Shift ( H.P x Modern!Shifter!Reader)

S1;C2: The Sorting Hat ( edited )

Author POV:

She leads everyone through two large doors and into the Great Hall, where there are four long tables with thousands of students, as well as floating candles. The roof appears to be the sky.

" Will you wait along here, please? Now, before we begin, Professor Dumbledore would like to say a few words. "

Dumbledore rises from the main table.

" I have a few start of term notices I wish to announce. The first years please note that the dark forest is strictly forbidden to all students. Also, our caretaker, Mr. Filch-"

Ophelia look at the ragged old man, called Mr. Argus Filch, with his cat with red eyes, called Mrs. Norris.

"-has asked me to remind you that the 3rd floor corridor on the right hand side is out of bounds to everyone who does not wish to die a most painful death. Thank you. "

Dumbledore then sits back down.

Ophelia POV:

" When I call your name, you will come forth, I shall place the sorting hat on your head, and you will be sorted into your houses. Hermione Granger. " McGonagall called.

I hear Hermione saying, " Oh, no. Okay, relax. " to herself.

" Mental that one, I'm telling you. " Ron says. Harry nods in agreement and I just shrugs.

Hermione sits on the stool and McGonagall places the sorting hat on her head

" Ah, right then...hmm...right. Okay... GRYFFINDOR!!! " the sorting hat shouts.

The student cheers; Hermione jumps off with a smile.

" Draco Malfoy " McGonagall called.

Draco saunters up proudly. The tattered hat nearly freaks before touching down on Draco's head.

" SLYTHERIN! " the sorting hat shouted.

The students cheers, but not as loudly and I just sit there with a perfect poker face and just listen.

" There isn't a witch or wizard who went bad who wasn't in Slytherin " Ron said

" Susan Bones " McGonagall called.

A small, redhead goes up.

' Hey, check harry if he is alright. ' Voice said. ' Alright then ' I thought before I look at Harry.

I saw Harry looks around and notices a black greasy haired, pale man, " Oh bloody god, he seat there and choose violence.", I furrowed my eye brows.