Hayley Huberta
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Hayley couldn't understand why her father sent her to Hogwarts in the first place. If he was going to give her a lecture about how important it was to socialize, then should probably think twice. It was true, Hayley hadn't been talking to anyone beside her family, she hated other people except her family or those who were from respected family. She didn't mind having a friend from other house, her brother was sorted into Gryffindor anyway and if her little sister keep behaving like she used to then she would probably end up in Hufflepuff instead of Slytherin when she grew up.
Hayley tidied her self as she took her robe, she sneered as she look at her self in the mirror. She hated green, she wasn't a good fan of greens but she was a big fan of pink. She then took a cup of hot cocoa and closed the cup with a lid. Hot cocoa during winter or cold weather had been her trademark, most people would be addicted to coffee or tea but Hayley was addicted to hot cocoa or cold. She then made her way to the common room and saw students there, she hated being near the crowds. Especially if they were her friends but unfortunately not all Slytherin students pleased her. She hated those students that had been acting like market people.
Hayley then made her way toward the second floor, she had been spending her time there lately enjoying the paintings. Or the dungeon where she could read her book all by her self. She then stood in front of a magical portrait as her eyes started to observe it in detail.
Hayley tidied her self as she took her robe, she sneered as she look at her self in the mirror. She hated green, she wasn't a good fan of greens but she was a big fan of pink. She then took a cup of hot cocoa and closed the cup with a lid. Hot cocoa during winter or cold weather had been her trademark, most people would be addicted to coffee or tea but Hayley was addicted to hot cocoa or cold. She then made her way to the common room and saw students there, she hated being near the crowds. Especially if they were her friends but unfortunately not all Slytherin students pleased her. She hated those students that had been acting like market people.
Hayley then made her way toward the second floor, she had been spending her time there lately enjoying the paintings. Or the dungeon where she could read her book all by her self. She then stood in front of a magical portrait as her eyes started to observe it in detail.