Date/Time: September 1st, 2001. 7.02PM
Location: Great Hall, Gryffindor table
Open To: Ickle Lexi! (Possibly 2nd year Thatch if you see this and feel like jumping in because it would be CUTE?)
Currently Involving: Ickle Esme!
She was actually finally here! At Hogwarts! Her father had been telling her about this school since she was a little girl and now she was finally all grown up and here! And she'd been sorted into Gryffindor! Esme looked around eagerly for some friendly faces. Chattering students filled her vision and she gazed at them with a kind of awe. There didn't seem to be many other first years here yet - oh god what if she was the only one sorted into Gryffindor?! But the sorting was still going on, there was plenty of time...
Esme craned her neck to try and see the remainding students being sorted but she was too short and all the other students were HUGE! She caught sight of the man that she knew was called Dumbledore though, and for a full minute was lost in amazement at the sight of his beard. It was so white! And so long! Gaping, she forgot all about the sorting for a moment. What was this world like?!