Anne felt her whole body freeze. She was certain she would be in Gryffindor with her brother, Ravenclaw as a second choice. This was a shock. She didn't know what to do. She wanted her brother's help, she wanted mum, she even wished dad was here. She couldn't be in Slytherin, could she? She was brave, like her brother. She was smart, like her mum. But she also wanted to be strong. No, she was already strong. She was strong, she was loyal, she was brave, and she was true. Setting her shoulders against the doubts swirling her her head, What if mum and Ned wouldn't love her anymore? What if the Gryffindors didn't talk to her if she was a Slytherin? What if this meant she wasn't brave enough?
Anne set her jaw to stop it from wobbling and tightened her fists. "There are more important things than forging paths and nobody holds me back. I can be the best me, no matter what you do, because I am Anne Moony and Moonys never, ever give up."
Anne set her jaw to stop it from wobbling and tightened her fists. "There are more important things than forging paths and nobody holds me back. I can be the best me, no matter what you do, because I am Anne Moony and Moonys never, ever give up."