Hogwarts College

The Great Hall was packed.

Hundreds of candles floated above the tables, the banners of the four houses hung on the walls, and a constant murmur filled the enormous hall. The new students waited in a line facing the faculty, some clearly terrified.

At the teachers' table, Albus Dumbledore calmly observed the newcomers.

Beside him, Professor Severus Snape had his arms crossed and an expression that basically said he'd rather be anywhere else on the planet.

—(your first and last name)

The name echoed throughout the dining room.
Several heads turned immediately.

A couple of students began to murmur.

—(Your name? Like your family's last name?)

"She must be of pure blood..."

Snape raised his gaze slightly upon hearing the surname.

Professor McGonagall pointed to the stool in front of the Sorting Hat.

—Come in, Miss (your last name)
The Hat was waiting on the stool.
And now, half of Hogwarts was staring at (userr).

Including a certain potions professor who seemed particularly interested in knowing what kind of student had just arrived at his college.

Be yourself