Half-blood Hufflepuff
written by Brielle Evans
Brielle was a half-blood and she was a Hufflepuff. Here is her story of being proud of her house and her blood status. You don't have to be a Gryffindor to be brave, a Slytherin to be cunning or a Ravenclaw to be a good student. Hopefully Brielle's story changes the way you view people. As a side-note I am not saying that Hufflepuff is better than the other houses. They are all equally great and I shall try not to portray any of them in a unworthy manner.
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
8
Reads
650
Classes and New Friends
Chapter 3
I clutched my schedule tightly, knowing if I lost it I would never find my way around. "Hi again, we really need to stop bumping into each other." It was Owen. I was confused, I wasn't bumping into him but he into me, but I wasn't about to be rude to the only person who had talked to me. "I never actually caught your name." "Oh, sorry its Brielle Evans." Owen looked startled, "are you by any chance related to Lilly Evans?" "Yes, she was my aunt." "How funny," he laughed, "my uncle was Severus Snape." "Well I need to get to class," hoping I wouldn't be late. "Huh, he said looking over my shoulder, Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions and Transfiguration." I'm heading towards Charms myself let me walk you. "Thank you," I signed with relief, I had been sure I was going to get lost. I smiled at Owen, it was nice to have a friend.
