Goldivy/Scottishgirl-Wand of destiny

[Scottish Girl]

Anne looked up with her blueeyes "And do you know everytong?" she asked with a slight smile. He parrot started chanting a song at the amazed owl.

[Goldivy]

Eric grinned. "Nah, but I do correct people a bit too much, and many people say I know too many spells!" He chuckled.

[Scottish Girl]

Anne closed her book "And you care what they say! God. If cared what people said about me would be crying in my bedroom right now, get over it" she said.

[Goldivy]

Eric put up his palms. "Woah! Calm down! I'm not crying or yelling about it am I?" He chuckled, putting down his hands and looking around at the hundreds of other carriages, heading towards Hogwarts slowly.

[Scottish Girl]

The carriages stopped, and without another word Anne got off. She was met at once by ministry officials, fussing around her. But Anne walked on, ignoring the officials. She was met at the door by her father.

[Goldivy]

Eric watched her go, then walked off himself, and then started looking around for Vince. He spotted him and ran over. "Hey!" He said, grinning. "Hey.." Vince chuckled, then they started walking towards the school.

[Scottish Girl]

Anne was standing at the teachers table, shaking hands with the head teacher and all the other teachers. Everyone trekked in, except for the first years who were waiting outside.

[Goldivy]

Vince and Eric sat down at the Gryffindor table, smiling at each other. They loved this place, Gryffindor was their house, and hogwarts was their home..

[Scottish Girl]

The head master called for silence "Now, before we do the sorting I have a very important announcement. as you all should now wel had a problem on the train. i shall not lie to you, they were death eaters. But none of you need to worry, for they were only after one of us. The Minister of Magics Daughter, Anne, has come to Hogwarts. I hope you will all welcome her, but I must say strongly, if you do see anything suspicious please report it," said the head teacher.

[Goldivy]

Vince snuck a peak at Anne, then turned back to the headmaster, nodding. He waited impatiently for the sorting to begin while Eric looked at the plates longingly.