Whispers, so low and quiet yet filling the room with an eruption of noise all at once, you enter the hall accompanied by the other first years-everyone was warm and welcoming talking about the ‘Riddle child’ who was supposed to be attending hogwarts-though no one knew it was you until your name was called <<PROF. MCGONAGAL<<‘ [NAME] Riddle!’ as you approached the small stool that sat at the front of the hall everyone’s gaze was fixed upon you awaiting your sorting
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