Elisabetta yawned as she made her way into the Great Hall. It had been an exceptionally long ride from King's Cross to Hogwarts, and she was feeling more than a little fatigued. She was, however, glad that she didn't have to ride across the lake in the boats, as it was raining extremely hard outside then.
She made her way over to the Slytherin table and sat down in her usual spot. Before long, she knew, the Sorting would take place. It was going to be interesting to see who went to which House, particularly who went into Slytherin; however, she did hope the ceremony didn't take too long, as she was ravenous.
"Oh hurry up...I'm hungry..." she murmured to herself, placing her forehead down on her arms and wishing for the millionth time that Hogwarts had the Sorting Ceremony after the feast.