going down those thousands of stairs and nearly falling trough one made me already miss the manor. Still I couldn't deny how impressed I was at the castles architecture, and now that no students was out in the hallways as they already sat in the great hall it was so quiet and empty. Beautiful I must say. "it might be for the best if you'd wait at the side while the first years get sorted, then you'll get sorted after them." Dumbledore said as we stood in front of the great halls doors. "I think I'll enter with the first years. I don't want any attention on me." he accepted that of course and I waited for the group of first years. I basically sneaked into the hall behind them and made my way along the wall going to the front. no-one had paid attention to me and I leaned against the wall waiting for the first years to get sorted. As they did I took in the looks of the great hall. There were four long tables that I figured where for the houses as they were heavily decorated with the houses colors. looking around the students I spotted only seven that were actually looking at me. At the green decorated slytherin table I saw Draco and his friends wich I recognized by his hour long talking about them as Theodore Nott, Blaise Zabini and Pansy Parkinson. On Dracos side two other boys were sitting on the long bench wich I immediately recognized as Crabbe and Goyle, tho they weren't looking at me. Then at the red decorated table there were three other persons looking at me. One was a black haired and green eyed boy while the other boy was a taller ginger and a girl sitting beside him with brown long hair. For them I had no idea who they might be. 

The first years sorting had finally ended and now Dumbledore spoke up "Now my dear students we have a surprising new addition to our fifth year, I would like you all to welcome our new student Warmly." Yes of course they will totally just accept Voldemorts daughter who had a big front page article about 'possibly being the daughter to carry on he who must not me named's ideology and take over the wizarding world' just like that. "Vivianna Riddle." The older lady who was in charge for the sorting said and I came to the front. From what Draco had told me about his sorting back then I fully expected that my sorting would be similar. A short yell of slytherin and that's it. But there was nothing but the hats voice talking to me in my mind. "You are quite more interesting than expected, I must admit." I was genuinely confused now "I wouldn't say so." the hat hummed "Oh but you are. I fully expected to see every Slytherin trade possible in you but that does not seem to be the matter of fact...instead I see lots of bravery, you do without thinking about consequences. Not only that but you also have a lack of Ambition as you never had something you wanted to work for in your life. You seem to always live in the present not in the future nor in the past wich is not very Slytherin like either... Of course I could just put you in Slytherin if I consider your family history on the Gaunt side...But that is not how things work...so your house clearly should be-" "Fuck. absolutely not." I thought but before I could argue back the hat yelled 

"GRYFFINDOR" As the hat was took off my head I didn't noticed the reactions of the others too focused on what the hat said and finding a free spot between some of the older students wich got me landed beside the black haired boy from before. Oh totally fuck myself. usually I would never have quite such emotions like that, but seriously now. what the fuck. I am absolutely a born Slytherin, I even speak parsel, my damn ancestor is Salazar Slytherin himself and now I am in Gryffindor? "I am Hermione Granger" said the girl with the long brown hair in front of me and offers me her hand. Well now that I am here anyway this can't hurt too much and also I have to use every opportunity not to look at Draco. He is probably so dissapointed...why do I even care I should not care about such things as feelings. I shoved every feeling aside and collected myself aigan, before accepting the girls hand "Vivianna Riddle, but please call me V." She nodded and offered me a smile while The Red haired boy and the Black haired sitting beside me looked a little surprised and curious as if they expected me not to accept Hermione's hand "I am Ron Weasley by the way" I gave him a nod and somehow this name started to sound familiar to me. Then it hit me why it sounded familiar to me when the boy beside me offered his hand to me "I am Harry Potter. I suppose you know a little about me already." of course it's them. Dracos little rival potter and his friends. Well too late now to not accept his hand so I took it "Quite the coincidence I'd say, isn't it Harry." he nodded "suppose so...Not that I think bad of you. I mean I don't think you are like your father like the prophet says but I just kinda expected you to you know, be in Slytherin maybe." I simply replied "oh trust me I thought that too."