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Chapter 5 - The first night

Everything was moving in slow motion after that point.
GRYFFINDOR! echoed in her head.
She felt dizzy, but still managed to get to the Gryffindor table somehow. Fred and George were cheering, like everyone else at the table. Percy even hugged her, which had never happened before, except from when they were taking photos when they were smaller.
- Percy is hugging me! Isobel mimed to the twins who just stood there with their mouths open.
Harry gave her a pat on the shoulder when she sat down next to him. Hermione sat in front of her smiling. Isobel smiled back. She didn’t know how to feel. A small part of her felt like home, which was good enough for her. It was like a piece of a puzzle was finally in the right place, but there was still many pieces left to fill.
- It’s Ron’s turn! Fred whispered.
Isobel looked up to see her brother get sorted. She saw he was nervous, a common feature with Ron.
- GRYFFINDOR!
Ron sighed with relief. He ran up to Isobel and hugged her and the other Weasley’s welcomed him as well. The whole family was in one place, it was perfect. Isobel smiled to herself and didn’t care much for the rest of the sorting.
A glass started to clink.
- Your attention, please. McGonagall said.
Everyone looked up at the professor’s table. Dumbledore stood up.
- Let the feast begin.
As he uttered the words, food appeared on the plates in front of them. Everyone gasped and dug in with their empty stomaches. Isobel put some broccoli on her plate.
- Izzie, with all the great food in front of you - and you still pick boring veggies? Ron asked while chewing on some chicken.
- I like broccoli! Mind your own business! Isobel replied with a laugh while putting some turkey on her plate.
- Just like being home, George said while chewing on some mashed potato.
Just like home, yeah. Isobel liked that. Hogwarts was her new home now.
- Say Percy, who’s that teacher talking to Professor Quirrell? Harry asked.
Isobel looked at the professor’s table, not knowing who was who.
- Oh, that’s Professor Snape. He’s head of Slytherin house, Percy replied.
- What’s he teach?
- Potions. But everyone knows it’s the Dark Arts he fancies. He’s been after Quirrell’s job for ages.
”Professor Snape” Isobel thought to herself. Fred and George had told her that he was a piece of work, extremely cruel. She got a bit frightened. It didn’t really get better when Ron suddenly screamed. A ghost had appeared in the plate of chicken.
- Hello! How are you? The ghost said looking around at all the new faces.
- Welcome to Gryffindor!
It got silent through the whole room, other ghosts appeared. Some students even screamed out of fear, other students of admiration. Isobel felt a bit awkward. She’s never seen a ghost before.
- Hello, Sir Nicholas. Have a nice summer? Percy asked.
Isobel admired him for speaking directly to the ghost.
- Dismal. Once again, my request to join the Headless Hunt has been denied.
The ghost floated away from the table.
- I know you. You’re Nearly Headless Nick! Ron said.
- I prefer Sir Nicholas, if you don’t mind, the ghost replied.
- ”Nearly” headless? How can you be nearly headless?
Harry and Isobel rolled their eyes.
- Like this.
The ghost took a grip of its head and pulled so you could see down his throat. The one closest to him screamed. Isobel felt like she was going to throw up. She couldn’t eat any desert, like many others. It was ruined, and they were too tired. Soon, it was time to go to the Gryffindor tower. By thinking it was her first time going through Hogwarts, Isobel found some strength to walk again.

- Gryffindors, follow me please. Keep up. Thank you.
The first years were following Percy through the castle. They stopped at the staircases.
- This is the most direct path to the dormitories. Oh, and keep an eye on the staircases. They like to change, Percy said with very formal voice. Keep up, please, and follow me!
Percy started to walk up the stairs. Everyone tried to keep the same pace. Isobel looked at the paintings, like everyone else.
- The picture’s moving! Someone said.
- Of course they were moving? Isobel thought to herself. She looked at people in the paintings and they looked back the them. Just as it uses to be. She could tell that Harry was very impressed by this.
- Welcome to Hogwarts.
One painting had even start to talk, one muggle girl almost fainted. They went along a long corridor, and at the end of it there was a big painting of an chubby woman in a pink dress. Percy stopped just a couple of feet from her.
- Password? The woman asked.
- Caput Draconis, Percy replied.
It proved to be right, because the woman nodded her head and the painting opened. Behind the painting was a doorway into another room. While inside Isobel noticed that the room’s theme colour was red. This was obviously the Gryffindor tower. There was a fireplace and a few couches. It looked so cozy.
- Gather around here, please.
Percy looked at the new students.
- Welcome to the Gryffindor common room. Boys’ dormitory is upstairs to the left. Girls, the same on your right. You’ll find all your belongings have already been brought up.
He walked away to join his classmates, while the first years looked around and then headed to their dormitories.
- Good night, Harry, Isobel said.
- Good night, Isobel, Harry replied.
- Yeah, good night, sis. Ron said, a bit upset she didn’t say good night to him first. How typical Ron.
Hermione waited for her in the stairway.
- Come, we’ll dips on the beds next to each other.
- Great... Isobel said ironically.
Hermione showed her up to the girls’ dormitory. She’d already fetched two beds close to the window. Their bags and Gryffindor scarfs, gloves and school uniforms was already laid out for them. All they could do now was to go to sleep.
- I think this will be a very exiting year. Don’t you? Hermione asked while they were lying in the very comfortable beds. Isobel nodded.
- Yeah. Good night.
Hermione replied and stared into the ceiling. Isobel turned her back on her, she was always sleeping better on the side. She was here. Hogwarts. Home. The beginning of a new life. Maybe she’ll find some answers about her parents while attending Hogwarts. Questions she’d had her whole life. Soon, the thoughts went away and Isobel fell asleep. She was home.

Haha, ett helt kapitel xd

Och den om Draco har väl varit med förr, eller är det bara jag som har en deja vu?

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