𝐇𝗼𝐠𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬-𝐬𝗺𝐩

A Castle

The school was an actual castle...

  "I think were almost there."  Wilbur sighed with relief.  Dont get me wrong, it was amazing talking to eachother but the trip is so long.

  Tops of a castle towered above the trees.

  "Hey Wilbur! Look at that!"  I pointed to the castle.

  "Wow..."  he mumbled.  The train started coming to a stop.a bit off from it.

  "You don't think-"  I started to say.

  "Theres no fucking way."  He answered.  I looked down at the ground to see a little rock with a smiley engraved on it.  I picked it up and slipped it into my pocket.

 

  People started to shuffle their way out of the booths and twords the exit of the train.  We were almost at our new school.

  "What house do you think you'll be put in?"  He asked.  I only shrugged I  response.  My mother told me about the houses and such but I really had no idea which house I would fall into.

  We walked through the hallways of the school.  The walls towered above us and paintings scattered the wall.  Sometimes in the corner of my eye it would looks as if a character in the painting moved.

  Doors opened and we were greeted with 4 tables with a pathway down the center.  Food rowed the middle of each table and kids sat grabbing things off the plates and putting it onto their own.

  "Stand here."  A man said with dark hair and cloud glasses leaning on the top of his head.  What teacher wins clout glasses?

  All of us however were still amazed by the room.

  "Good evening everyone!"  A man said and everyone grew silent.  I looked over to the staff to see who was speaking.

  "I am your headmaster Dream and I'd like to weclome you to Dreamsmp.  Now ofcourse many of you have been here for past years, this may even be your last year."  A man with a mask that had a smiley face painted on said.  He wore a bright green robe and black fingerless gloves on his hands that he made gestures with.

  "Now your probably tired of me talking so kets get to the house sorting!"  He cheered while looking to an old witch hat.

  "Thomas Evergreen." The teacher with clout classes called.  The boy 'Thomas' walked out of the crowd of freshman and up to the chair which sat the hat.

  The man picked the hat up and Thomas sat in the stool before the teacher put the hat onto the boys head.

  "Hmm."  The hat came to life and I jumped in surprise.  Since when do hats talk?  Other kids were a little shocked aswell.

  "Hufflepuff."  The hat screeched and the table that sat Hufflepuff cheered.  This went on a bit.  Sometimes it would take a little for the hat to respond, others were instant.

  "Y/N L/N."  My name was called.  I nervously walked up and sat onto the stool.  What house will I get?  The hat stayed silent.  Before saying, "hm, which  house should I put you in?"  The hat grumbled.

  "Ah, Gryffindor!"  The hat yelled and that table clapped.

A/N
Sorry if you didn't want to be in Gryffindor but it makes sense to have a protagonist get Gryffindor.  Hope you enjoyed <3