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Assistant: Title: The Serpent and the Bird.
        Author: MiaDMarquez MiaDMarquez 
        Chapter: 1/45 
        Summary: Everleigh Grayson has finished her primary education at Ilvermorny School of Magic, in Massachusetts and had planned to continue into college at an American Magic College. Instead, she is invited for the University program at Hogwarts by the Headmaster himself. She quickly becomes very popular and has no trouble making friends.There’s one particular boy that’s going to complicate things for her, she could already tell.Sebastian Sallow knew he had to get closer to the new girl, and he was going to do everything in his power to make it happen.But Everleigh is keeping a secret. Will she share it with Sebastian. Would she allow him to get closer?Keep reading to find out.
        Contents: Chapter 1: Welcome to Hogwarts.
    

    


  

  
  
    
    Her palms were sweating terribly, but it helped that it was raining. Everleigh Grayson looked up to the beautiful and immense castle that occupied her entire view. The magnificent structure was quite a change from Ilvermorny School, where she had spent the last seven years of her life learning magic and how to wield it. However, the previous institution did not have college education, so the eighteen years old found herself resorting to use the exchange program between schools. And there she was. In the highlands of Scotland, the middle of nowhere, for at least four more years. It was going to be okay, she thought to herself.She ventured inside of the castle, praying that the sorting ceremony had not commenced, or at the very least not finished. The map provided to her by Professor Fig, her mediator between schools, led her to the Grand Hall, doors already closed. Fantastic. However, there was a figure pacing just outside. Everleigh recognized professor Fig.- Ah! There you are! - He had a comforting smile. - I trust your travels were safe and you found the castle with no problem.Everleigh nodded.- I did, professor. The information you provided was very useful (she has gotten lost three times). I found the castle right away (one of them was in Wales)- Oh, good. The are almost done with the Sorting Ceremony. Better hurry.Professor Fig turned around, opening the door to lead the way. Everleigh took a deep breath and followed his steps inside the Grand Hall. Hundreds of faces turned to look at her, and suddenly she wanted to hide her head in the dirt and keep it there. Not only she was late to the sorting ceremony, she wasn’t an eleven years old. She was an adult, a transfer and an American. Triple points for whatever house she would land in. Their selection system was definitely something, though.She could walk only so quickly behind professor Fig, so she kept her head down for the most part. The Hall was silent, except for some whispering among students. One table particularly, was even suffocating laughter. That ought to be the Slytherin table. Everleigh had wished for any house but them. Their reputation definitely preceded them.- We have one last student, professor Weasley. - Professor Fig indicated a seat in the middle of the podium for Everleigh to sit, and a woman in dark robes placed the talking hat on her head.Of course the hat took its sweet time to assign a house to her. The girl couldn’t do much but repeatedly think that anything but Slytherin would be best for her. Please, anything but Slytherin.After a few hmms, and mumbled words, the hat spoke out loud.- The choice is clear, then. GRYFFINDOR!A round of applause and screams came from a table with red banners, and suddenly a weight had been lifted from Everleigh’ shoulders. She was finally breathing properly when she sat down in the Gryffindor table. A lot of students patted her back and welcomed her to her house.- Hello! I’m Garreth Weasley! Welcome to Gryffindor. You must be Everleigh Grayson. Everyone is very excited to meet you.Who was everyone exactly, she wondered. Although the nervousness was eating her alive, Eve just smiled back, a bit tense.- I didn’t know transfer students were so popular here.- Oh well, they are! Transfer doesn’t happen very often. A lot of countries have their own school and universities. It’s also rather difficult to come to Hogwarts as an eighth year. You must be an exceptional witch.She tried not to blush at the compliment. Another girl next to her jumped in the conversation.- Why, thank you, Garrett. It’s great to know that us, tranfers, are valued after all.That provoked some laughing among the immediate people around her. With a big smile, the girl turned to Eve.- I’m Natsai Onai, also a transfer student. I came two years ago from Matabeleland, Africa. My mother got a job here as Divination professor, so I didn’t have a choice.- That’s a big change for you. How do you like Hogwarts so far? - Eve was eager to know if she was going to feel like home in that big castle.- Hogwarts welcomed me with open arms. - Natsai did a slow look around the table. Many people nodded. Another girl gave her a light shoulder squeeze. - It became my home.That answered the question, then.- So, Everleigh. - Garreth was definitely looking at her funny. - Tell us. What’s your story.Everleigh rubbed the back of her neck, uncomfortable.- Well, it might take a while. - She tried to disuade her future classmates from more questions but everyone was looking at her so she decided to fed them at least a few key points to keep them going. - Let’s see. My parents are muggles but support my life as a witch 100%. I went to Ilvermorny for seven years and was going to continue my college education in Salem’s Witch’s Institute and University, but I received a letter from Headmaster Black to join the new year at Hogwarts. Eh… - She quickly tried to change the subject as she realized that last statement might’ve sounded too pompous for her own taste. - The sorting here is a bit different from Ilvermorny. I was a Thunderbird. Which comes to think, it’s ironic the similarity between that house and Gryffindor.Everyone was listening so intensely and quietly that Eve swore other tables could hear them. The fact of the matter was, the people sitting across from her in the Slytherin table were all looking at her. Her gaze met with a boy, dressed in the black robe with green outline and a snake symbol on his chest. He was staring at her. Hard. His hair was dark brown, a bit messy. Eyes also dark brown and piercing. She could tell he has mastered the blank stare, but his smirk said otherwise. He looked like he was cunning, a clear trait of his house. And boy, was he attractive.No, we aren’t doing that.She turned her attention back to her own table, where a dozen of questions were shooting in her direction.- Do you have Quidditch in your school?- How many houses are there?- How does the selection process works over there?- Is it true you can do magic without a wand?Everleigh was positively overwhelmed. She tried to answer all the questions as the came.- Yes, we do have Quidditch. We do house games throughout the school year. There’s four houses, just like Hogwarts, with different personality traits, just like Hogwarts. Unlike here, the houses don’t get picked for you. The houses pick you. It’s kind of amazing and terrifying. And finally, yes. We learn to do magic with no wands. Our school was funded by Native Americans and indigenous magic comes from you. Not your wand. The wand is just a mere mediator.The answers were given to provide some clarity. But they created even more questions from the Gryffindor students. For f@cks sake. To her good luck, the food made its appearance, filling the four house tables with the most delicious plates Eve had ever seen. Ilvermorny food was not short of exceptional but compared to Hogwarts, Eve felt she had lived in precarious conditions. Suddenly everyone was focused on their plate and the chatter died down a bit. Even with the knot in her stomach, the new witch served herself some potatoes and chicken thighs. While doing so, her eyes met the Slytherin boy once again. He was slightly leaned towards another boy next to him, blonde and pale. They were whispering about something. And suddenly he was looking at her, again. With an elegant movement, he raised his goblet a few inches, like he was toasting in her honor, and drank from it with the same mischievous smile as before. She was relieved she wasn’t sent to that table.For the rest of the night, Everleigh kept her head down, eating bits and pieces of her food and answering every other question that came her way. She also learned more about the school and their traditions. Classes would start tomorrow morning, and while she was apprehensive about it, she was also somehow excited. She made a mental note about calling her parents tonight before bed. Oh, wait… they didn’t do phones here. Just letters. Fantastic. It was like going back in time. I guess they’ll have to wait until she could send an owl tomorrow evening.The feast lasted around thirty more minutes before the headmaster announced that dinner was over and it was time to head to the common rooms.- Come on, Mrs. Grayson. You are coming with us. Everyone is heading to the same place.Garrett made a gesture with his head for Eve to follow them and she did, a bit more at ease now that the furtive looks and whispers about her had died down. If the castle was big from the outside, the inside was ten times bigger than that. Natsai and Garrett both spent the entire walk to the Griffindor common room pointing at different things in the castle and dropping nonstop information on her while doing so. She had already forgot half of it, but didn’t want to appear inconsiderate.- Everleigh Grayson!A female voice came from behind her and she turned around to see a Gryffindor eighth year handing her a paper.- Professor Weasley asked me to give you this note. It includes your schedule for tomorrow. She also said she was going to come get you about a trip to Hogsmeade for supplies after your last class in the afternoon. I’m Nellie Oggspire, by the way! Very nice to meet you and have you aboard. I’ll see you around!The dark haired girl left as soon as she came, while Natsai and Garreth leaned towards the note to take a look at Everleigh’s schedule.- Oh, perfect. You have a great schedule. Only three classes tomorrow and then we’ll have the rest of the weekend to unwind before classes restart on Monday - Garreth was very happy about the first day of class landing on a Friday and he wasn’t hiding it whatsoever.- We could come with you to Hogsmeade to collect your supplies. And maybe grab a butterbeer afterwards at the Three Broomsticks. Sirona, the owner, would love to meet you. She’s fantastic. - Natsai added.Everleigh nodded, grateful for her new peers and deciding everything was gonna be okay after all.Yes, she could already feel Hogwarts becoming home.     
  Sebastian’s POV
 - Ominis, are you seeing this?- No.Sometimes Sebastian wanted to roll his eyes at his best friend.- You know what I meant. The new student, she’s walking in.- Ah, the American transfer everyone has been talking about. Is she pretty?- She is… - Heavens, she was one of the most beautiful girls Sebastian has ever seen. She was already wearing Hogwarts black robes when she walked in, but Sebastian had spotted the knee length skirt underneath, revealing what he thought were fantastic legs. She was blonde, her hair confined in a bun, but some strands were coming out, framing her face angelically. She had fair skin that brought out her eyes. They were the most exquisite green the boy had ever seen.- Well, if you are taking this long to respond, she is rather gorgeous or a full troll. No in between.- Oh, she’s abysmal. You wouldn’t like her.However, as she passed by, other guys at their table had thought the same thing as Sebastian and made no effort in hiding their indecent comments. They laughed, and Sebastian could clearly see the new girl blushing while making her way to the sorting hat. While he wasn’t exactly innocent, Sebastian was still a gentleman, and would never foul mouth any lady like that. Unless, of course, they asked him to do that in the privacy of the bedroom. He glanced at his classmates, eyebrows narrowed, and turned to Ominis once again.- Fine, fine. She has a nice face to look at.- I figured as much after Higgs comments. And based solely on that, I would assume you are rattled. I’m blind but I can still see how you are looking at her.- How would you know that I’m looking at her? - Sebastian asked, defensive. - Well, for one, I’m not stupid, and I know you. And secondly, you stopped breathing when she walked in.Sebastian hated Ominis. He then decided he was going to push him down the stairs from Divination class tomorrow morning.Now, back to the new girl.Of course she was going to be a Gryffindor. Being in Slytherin could’ve helped Sebastian approach her a tad easier but he never backed down from a challenge. And oh, she looked like one. He could hear traces of her conversation with her table. She looked rather uncomfortable, probably not used to be the center of attention. Well, she was probably going to be it for the rest of the semester.Their eyes crossed for a good five seconds, and Sebastian couldn’t help but smirk towards her. Merlin’s beard, she was positively gorgeous.- You are surprisingly non-hyper verbal this night, Sallow. Are you thinking of ways of getting detention on our first day of class tomorrow?- I have a couple of ideas, yes. - “By making you go down three flights of stairs”.The food made its appearance instants later, and suddenly Sebastian was busy making himself a big place of every food he had in front of him. Of course he made one for Ominis as well, he wasn’t a brute. He knew his friend was very capable of feeding himself but sometimes Sebastian had bursts of care towards the oldest friend he’s had. Ominis also liked to argue about him being capable of doing everything without any help, but after years of ignoring him, the blonde had finally given up.They stopped the chatter to fill their mouth with food. Sebastian couldn’t help but look up to her again. She was getting her own servings and their eyes met one more time, creating a wave of warm in Sebastian’s belly. He knew he had a way with women, so he showed her his best smile and raise his glass to her. She immediately looked away, blushing lovingly. Oh, Sebastian loved innocent girls. The way he saw it, there was more ground to corrupt. He couldn’t wait to get a moment alone with her.Dinner finished after everyone was done eating, and the Grand Hall suddenly became a maze full of students to avoid. Specially the first years, that had no idea where to go from there. While the Prefects were trying to direct the new students towards the common rooms, Sebastian made sure to exit the hall with Ominis, heading towards the Dungeons. He could see Everleigh right in front of him, on her way upstairs to the Gryffindor Wing, walking with Garreth and Natsai. They were rather close to him, so he was able to catch their conversation, including Everleigh’s schedule and the trip to Hogsmeade that was going to happen the next day. The plan was already forming in his head.'
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