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Post by cello5819 on Jul 31, 2007 10:42:10 GMT -5
Cello walked into the great hall behind a line of other nervous first years. She stood there in silence until her name was called. Sitting on the stool, the hat was placed onto her head and she sat there awaiting its answer. "Oh please be ravenclaw" she begged hoping her pleas would work. ((Next time put a personality.... Sounds like RAVENCLAW!))
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