Lilli's POV-
  I got of the train with my best friend, Severus. I really hope we get into the same house, I don't want to lose him.

"What house do you think I'll get in?" I asked him.

"Slytherin I hope." He said.

"Why? Aren't they the mean ones?"

"I'm probably going to be in Slytherin. My whole family was."

"Just because your family was in it, doesn't mean you will be to." I retort.

"We'll just have to wait and see."

I could tell he didn't believe me.

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We were all standing in a line, waiting to be sorted.

"Potter, James."

A boy with black hair and glasses walked to the stool. I admit, he was good looking, but I didn't even know him. Not like I know Severus.

The hat was placed on his head, and after some consideration, the hat yelled:

"GRYFFINDOR!"

The boy—James—looked like he knew it was coming, like it couldn't be anything else.

"Cadora, Evelyn."

A girl with blond hair and striking blue eyes went to the stool.

"HUFFLEPUF!"

"Dean, Feya."

Faya walked to the stool, she had red hair with tight curls.

"GRYFFINDOR!"

"Lupid, Remus."

A boy with brown hair walked to the stool.

"GRYFFINDOR!"

There sure are a lot of Gryffendors this year.

"Snape, Severus."

Please let me be in the same house as you!

I was itching with anticipation, will we stay friends?

The voice of the hat broke me from my thoughts.

"SLYTHERIN!"

But I don't want to be in Slytherin!

I was thinking about this for what felt like a long time, until my name being called brought me out of my thoughts.

"Evens, Lilli."

I anxiously walked up to the stool, and sat down.

  Well, well, well. Who do we have here? A Muggle born. Muggle borns are well known for there success in the Wizarding world, you will do great here. A voice said in my head.

Must be the hat.

Yes, I am young one.

Oh, so your reading my thoughts?

Yes. What house would you be good in? Let's see.

My life flashed before my eyes.

I know exactly were to put you.

Not seconds later, that hat yelled out:

"GRYFFINDOR!"

I think I'm going to have a great year.

But what about Severus?

I got off the stool, and went to the Gryffindor table.

They all smiled at me, and then went back to there meals.

"Black, Serius."

I sat down next to Feya, and I heard some of the older students saying things like:

"Black? Isn't that the 'bloody slitherin family?"

"Great. Another Black!"

"His brother hexed me once."

But they all went silent when the hat yelled out "GRYFFINDOR!"

The table was silent as Serius came and sat at the table.

"Hi, my names Feya." Feya said, who was now facing me with her arm outsteached.

"Lilli." I said, shaking her hand.

"Muggle born to? I've heard Wizards don't normally shake hands." Feya said.

"Yup. I grew up down town near my friend Severus. He's a wizard to, but he's a half blood. I wish he was in Gryffindor." I said.

"He was the Slytherin right?" Feya asked.

"Ya." I said sadly.

A long time latter, food appeared on the table.