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- OOC First Name
- Liga
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- Too Young to Care
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- 9/2046 (12)
ooc: After the sorting ceremony
Gryffindor - it was decided by the Sorting Hat and upon hearing the result, everything seems to have stopped, calmed down and became silent. The girl smiled. Guts said yes, this is the right house, the right place... Charlotte was happy. She didn't know what lay ahead of her, but the 11-year-old felt that, at least for now, everything was as it should be. Thanks, Sorting Hat! What the Hat said, which was dedicated to the girl, will be remembered for a long time. She was also happy about sister Dalia's house, Slytherin. Surprising but appropriate.
And the route led to the red table. Either it was a coincidence (although such coincidences do not usually happen in life), this was the girl's favorite color - the color of flame, the color of warmth and love. Yes, she was like that. At least that's what the people around said, but Charlotte herself didn't think it was anything special. She loved everything and everyone, the girl was enough with what she had, she was happy because she needed so little in life. Making others happy, the joy and happiness of others, also made the girl herself happy. Courage and adventure were just the beginning, including Gryffindor. This house was only the first big beginning, the first big step in the girl's life. In another life. The world of Hogwarts was strange, people, peers and everyone around here were strangers, except for her sister Dalia, but the girl was ready for the challenge, to accept everything new that would come and go on an unforgettable adventure.
Approaching the table, the girl gave a wide and warm smile to everyone sitting around. Home. New home and new family. Let it be! “I'm Charlotte and your new house mate!” Charlotte sat down, took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
Gryffindor - it was decided by the Sorting Hat and upon hearing the result, everything seems to have stopped, calmed down and became silent. The girl smiled. Guts said yes, this is the right house, the right place... Charlotte was happy. She didn't know what lay ahead of her, but the 11-year-old felt that, at least for now, everything was as it should be. Thanks, Sorting Hat! What the Hat said, which was dedicated to the girl, will be remembered for a long time. She was also happy about sister Dalia's house, Slytherin. Surprising but appropriate.
And the route led to the red table. Either it was a coincidence (although such coincidences do not usually happen in life), this was the girl's favorite color - the color of flame, the color of warmth and love. Yes, she was like that. At least that's what the people around said, but Charlotte herself didn't think it was anything special. She loved everything and everyone, the girl was enough with what she had, she was happy because she needed so little in life. Making others happy, the joy and happiness of others, also made the girl herself happy. Courage and adventure were just the beginning, including Gryffindor. This house was only the first big beginning, the first big step in the girl's life. In another life. The world of Hogwarts was strange, people, peers and everyone around here were strangers, except for her sister Dalia, but the girl was ready for the challenge, to accept everything new that would come and go on an unforgettable adventure.
Approaching the table, the girl gave a wide and warm smile to everyone sitting around. Home. New home and new family. Let it be! “I'm Charlotte and your new house mate!” Charlotte sat down, took a deep breath and closed her eyes.