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The hat was silent for a long time. Too long. Eleanor whipped the hat off of her head and threw it down on the floor. Just before Eleanor could bring her foot down onto the sorting hat the hat wizzed through the air and into Dumbledores hand.

Next thing they knew they were standing in a grimy street bustling with people. There was colour and noise and occasionally a owl swooping low over their heads. Molly screamed as some bird droppings wizzed past her face.
"Molly, shut up. Its only a bit of poo" Emma groaned

"But that's the problem, Emma, ITS BIRD POO!!" Molly yelled.

"Now ladies, no arguing. We have a lot to do before you catch the Hogwarts Express tomorrow"

"You mean those three!" Eleanor moaned

"No Miss Timothy. I am referring to all four of you"

"But the sorting hat didn't put me in a house you stupid ignorant man."

"Emma.. Do something before she explodes." Molly whispered

"Why me?"

"Because, stupid, you are the only one who can calm her down."

Emma groaned before yanking Eleanor away and disappearing into the crowd.

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