6

Ary felt uncomfortable to be known for only her last name, so she made a mental note to herself that she would get known by herself. Wait, did that make sense? Anyways, Aurora walked to the stool and sat down as the professor Flitwick placed the hat on her.

"I have been wanting to sort you for a long time." she heard some mysterious voice in her head, assuming it was the sorting hat "how was the life where you knew lots of things but nothing at the same time"

"Not so good. and about you, how's life in Dumbledore's office" snaps back Ary, still in her head.

"Ah, more like your father than I thought." answers hat, more to itself.

"Is that suppose to be an insult, if so-" but she was rudely interrupted by hat yelling.

"Gryffindor!" with that Ary stood up as the Gryffindor table emerged into clapping. She walked to the Gryffindor table and sat down as far away from Ginny as possible, so she ended up sitting next to the ginger-haired boy who looked older than her by a year or two. The boy looked awfully similar to Percy.

"Ron Weasley" the boy introduced himself, sticking out his hand for Aurora to shake, which she gladly accepted. Before one of them could say anything a girl with bushy hair and a boy with jet black hair approached them just as Flitwick was taking the sorting hat out of the great hall.

"Oh! We missed sorting!"