~Hogwarts' Sorting Hat~

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~Y/n's POV~

I get back to the boys and see that they weren't dressed yet.

I rushed them to go and change and they quickly did, returning back to our compartment with their robes on.

I look outside, and see the glorious sight of Hogwarts of Witchcraft and Wizardry. It was a beautiful sight during sunset. I can't help but smile at the beautiful sight.

I turn to the two boys, and see them getting their stuff ready. The train stop and I stand up along with the boys. Ron slides the door open and leaves, Harry goes to the compartment door and holds it open for me. "Thank you." I say with a warm smile towards him which he returns.

We walk off the train together, meeting up with Ron, and hear a booming voice. "Firs' years over here! Don't be shy! Firs' years!" the shouting continues yelling. I turn towards the voice and see our giant friend waving a lantern in the air.

Ron, Harry, and I walk towards him and then leads us towards this big lake. "Alright firs' years, 4 in each boat." he says, as he gets into a boat himself. Harry, Ron, and I get into a boat ourselves, with one other guy. Apparently his name was Neville.

"Right then - FORWARD!" Hagrid yells once everyone was in their boats, and then they start moving.

I look over the of the boat and look at the water and see how beautiful it is. We ride through the water on our boats, and eventually get to the other side.

We get out of the boats, Harry helping me out of it. I don't know who his guardians are, but he's is definitely a gentleman. We walk towards the doors of Hogwarts. They open and we see a tall woman, in green robes, and her chest puffed out in a stern type of way and had a black witches' hat on her head.

"Welcome to Hogwarts," said Professor McGonagall. "The start-of-term banquet will begin shortly, but before you take your seats in the Great Hall, you will be sorted into your Houses. The Sorting is a very important ceremony because, while you are here, your House will be something like your family within Hogwarts. You will have classes with the rest of your House, sleep in your House dormitory, and spend free time in your House common room. The four Houses are called Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Each House has its own noble history and each has produced outstanding witches and wizards. While you are at Hogwarts, your triumphs will earn your House points, while any rule breaking will lose House points. At the end of the year, the House with the most points is awarded the House Cup, a great honor. I hope each of you will be a credit to whichever House becomes yours." McGonagall finishes. (Dang, that's one long paragraph)

"I shall return to you when we are ready for you. I suggest you smarten yourselves up." McGonagall warns as she looks at us, and I quickly adjust my glasses and hair. Professor McGonagall walks away, as Draco Malfoy walks up towards Harry, Ron, and I.

"So it's true, the Harry Potter actually came to Hogwarts." Malfoy states as he looks Harry up and down.

"Sorry, what was your name again? I forgot." Harry responds, quizzically. Malfoy didn't like his response, but went along with it anyway.

"Malfoy. Draco, Malfoy." Malfoy says as he smirks. Ron snickers from beside us. That takes Malfoy's attention and he snaps his attention towards Ron.

"You think my name is funny don't you? Well there's no need to tell me who you are. Red hair, hand-me-down robes. You must a Weasley." Draco says which makes Ron be quiet and look down in shame.

I look at Malfoy. Like father like son. I step forward to be directly looking at Malfoy.

"Listen here, who gave you the right to talk about someone's family like that? Clearly yours isn't any better. Why don't you just leave us alone? And while your at it, take 5 steps back because I don't want you to breath the same air as me. Who would if it's the Draco Malfoy that is a stuck up brat." I say offensively. He's taken aback by this and was about to retort when Minnie- I mean.. Professor McGonagall shows up and says "We're ready to start the sorting."

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