Recent content by Sofia Morse

Sofia wandered along the fifth floor corridor, carefully peeling the wrapper off a chocolate-chip muffin. Every now and then, when she came across a door, she gave it a shove to see if it would give. Most of them were locked. The ones that weren't contained very little to interest an...

Sofia was starting to think there wasn't going to be any dinner. The last boy had been sorted, and she still couldn't smell any cooking. Her stomach grumbled loudly. Surely they wouldn't make everyone go to bed without any dinner? Maybe witches and wizards didn't need to eat, so they just didn't...

I forgot to post here in advance, but I figured this one would probably be a Hufflepuff :lol: Impulse sort so I’m excited to see how she evolves!!

Mate

Sofia hated being short. Even on her tippy-toes, she could barely see what was going on; her view was all shoulders and backs-of-heads. Smooshed somewhere between her jumper and her oversized robes, Elvis wriggled miserably, as though he were just as keen to get a proper look at his...

10/10 the reds match so well with her house!!

Mate