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- OOC First Name
- Jasmine
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- Mixed Blood
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- Too Young to Care
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- Age
- 3/2038 (11)
Sebastian had waited for this day for so long now. It felt almost unreal that he was finally here. At long last, he was at Hogwarts, the family would be together again, and he would finally get to learn magic. He’s dreamed desperately of exploring the hidden hallways and secret staircases of Hogwarts, of playing in the Forbidden Forest along with his siblings. And now, at last, he could. And yet . . . there was so much he was leaving behind, too. Their D&D game had fallen apart last year, and that had hurt him terribly, but he would still miss the Fletchers so much - especially Lucas, who had wanted to come to Hogwarts too, who had dreamed of magic and broken Seb’s heart because he could never tell him it was real. Trying to distract himself from those thoughts, Sebastian looked around the hall; it was just as grand as Maddy and Wills had told him, and the stars visible overhead were mesmerising. It was just like something in one of his stories, Maddy had said, and it made him smile that she’d thought he could dream up something like this. He scanned the tables, looking for her and Wills, not quite brave enough to wave when he spotted them.
And then, at last, his name was called. Sebastian’s legs felt weak as he stepped forward out of the crowd of first years and walked up to the front of the hall alone. Everyone’s eyes were on him, and all his fears came swirling back. There was a solitary whoop - from Maddy, he assumed - as he shakily sat on the stool, and then the hat went over his eyes and he was alone in the dark with his thoughts. Oh, how he wanted to be with one of his siblings, to be safe, but already he suspected he wouldn’t. He feared he wasn’t good enough for any of the houses: not brave enough for Gryffindor, not cunning enough for Slytherin, not smart enough for Ravenclaw or friendly enough for Hufflepuff. He tried to breathe, tried to calm himself. It would be okay, really it would. He had to believe that.
"I've never failed to find a house for someone yet, and I won't fail here. You're good at thinking up stories, but learning for the sake of it isn't your true focus. You're adventurous, sure, but not a Gryffindor, I'm afraid. No, you'll find your home in... Hufflepuff!"
And then, at last, his name was called. Sebastian’s legs felt weak as he stepped forward out of the crowd of first years and walked up to the front of the hall alone. Everyone’s eyes were on him, and all his fears came swirling back. There was a solitary whoop - from Maddy, he assumed - as he shakily sat on the stool, and then the hat went over his eyes and he was alone in the dark with his thoughts. Oh, how he wanted to be with one of his siblings, to be safe, but already he suspected he wouldn’t. He feared he wasn’t good enough for any of the houses: not brave enough for Gryffindor, not cunning enough for Slytherin, not smart enough for Ravenclaw or friendly enough for Hufflepuff. He tried to breathe, tried to calm himself. It would be okay, really it would. He had to believe that.
"I've never failed to find a house for someone yet, and I won't fail here. You're good at thinking up stories, but learning for the sake of it isn't your true focus. You're adventurous, sure, but not a Gryffindor, I'm afraid. No, you'll find your home in... Hufflepuff!"
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