Hogwarts! Hogwarty

[Rin Marks]

Rin rubbed her arms a little bit. The boat ride was unique, it was strange. It was memorizing. She was finally at Hogwarts and all the home life she had was finally freeing from her mind. Her brother and her were special. They had magic power. They could talk to each other in there minds, and they were at Hogwarts. What was better then this?

Rin bit on her lip as she glanced over towards Ceil. "What if we are chosen, and we go to the separate houses?' Her thoughts were almost nervous. What if they weren't meant to be in the same house. What if she was sorted someplace else. They could not be separated right? They couldn't do that to twins. It was hard enough trying to fit in on there own. They wouldn't hurt them like that. "Ceil, tell me what if we go into separate houses, do you think that will happen?" She wondered if he could even hear her now. What with all the commotion going on inside of the great hall.

She watched as rows of Gryffindors, Hufflepuffs, Ravenclaws, and Slytherins sat at there table. They were lead up to a strange hat, that did a song. She half wondered if things were going to be alright.

[Dominique Weasley]

Dominique was a sixth year gryffindor. She was prefect, and she was hoping for some new kids to show around to the gryffindor common room this year. It was a new term at Hogwarts and they were getting new first years. She knew that some of the older groups of kids would torment them, but she would be quick to dole out some kind of punishment towards them. She would have too. Dominique made her way towards the gryffindor table, before smiling towards a young girl. Her next look went towards the boy near her, then a few other kids.

She took a seat at the table as she glanced around the room. It was filling up quite nicely with those arriving, by boat, flying creatures, and a few other things. She herself had arrived in a nicely lit carriage. It was quite nice.

[Alexandria Malfoy]

The sorting hat.. Dria knew it well. She knew when it screamed out Slytherin for her. Of course it sat there for a while debating on where to put her. She smirked as she remembered the memories of it.

She had been pretty good at avoiding everyone she did not wish to talk to. In fact she was pretty good at hiding how much she was hurting. It did not show, and she was thankful that it didn't. She arrived with the other prefects of Hogwarts. She went over to her table, sat down and waited for the feast to start.