After a long and eventful day, it was finally time for bed. Y/N changed into her pajamas, a soft, comfortable set that she had bought especially for Hogwarts. She brushed her hair, her thoughts drifting back to the day's events. From the train ride to the Sorting Ceremony, everything felt like a dream. But the sight of her new pajamas, the feel of her new bed, reminded her that this was real. She was a student at Hogwarts, a witch, and a Slytherin.

She turned to Estela, her snake, who was coiled on her bed. She gently stroked Estela's scales, whispering soft words to her. Estela hissed softly, her tongue flicking out in response. Y/N smiled, feeling a sense of comfort from her pet. Estela was a piece of her old life that she had brought with her to Hogwarts, a reminder of who she was and where she came from.

After saying goodnight to Estela, Y/N turned to Daphne. "Goodnight, Daphne," she said, her voice soft. Daphne looked up from her book and smiled at Y/N. "Goodnight, Y/N," she replied, her voice warm. Y/N felt a sense of camaraderie with Daphne. They were both new to Hogwarts, both trying to find their place in this magical world. After saying goodnight to Daphne, Y/N climbed into her bed. The sheets were cool and soft against her skin, the mattress firm yet comfortable. She fluffed her pillow, settling in for the night.

She lay in the darkness, listening to the soft sounds of the castle. The distant hoot of anAfter saying goodnight to Daphne, Y/N climbed into her bed. The sheets were cool and soft against her skin, the mattress firm yet comfortable. She fluffed her pillow, settling in for the night.

She lay in the darkness, listening to the soft sounds of the castle. The distant hoot of an owl, the faint rustle of the wind, the gentle lapping of the Black Lake against the castle walls. It was a symphony of night sounds, a lullaby that was both new and comforting.

Y/N closed her eyes, her thoughts drifting. She thought about her first day at Hogwarts, the friends she had made, the lessons she would learn. She thought about her future, a future filled with magic and possibilities.

A sense of peace washed over her. She was exactly where she was meant to be. She was home. With that comforting thought, Y/N drifted off to sleep, her dreams filled with spells and potions, magical creatures and enchanted castles.