A rather exciting day for the young Slytherin. She's gotten to take a train. Seen a huge castle. And now, been sorted into a new house. Not to say anything of the feast! She'd never eaten so much in her life!!
She wasn't sure about her classmates. Half of them seemed all uppety to the young girl. She'd seen their kind before. In and out of foster care. They were the kind who would be lucky enough to get adopted. Only to be sent back because they decided it wasn't good enough for them. Katrin wished she could have even half the chances those kids did.
Still, she was determined to make at least one friend. Not all the Slytherin could be bad, she decided. And, with those thoughts, she followed her classmates out of the Great Hall. Trailing behind them, as usual. K-9 curled up on her lap, though on high alert. She didn't much like the noisy kids either.
With a bark, and a growl, and a ferociously wagging tail, the small puppy jumped off the girl's lap and took off like a dart. "K-9! GET BACK HERE!" Katrin cried out. The dog darted down another hallway, away from the rest of the students. Having no choice, Katrin follows after her. . .
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