I'm (Not) a Hufflepuff
A couple of weeks ago, at a group dinner at Max’s on Broad, the table discussed their Hogwarts house. I had two new friends guess mine.
“You’re a Hufflepuff,” my friend said with the confidence of a Gryffindor.
“Yeah, you’re definitely a Hufflepuff,” chimed in her Ravenclaw best friend.
“Excuse me?” I said. “A Hufflepuff? I am not a Hufflepuff.”
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