It is our choices (One Direction fanfiction}

Abagail Evansforth came from a very rich family. A family that had been housed in ravenclaw for generations, known for their brains and role at the ministry of magic. So when she goes to Hogwarts for her first year she is shocked when she is put in a different house. How will she handle her family and life at Hogwarts with her five best friends, Harry Styles, Niall Horan, Zayn Malik, Liam Payne, and Louis Tomlinson through the years as the wizarding world slips into war and she starts to fall in love with one of her best friends.

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2. Chapter 2 Sorting Hat 1st Year


 Once we get inside all of us are met by a woman wearing beautiful green robes. She leads us up to the great hall where we are going to be sorted into our houses. I stare up at the ceiling that looks like the sky.and hear a girl named Hermione explain to someone that it wasn't the real night sky and that it is actually just bewitched to look that way. When we all get to the front of the great hall there is a stool with sorting hat sitting on it and all the professors watching from there table behind it.

 

  "Don't be nervous you'll be alright" Louis whispers to me, a comforting smile on his face instead of his usual grin.

 

  "Thanks Lou" I say moving closer to the crowd.

 

 After Hermione Granger is sorted into Gryffindor we all clap and then they call Harry's name.

 

  "Harry Styles" Professor McGonagall says and Harry walks slowly up to the stool and she places it down onto his head.

 

 It was quiet for a moment, the hat seeming to be thinking over where he should.

 

  "Gryffindor" It cries and Harry heads to the Gryffindor table.

 

  "Liam Payne"

 

 Liam gives us one more glance before heading up to the stool.

 

  "Gryffindor" The hat cries out and Liam heads over sitting next to Harry.

 

  "Draco Malfoy" We watch as he saunters up sitting on the stool. The hat didn't even touch his head before it says his house.

 

  "Slytherin"

 

 I share a shocked look with Niall as Draco Malfoy heads to the Slytherin table.

 

  "Zayn Malik" She calls and Zayn sits.

 

  "Ravenclaw" The sorting hat says and he sits at the Ravenclaw table saving me a seat. Well I hope it will be my seat.

 

  "Niall Horan"

 

 I watch as my blonde friend sits on the stool confident smile on his face.

 

  "Hufflepuff"

 

 Ron Weasley went up next and was sorted into Gryffindor just like his four older brothers that he joined at the table. The next was Louis. He walked up to the stool glancing at the tables as he sits. He seems a bit nervous which is out of character for him as the hat tried to see where he belonged.

 

  "Slytherin" The hat cries and he quickly makes his way to the table.

 

 After Louis was sorted Harry Potter was sorted into Gryffindor and I clapped for him along with everyone else. He seemed to be very nice and we all owe him so much for defeating Voldemort all those years ago.

 

"Abagail Evans" I hear and take shaky steps through the other first years and sit on the stool.

 

  "This is it" I think to myself. I hold my breath as the hat lands on my head. I wait to here the sorting hat yell Ravenclaw but it yells something else.

 

  "Gryffindor"

 

 I let out the breath I was holding horror setting in. I stumble to the table where the gryffindors are clapping happily for me and sit between Liam and Harry.

 

 This can't be happening. No. It had to be wrong. There was no way I am suppose to be in Gryffindor. I am suppose to be sitting at the Ravenclaw table next to Zayn. I am suppose to holding up my family's legacy. There has to be some sort of mistake. But it's not. It's not a mistake. The sorting hat just said what I already knew. I wasn't like my family. I was meant to be in Gryffindor.

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