I was little surprised when I got sorted into Ravenclaw but I guess it made sense.

After the Sorting Hat placed me I got down from the seat and walked by Sarah. She fist-bumped me and whispered 'babe' in my ear. I sat at the first seat I found and started fiddling with my gold necklace. I noticed this guy watching me from the other side of the table with a smirk. He had messy brown hair that fell in little curls around his face, blue eyes and freckles spattered across the bridge of his nose. I stared at him. He stared back. I didn't know what to do. I had dug myself into a hole. If I looked away I would look stupid. If I kept staring I would look stupid.That's what I thought in my head anyway. I looked away.

"Hey." The guy started talking to me.

"Uh, hi" I said.

He stuck out his hand. " I'm Luke."

I shook it. "Meadow."

"No, Luke."

"N-" I realized he was joking and he started laughing to himself.

He didn't continue the conversation so I looked away and watched Sarah getting sorted. Hufflepuff. I clapped really loud. It looked like about fifteen more kids until they were done so I decided to go over to the Hufflepuff table and congratulate her. I didn't know if I was allowed so I had to work up the courage to stand up. Once I did and walked  over. I saw she was talking to some fellow Hufflepuffs. I sat down beside her. We fist-pumped.

"Good job babe." I said.

"You too."

"So are you guys first years too?" I asked the three girls Sarah was talking to.

"Yup." said a girl who had orange hair.

"Second." said a a girl with blonde ringlets who was sitting beside her.

"First." said a girl sitting beside Sarah.

"I'm not really sure if I'm allowed to sit here so I'm gonna go." I smiled and left.

 After Headmaster Mcgonagall was done with her speech we all ate. Nothing really happened when we were eating supper. I talked to some people around me who had started conversations. When we had desert I took a huge piece of pumpkin pie and had more whipped cream than pie. Luke  whipped around his wand and something fell on my lap. It was a piece of paper. I unfolded it and it was a drawing of pie with whipped cream overflowing on it. It read Want some pie with your whipped cream? I looked at Luke.

I smiled.