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Claire gingerly made her way out of the Great Hall and looked around. 'No one is going to be here,' she told herself, 'none of them believe you're who you say you are anyway.' She walked around a bit, not sure what to do. Every inch of her body was hoping that Charlie would appear, apologising; right now he was all she could think about. She wanted the rest of them to believe her too, but as long as he did she would be okay, she thought. She decided to wait a while, to see if anyone appeared to see if she'd been sorted. A loud grumbling noise came from her stomach, 'Shhh, I'll get something to eat soon!' she whispered. Then, she took a seat on the first step of the stairs - and waited.