We were in a big room called the great hall waiting for our names to me called.
"Granger Hermione...GRYFFINDOR!"
"Malfoy Draco... SLYTHERIN!"
"Crabbe Vincent... SLYTHERIN!"
"Goyle Gregory... SLYTHERIN!"
"Weasley Ronald... GRYFFINDOR!"
"Parkinson Pansy...SLYTHERIN!"
"Potter Harry...... "GRYFFINDOR!"
"Potter Belle", I gulped, took a deep breath and walked to the hat.
"Hmm", said the hat "Where to put you? Ahh yes... GRYFFINDOR!" I walked over and sat down Draco, Crabbe and Goyal and Pansy were clapping and smiling. Once again, Harry came to my mind.
H: Sis! You made it yes!
B: Thanks
H: My sweet sis made it. You, okay though. Are you hurt? Tell me should I fix it if your hurt?
B: Harry!! I'm not a kid I'm a preteen okay and no I'm NOT hurt, ok?
H: Just checking, okay you could be.
B: IM NOT HURT!! YOUR ANNOYING!! YOUR OVERPROTECTIVE GOT IT!
H: NO, YOU ARE HURT LOOK YOU ARE!
B: NO IM NOT!!!
H: IM OLDER!
B: DONT CARE!
H: YOU SHOULD! YOUR HURT!
B; IM NOT!!!!!!!!!!
H: You are!
B: Leave me alone and shut up!
"Silly Harry, saying I'm hurt" I muttered when we were eating.
"I guess", said Hermione turning to me.
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FanfictionYou all know the story of Harry Potter, the boy who lived! But what about Belle Potter? The girl who lived? Follow Belle as she battles her first year at Hogwarts, dealing with horrible teachers, bullies and rule breaking. All while living in the sh...
