Sure enough, the Sorting Hat had barely touched Astoria's hair before shouting, "Slytherin!"
The little witch walked happily toward the Slytherin table. Lord Voldemort and Severus sat close together reading a book, not even looking at her.
Astoria glanced at them, bit her lip, offered a proper, polished smile, and then gracefully took a seat at the Slytherin long table.
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