There was a flash of light and a teenage girl with short dark hair suddenly appeared in the Sorting Room. “Oh!” she said, startled. “How strange! Where am I, exactly?” She saw the application and Dictaquill lying on the desk, and read it over. “This is all very strange,” she said, and was surprised to see that the quill was copying down her
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He gagged. He spit. He tossed the teacup and saucer away.
"Susan?!"
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((Is enthusiastic hugging okay with you?))
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"No, neither of them have made it, but current trends willing they just might. This would be Eleven, and if I do say so myself it just gets better as the numbers get higher. Especially when we get to hear people asking why you're calling me 'grandfather' all the time, that'll be a right laugh."
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"Susan! Lovely, wonderful Susan, look at you!"
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"So I see you've already met the one with the bowtie, eh? Better ears, stranger fashion sense?"
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The slinder man leaned against the desk with her application, holding a beer bottle loosely between two fingers. "Welcome to Hogwarts. It's only going to get weirder from here."
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"Hogwarts seems fascinating so far! My name's Susan, what's yours?"
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She was taking it all remarkably in stride, which was an encouraging sign. "It's quite the experience," he agreed. "But it sounds like you'll manage pretty well."
"Name's Methos. So what kind of world did you come from?"
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"Oh, well, Grandfather and I have been all over. We're great travelers. But my home planet's called Gallifrey."
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