Chino Randa A HP Fanfiction ~ Chapter 10

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Chapter 10~ Chino Randa Harry and I ended up talking more on the ride to school and a couple of other people went by our place:  an annoying blonde guy, whom I am from this moment on calling Bleach (his real name is Draco Malfoy). The guy was accompanied by 2 other guys, and then later a girl with bushy hair looking for a toad came by.  After I heard in which houses Bleach and the girl were expecting to go, I automatically hoped I wouldn't be in their houses,  but with my luck, I'll probably end up with them, and also well... Slytherin or Ravenclaw is probably where I am going to end up in, and sadly, the girl looked like she was destined for Ravenclaw, and Bleach could be in any house to be honest.  Even though he was preaching about Slytherin, the guy acted more like a Gryffindor or a Hufflepuff. As expected, I didn't really find anyone that I wanted to be friends with other than maybe Harry; he seemed trustworthy and quite nice, even though he is a stranger.  From what I had observed, I was now completely sure he has some kind of trauma.  When the train stopped  I stood up disrupting Atlas a bit, who was attached to my neck curled up with his fluffy tail hanging down my neck like a scarf.  I petted him slowly though to make up for waking him up, and soon he went back to sleep. The first thing I saw, well, not really a thing more like a person, a very big person, was a big man with a beard. He seemed sweet, but I still kept my guard up. I knew size doesn't really contribute to how mean/evil someone is; after all, I'm what someone would call tiny or an imp but deadly. The next few moments went by in a flash, but what stood out was ghosts! Apparently bloody ghosts exist now too. Seriously, the next thing I know I'll be facing a dragon. After a speech from our Transfiguration Professor, we head into a hall that had four large tables: one for Ravenclaw, one for Hufflepuff, one for Gryffinder, and one for Slytherin. The hall that was filled with people looked terrible to me; the only direct exit was the door that I had entered from, and there were so many people that it would give me a bit of a hard time if I tried to escape in case of an emergency. There was a chair in the front and a stern old woman with a hat that you can see in a stereotypical witch look. Next a girl's name was called to try on the hat and almost instantly the hat roared "Hufflepuff!". My first thought was what? because I had seriously thought that the Sorting Hat thing was a bit of a joke and second WHAT?!! That bloody old hat will be looking through my whole frigging mind!!!!!! Have wixen(The plural of witches and wizards) never heard of bloody privacy. Like come on someone had to have realized that this is just dim-witted even Harry looked anxious, fiddling with his thumbs. "CHINO RANDA!" the witch called, breaking me out of my rant about wixens dim-wittedness and my hand automatically reached for a small knife I had hidden in my clothing. Swiftly I put it back into my pocket and walked up to what kind of felt like my doom because I highly doubt a mindreading hat that "works" at a school will just let a criminal run loose and whos a murderer to boot. Normally I don't really show my fear but this time I full on gulped cause I might be sneaky but I can't run from fully grown wixen for the rest of my life. The hat was plopped on my head and I was enveloped in darkness. "Don't worry child you have done nothing wrong and quite wonderfully, you are just perfekt for SLYTHERIN!" he said roaring the last bit. The hat was pulled off and I scurried to the Slytherin table before I could even sit down I heard a "DRACO MALFOY" aka Bleach and then a "SLYTHERIN". "I don't wanna be here anymore" I whispered to Atlas.