"You might belong in Gryffindor, Where dwell the brave at heart, Their daring, nerve, and chivalry Set Gryffindors apart"
- Joined July 2019
- Member of Gryffindor
- 19 House Points
- 1st Year
Greece
Backstory
I received my Hogwarts Letter on a sunny day, while I was hanging out with my two best friends. I knew that sooner or later the letter would come and I expected it impatiently. I knew the House I would be sorted into. Slytherin was just a short train trip away. My father used to call me his tiny serpent when I was little, because he knew that, just like my brothers, I would be sorted in Slytherin. My two best friends and I were already making plans on how we would spend our afternoons as part of the house of the snakes and we couldn't be more excited.I walked towards the Sorting Hat with confidence, occasionally glancing at my two best friends who were already sitting on the Slytherin table. I sat on the comfortable chair, shivering as they placed the Hat on my head. I bagan to notice a tickling sensation that was spreading throughout my body.
"Gryffindor" the Hat yelled and it was then that I knew that from this day forward nothing would remain the same.
