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Isabelle took the lead, her wand hidden up her sleeve. She was excited, yet worried. Who knows what is hiding in these woods? After walking for about 5 minutes, she came into a clearing. Over to one side, a giant branch stood, broken off from one of the trees. Isabelle walked onto a twig and it...

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Saffron walked over to stand beside Isabelle again, saying "What is the fog made out of?" Saffron had managed to attack Marcus, which Isabelle though rather cunning and admirable. Chuckling, Marcus replied to Saffron. "It's actual fog. It's a wonder what you can do with wizard tech ey?" , then...

Isabelle followed behind Saffron into the forest, her wand tucked into her sleeve."Don't know why more students don't cultivate potions ingredients out here. I mean conditions stable enough, aside from the occasional snow storm." Saffron said offhandedly. Isabelle nodded, then realized she...

Isabelle couldn't wait to explore the woods with Saffron. Saffron seemed nice enough - a bit obsessed with work and studying, sure, but she was good company. Isabelle walked out of the castle and down towards the Forbidden Forest. She searched the tree line as she walked, and soon found a small...

"If I find a way into the kitchens I will show you them. They are small creatures with big pointy ears and sometimes pointy noses. Sometimes they are squashed like tomatoes but essentially they're all the same. They like to serve." Saffron said it if it was the most natural thing in the world...

"Hogwarts A History is a good source of information if you want the basics on the castle. Mechanics not culture I'm guessing we'll have to expirence that for ourselves." Saffron said, nodding. "I've got three of the set books memorized and am working on getting the rest memorized too. Then I...

"Why don't you say your blood status a little bit louder? I'm sure there are a few on the other side of the table that didn't hear you." Saffron hissed slightly, looking rather irritated. Isabelle turned her head to look at Saffron, surprised. I suppose more people than I though care about...

"Saffron, like the spice." Saffron answered Isabelle's question, then began tucking in. Isabelle turned, and all the Tables in the Great Hall had appeared with giant, enormous amounts of food. Isabelle's eyes widened. Chicken drumsticks, garlic bread, fries, salad, everything was there...

The next few sortings happened. A Gryffindor, a Hufflepuff, ... and then: SLYTHERIN! Isabelle kept staring at the table. Knowing of Slytherins, she assumed it was a half-blood, or pureblood. Probably one that will cursee me till I'm black and blue, too, Isabelle miserably thought. No, stuff...

Isabelle slide quietly off the stool, and watched as the Slytherin Table erupted into cheers. Several of the Slytherins turned and whispered to each other. She began to feel slightly dizzy, but forced herself to continue. Isabelle strode over to the Slytherins, attempting to act confident. She...

Isabelle was sitting, alone, at the side of the Slytherin Table. What good luck I have, thought Isabelle sarcastically to herself. A lone Muggleborn, in the house of people known for hating them - well most of them any way. She kept her head up, and watched the next person get sorted. A girl...

Isabelle walked into the Great Hall, and gazed around. Soon she found the Slytherin table, and strode over to it, attempting to act confident. She quickly found a spot away from others, and sat down. From what she heard on the train, the majority of Slytherins hate Muggleborns. That's just...

I was thinking Isabelle would get Gryffindor, but I'm still happy with where she's ended up. I hope she makes friends - a Muggleborn in Slytherin? Wow. I think she's going to have fun though. :)