Hufflepuff Traits Novels & Stories

I strained to push it, to force it forward, but something intangible seemed to hold it in place. Flora tutted. "Always ready to fight. That's why I like having you around. You entertain me. Such an impulsive fool you are and that's what makes you gullible and easy to use. This is the distinctive difference between yourself and Hailey; she's smarter, more cold, level headed, calculating and a worthy opponent not a fool like you." My heart pounding, I fought to stay calm. "You don't belong here."

Conrad says. Nodding, I dart to the closet to retrieve a broom and a dustpan. “Honestly, I’m not the least bit surprised that Ollie turned out to be wolfless,” Hugh says. “She’s already proven herself to have a failing of character. It makes sense for her to be a failure of a werewolf too.” The words sting, but I try not to let it show as I return to the broken glass and begin sweeping it into the dustpan. I nick myself on a shard of glass, but no one seems to notice so I just keep going.

Bristling, I sit a bit straighter, “Are you implying that my Amaryllis is anything other than a witch?” The headmaster closes his mouth tight, inhaling before he responds. “I wouldn’t ever question the…heritage of one of our students, especially one from such an auspicious family, however,” he pauses, making his words very clear as he says, “Our facility isn’t set up to handle angry hybrids. This is the third classmate she’s…”

“Connected?” “They have a mind mage,” Gyra answered him in her stead. Kilvic’s head swiveled instantly. Mind mages were extremely rare among humans, to have an active mind mage as a student in the academy spoke volumes on potential. He took into account the twelve girls that were not there. None of the first years could’ve been the mind mage so it reduced the number to nine. It didn’t help. Mind mages had dominant characteristics. Like other categories of mages, they were stereotyped. The most dominant characteristics were introverted tendencies as well as manipulative tendencies. They also tended to stay away from combat situations. Tacticians, they were often called on the battlefield. In

"The house of fire values strength and courage; the students in this house are powerful and daring. Most of them are great at following orders, while some are great at giving them." I glance to my left, my heart thumping when I catch Blake fist-bumping some guy. They are both wearing brown and red clothes—it seems the house of fire is where the alpha and his werewolf friends are. I wouldn't mind being sorted into the house of fire. Blake is an asshole, but he is eye-candy. "The house of earth values dedication and growth; the students in this house are hard-working and proud." My grandmother winks at the green-clad students. "It's also your principal's house."

“I’m a Vulpus.” “Oh, of course you are.” It was my turn to smirk. Like him, I lifted my hand and started checking off his traits – though I only listed the bad ones. “Indecisive. Flaky. Irresponsible. Nosey.” He lifted his hands. “All right. You’ve got me there. But you left off adaptable and intelligent.” I snorted. “I’ve not seen any signs of those traits in you.”

Not only were they popular, they were the most handsome of all the guys in Gryffindor. To think they where my brothers. I shrugged it off, like it was some forbidden thought. "Gryffindor is made from a long line of royalties. It's like a generational thing." I told her. "I'm mostly confused about it myself." "I'm sure I won't get confused." She replied, doing the high plank . "You've met walker?" I asked her. "I have. We technically bumped into each other in the worst ways ever." She replied. I grinned, knowing what walker was capable of.

Ketura tries to say something, he dismisses her with a wave of hand. "It is a huge possibility, that is, what Eldor has said. Children can be very mysterious and unpredictable, as such we shouldn't judge a book by its cover. Growing up as a child and been good at spells and magics, to the detriments of some of my rank mates as we call ourselves that year..." The male council members laugh "...did bully me, and that made me to stay off the radar and perform woefully in every exercise given to us in school. Of course, my results were bad. I do think Miss Hermione even did better than I did!" The male council members laugh again.

To protect ourselves, we shut off people. I remembered her stories about them being the Harry, Ron, and Hermione of the Southshire Academy. Luna is the kind of girl who is hard to be hated. She’s kind and cool. I want a relationship like what Lucas and she have. They are the polar opposite of each other but they fit perfectly with each other.

After the waitress left, there was an awkward silence at the table. “So, Victoria, what Harry Potter house are you in? I’m sorry but if you’ve never taken the test, then it might be a deal breaker for me. Also, if you Gryffindor, a part of me will think you’re lying regardless of whether or not you’re actually telling the truth.” I was impressed. I hadn’t talked about my love for Harry Potter with anyone in so long. Aaron was just ticking all my boxes “Fear not, I’m a Hufflepuff. What about you?” I asked.