As soon as Professor McGonagall finished speaking, a youngster who I assumed to be Nevil Longbottom yelled "Trevor!" and leapt forward to capture his toad. While some of the pupils giggle, McGonagall only looks down at him. He apologizes, retracing his steps in embarrassment. That was something, I guess. "The sorting ceremony will begin momentarily." Professor McGonagall informs as she leaves to go into the Great Hall.
Malfoy and Harry can be heard conversing in the distance as the people surrounding me start to talk. Malfoy and I were acquainted, though we didn't get along well, and I saw him at the wealthy pure-blood balls.
"it's true then, what they're saying on the train. Harry Potter has come to Hogwarts." he says as some of the students are heard whispering, "Harry Potter?" Draco then proceeds to introduce his two friends. "This is Crabbe and Goyle. And I'm Malfoy...Draco Malfoy." Ron snickers at his name, bloody hell does he have a death wish? "Think my name's funny, do you? No need to ask yours. Red hair, and a hand-me-down robe? You must be a Weasley. Well, soon find that some wizarding families are better than others, Potter. Don't want to go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there." as he extends his hand to Harry. I mean he isn't wrong our kind of pure blood families do have better connections in the wizarding world. "I think I can tell who the wrong sort are for myself, thanks." harry spits back not giving into Draco's arrogance not gonna lie I wasn't expecting him to be this feisty.
" We're ready for you now. Follow me." We are told by McGonagall, "When did she come back-" The Great Hall has four lengthy tables with thousands of students seated at them as well as floating candles. She leads everyone inside through two substantial doors. Although I was aware that a charm had been used to make the roof appear as though it were the night sky, I still found the roof to be quite beautiful. Next to me, I could hear Ron and Harry being utterly enthralled by the roof. "The ceiling is not genuine. It is simply charmed to resemble the night sky "By their response, I claim that they did not see me standing next to them. "Yea, I read about it in Hogwarts: A History." Hermoine adds "I don't believe I caught your name, I'm Hermoine Granger pleasure to meet you" she introduces herself even though I already knew her name but oh well she seems nice "the pleasure is all mine, my name is y/n, y/n niyati"
McGonagall leads the first years to the front where the Sorting Hat lies on the stool "Will you wait along here, please? Now, before we begin, Professor Dumbledore would like to say a few words." just as she says that an old man with a VERY long while beard known as the almighty 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. Filc" a 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. "He sits back down. "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." well now I'm nervous I'm pretty sure ill end up in Slytherin like most purebloods don't get me wrong I have nothing against them I just don't look very good in green {sorry if green is your favorite color} "Oh, no. Okay, relax" I hear Hermoine mumble to herself as she goes up to the hat. " Ah, right then...hmm...right. Okay...Gryffindor!!" yells the hat as the Gryffindor table breaks out in cheers.
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There weren't many kids left after a few more students, including Ron, who was placed in Gryffindor with his siblings, been sorted, and now it was Potter's turn. As his name was called out, he trembled as he approached the hat and sat down on the wooden stool "Hmm...difficult, very difficult. Plenty of courage I see, not a bad mind, either. There's talent, oh yes, and a thirst to prove yourself. But where to put you?" the hat reads 'oh ofc the ChOoSeN oNe is hard to sort cause he has all the traits' I muse to myself "Not Slytherin, eh? Are you sure? You could be great, you know. It's all here in your head. And Slytherin will help you on the way to greatness! There's no doubt about that. No?" the hat continues ' imagine the chosen one being in Slytherin everyone would lose their shits' my train of thought is cut short when the hat yells "Well, if you're sure... better be... GRYFFINDOR!!" well is anyone really surprised?
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"y/n niyati"
finally, my name is called out and i quickly make my way to the stool, I'm pretty sure ill end up in Slytherin or Ravenclaw. the hat is placed on top of me "oh a niyati? haven't sorted one of you in over a decade" it says i assume referring to me brother "Hmm fascinating as sly as a Slytherin but smart as a Ravenclaw.. defiantly not a Hufflepuff though, brave and loyal as a Gryffindor." wait WHAT? " I've made the decision ...GRYFFINDOR!!" it yells, 'there has to be a mistake! me a Gryffindor?'
there's no way!... right?
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Another Life {Harry Potter Various x reader}
Fanfiction"I'm not going to let them get hurt." . "What is so special about this kind of magic? Professor?" . Magic.... Magic is a supernatural force that changes aspects of the world at fundamental levels..As you experience life at Hogwarts and set out on an...
