorted into Hufflepuff!"
The other Golden Musketeers followed suit, congratulating their Silver counterparts on their sorting. Ron ruffled Scorpius's hair, grinning. "Welcome to Gryffindor, Scorp!"
Hermione beamed at Luna. "I'm so thrilled you're in Ravenclaw, Luna! You'll do great things, I just know it."
Draco nodded at Daisy. "Well done, Daisy. Slytherin will suit you perfectly."
Neville smiled warmly at Samantha. "Congratulations, Sam! Ravenclaw's a fantastic house. I'm sure you'll excel."
Susan smiled at Ginny. "I'm so glad you're in Gryffindor, Ginny. We'll have to study together soon."
The Silver Musketeers blushed and smiled, basking in the praise and congratulations from their older friends.
As the sorting ceremony came to a close, the students began to make their way to their respective common rooms. Samantha and Luna followed their prefect, a tall and slender Ravenclaw student, out of the Great Hall. "I'm so excited to see our common room!" Luna exclaimed, her eyes shining with anticipation.
Meanwhile, Susan escorted Dudley to the Hufflepuff common room, chatting with him about his impressions of the sorting ceremony. "I'm really glad you're in Hufflepuff, Dud," Susan said with a smile. "You'll make a great addition to our house."
Draco, on the other hand, accompanied Daisy to the Slytherin common room, his eyes gleaming with pride as he introduced her to their fellow Slytherins. "This is Daisy, a new Slytherin student and a good friend of mine," he said, his voice smooth as silk.
Back in the Great Hall, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Neville gathered around Scorpius and Ginny, grinning from ear to ear. "Welcome to Gryffindor, you two!" Ron exclaimed, clapping Scorpius on the back. "We're going to have an amazing year!"
Together, the group made their way to the Gryffindor common room, laughing and chatting as they went. As they climbed the stairs, Harry turned to Ginny and whispered, "I'm so glad you're in Gryffindor, Gin. We're going to have so much fun together." Ginny smiled up at him, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I couldn't agree more, Harry."
The Fat Lady, a majestic portrait of a woman in a pink silk dress, gazed at the group with a discerning eye. "Password?" she asked, her voice low and melodious.
"Percy told me the password," Hermione said, a hint of a smile on her face. "It's 'Crimson Lightning'."
The Fat Lady nodded, seemingly satisfied, and swung open to reveal a hidden passageway. The six Gryffindors - Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, Ginny, and Scorpius - walked through the passage together, laughing and chatting.
Ginny, who had grown up hearing stories about the Fat Lady from her family, walked through the passage with a confident air, while Scorpius followed closely behind, his eyes wide with wonder.
"Blimey, I've never seen anything like this!" Scorpius exclaimed, his voice full of excitement. "Is this really the entrance to the Gryffindor common room?"
Harry grinned. "The one and only, Scorp. Welcome to our humble abode."
Ginny snuggled into the couch beside Harry, who wrapped a warm arm around her shoulders. Scorpius, however, was met with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion by the other Gryffindors.
Dean Thomas raised an eyebrow. "You're a Malfoy," he stated, his tone neutral.
Scorpius nodded, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Guilty as charged," he said, his voice dripping with charm.
Parvati Patil leaned forward, her dark eyes gleaming with interest. "What's it like being a Malfoy?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Scorpius shrugged, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "It has its perks," he said, "but it's not all fun and games, trust me."
The group laughed, and the tension was broken. Harry smiled, relieved that Scorpius was fitting in so well.
Ron grinned at Scorpius. "Welcome to the Gryffindor common room, mate! We don't usually get Malfoys in here, but we'll make an exception for you."
Scorpius chuckled, looking relieved. "Cheers, Ron. I think I'm going to like it here."
As Scorpius chatted with Ron, Harry, and the others, not everyone in the Gryffindor common room seemed pleased with his presence. Some of the older Gryffindor students, who had been influenced by the stories of the First Wizarding War, shot Scorpius suspicious glances.
A few unnamed Gryffindors, who were sitting in the corner, whispered among themselves, casting distrustful looks at Scorpius. One of them, a tall, dark-haired boy, muttered something under his breath, and his friends snickered.
Scorpius, sensing their hostility, frowned slightly, but Harry quickly came to his defense.
"Hey, what's going on here?" Harry asked, his eyes scanning the room.
Ron nodded in agreement. "Yeah, Scorp's one of us now. Let's just forget about his family, okay?"
Harry thought he should meet other new first years Demelza and Nigel too. "Hey, Nigel and Demelza, I wanted to introduce myself," Harry said, walking over to them with a friendly smile.
Nigel and Demelza looked up at him, slightly awestruck, but Harry's warm demeanor quickly put them at ease.
"Hi, Harry," they replied in unison, trying to sound casual despite their obvious excitement.
Harry chuckled and said, "If you need any help, don't hesitate to ask me, Hermione, Neville, or Ron. As senior Gryffindors, it's our duty to help you settle in."
Hermione, Ron, and Neville nodded in agreement, their faces reflecting their willingness to assist the new students. Ginny, who was sitting beside Harry, smiled encouragingly at Demelza, Nigel, Collin, and Scorpius.
Scorpius, who was chatting with Ron, grinned at Harry. "Thanks, Harry. We'll definitely keep that in mind."
Demelza, a shy-looking girl with curly brown hair, spoke up, "Thank you, Harry. That's really kind of you."
Nigel, a tall, lanky boy with a messy mop of black hair, nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, thanks, Harry. We really appreciate it."
Collin, still starry-eyed, just smiled and nodded, clearly thrilled to be talking to his idol, Harry Potter.
Dean, Seamus, Sally, Parvati, and Lavender, who were sitting nearby, nodded in agreement with Harry. "Yeah, we're all happy to help," Dean said with a friendly smile.
Seamus with a mischievous grin, chimed in, "We've been in your shoes before, so we know how it feels. Just ask us if you need anything."
Sally, gentle-looking , added, "We'll do our best to make you feel welcome here."
Parvati, with a big smile, said, "And don't worry if you get lost or forget something. We've all been there."
Lavender, sweet-looking with a soft voice, nodded in agreement. "We'll look out for you, okay?"
The five first-year students, Collin, Demelza, Nigel, Scorpius, and Ginny, looked relieved and grateful for the offer of help. They smiled and thanked the group, feeling more at ease in their new surroundings.
Harry thought about Daisy, he thought she must be asleep by now. He hoped Daisy would adjust well in Slytherin. He imagined her smiling face and felt a surge of pride and love for his little sister.
Meanwhile in Slytherin common room Draco sat with Daisy, Crabbe, Tracey, Daphene, Sophie. Draco really was helping Daisy adjust.
Draco smiled warmly at Daisy, "You're doing great, Daisy. I'm glad you're adjusting well to Slytherin."
Daisy smiled back, feeling grateful for Draco's help. "Thanks, Draco. I don't know what I would have done without you."
Crabbe, who was sitting nearby, grunted in agreement. "Yeah, Draco's been a big help."
Tracey, Daphene, and Sophie nodded in agreement, smiling at Daisy. They had all taken a liking to her and were happy to see her fitting in so well.
Draco leaned back in his chair, looking pleased with himself. "I'm just glad I could help, Daisy. We Slytherins have to stick together, after all."
Daisy laughed, feeling a sense of belonging. "I'm glad I'm a part of it, Draco."
Just then, the portrait of Salazar Slytherin looked down at them, a hint of a smile on his face. Draco caught his eye and nodded respectfully.
The atmosphere in the common room was cozy and relaxed, with the sound of crackling flames and muted conversations filling the air. Daisy felt grateful to be a part of this community, and she knew she would always cherish the friendships she made here.
Draco's eyes sparkled with gratitude as he thought about Harry's unwavering acceptance of him last year. "He didn't have to," Draco thought to himself, "but he did, and now it's my turn to repay him."
Draco turned his attention back to Daisy, who was chatting with the other Slytherins. "I'll make sure she fits in here," Draco thought, a determined glint in his eye.
Just then, Crabbe spoke up, "Hey, Draco, you're really taking care of Daisy, aren't you?"
Draco nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "Someone has to. And besides, Harry would do the same for Scorpius."
The Slytherins nodded in agreement, and the conversation flowed easily, with Daisy laughing and joking with her new friends.
As the evening wore on, Draco couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and belonging. He had found his place at Hogwarts, and he had Harry to thank for it.
"Thanks, Harry," Draco whispered to himself, a silent promise to always be there for his friends, just as Harry had been there for him.
Susan smiled warmly as she led the group of first years through the cozy Hufflepuff common room. "And this is our favorite corner, we call it the 'Badger's Den'," she said, gesturing to a plush, circular seating area.
Dudley's eyes widened as he took in the warm, golden atmosphere of the room. "Wow, this is amazing!" he exclaimed.
Hannah chuckled. "We're pretty proud of our common room," she said. "It's the coziest in the whole school."
Justin nodded in agreement. "Definitely," he said. "You'll love it here, Dudley."
As they continued the tour, Susan pointed out various Hufflepuff traditions and customs. Dudley listened intently, eager to learn more about his new house.
"I'm so glad I'm a Hufflepuff," Dudley said, beaming with pride.
Susan smiled, happy to see Dudley fitting in so well. "We're glad to have you, Dudley," she said. "You're going to make a fantastic Hufflepuff."
The group continued to chat and laugh together, enjoying each other's company as they explored the Hufflepuff common room.
As the group dispersed, the Gryffindor common room grew quieter. Percy, being the responsible prefect that he was, made sure the first years were settled into their dormitories before heading off to his own.
Meanwhile, Harry, Ron, and Neville trudged up the stairs to their dormitory, exhausted from the day's events. Seamus and Dean were already there, lounging on their beds.
"Hey, guys!" Seamus called out, tossing a quaffle in the air. "What's the plan for tomorrow?"
Dean yawned, stretching his arms. "I say we head down to Hagrid's hut, see if we can scrounge up some rock cakes."
Ron's eyes lit up. "Brilliant idea, Dean!"
Neville chuckled, flopping down onto his bed. "You're always up for food, Ron."
Harry grinned, shaking his head. "Well, I'm in. Who's up for a trip to Hagrid's?"
The others cheered in agreement, and the conversation drifted off into discussions of Quidditch, homework, and the latest rumors about the Hogwarts staff.
In the first-year girls' dormitory, Ginny was getting settled in with her new classmates, Demelza Robbins and others. They were all chatting excitedly about their first day at Hogwarts.
"I'm so nervous about our first Charms lesson," Demelza said, biting her lip.
Ginny smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, we'll all be in it together. And I'm sure Professor Flitwick will be a great teacher."
The girls all nodded in agreement, feeling a bit more at ease as they drifted off to sleep.
As Harry opened his eyes in the 2nd year boys' dormitory, he smiled, thinking about the day's events. He got out of bed and began to tend to his pets. Hedwig, his snowy owl, hooted softly as he fed her treats. Poco, his little sparrow, chirped happily as Harry stroked his feathers. Kluer, his color-changing cat, purred contentedly as Harry petted her.
After spending some time with his pets, Harry felt his eyelids growing heavy, and he drifted off to sleep. As he slept, he opened his eyes in the dreamland he shared with Ginny.
In the dreamland, Ginny was waiting for him, a gentle smile on her face. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, and the sound of soft music drifted through the air.
"Hey," Ginny said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I've been waiting for you."
Harry grinned, feeling a sense of peace wash over him. "Sorry I'm late," he said, taking Ginny's hand in his. "I was spending some time with Hedwig and the others."
Ginny's eyes sparkled with understanding. "I know how much they mean to you," she said. "But I'm glad you're here now. I've missed you."
Harry's heart swelled with love for Ginny. He knew that their dreamland was a special place, one where they could be alone together and just be themselves.
As they strolled through the dreamland, hand in hand, Harry felt a sense of contentment wash over him. This was where he felt most at peace, surrounded by the beauty of their dreamland and the love of his girlfriend.
Suddenly, a faint rustling sound caught their attention. Harry and Ginny turned to see Hinny, their phoenix, emerging from a nearby thicket. Her feathers glowed with a soft, pulsing light, and her eyes shone with a deep, inner wisdom.
"Hello, Hinny," Harry said, feeling a sense of wonder at the sight of their beloved phoenix.
Ginny smiled, reaching out a hand to stroke Hinny's soft feathers. "We're so glad you're here," she said. "We've missed you."
Hinny nuzzled Ginny's hand, her eyes shining with affection. Harry smiled, feeling grateful for this special moment with Ginny and Hinny in their dreamland.
As Harry and Ginny strolled hand in hand through their dreamland, Harry turned to her with a smile. "We're so lucky that you're in Gryffindor, Gin," he said, his eyes shining with happiness.
Ginny grinned, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "I know, right? I couldn't have asked for a better house."
Harry's thoughts then turned to his younger sister, Daisy, who had been sorted into Slytherin. "I hope you'll do fine in Slytherin, Dais," he said, feeling a sense of pride and protectiveness towards his sister.
Ginny nodded in agreement. "I'm sure she'll be great, Harry. And what about the others? Dudley, Scorpius, Luna, and Samantha?"
Harry smiled, feeling grateful for the strong bond between the Silver Musketeers. "I hope you all have an amazing year," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.
As they continued their stroll, Hinny, their phoenix, fluttered down from the sky, her feathers glowing softly in the dreamland light. Harry and Ginny smiled at each other, feeling grateful for this special place where they could be together, free from the worries of the wizarding world.
Next Chapter is The School Year !
A/n: I hope You like it. Please ignore grammatical and spelling errors. So I think that's it. I hope you like the sorting of our silvers. I know many of you would maybe not like Dudley being Hufflepuff but I think that's best for him. Share your opinions. Thanks for reading. § Hinny Forever § Please Review!!!