Everyone in this story except my OC: We are owned by Rick Roirdon and J. K. Rowling.
I set the hat on my head and it yelps.
"Get me off this boy's head! Please! He's definitely in all of the Houses! All of them!" I raise my eyebrows and the hat bursts in to flame.
Mrs. McGonagall quickly takes it off my head, then gives it to Dumbledore. Everyone looks at me.
"Um... so. Where do I sit?" I ask Dumbledore. Everyone sits silent staring at me as if I'm some kind of alien.
"Why are you all staring at me? I need to sleep somewhere, right?" I tell them getting irritated.
"That's never happened before..." Dumbledore whispers. "But nonetheless, we must get you a place to stay. This way." I follow him out of the room of whispering wizards and hear the teachers trying to get order.
"Where are we going?" I question looking back at the Great Hall.
"Somewhere very special..."
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First of all, I'm so sorry I didn't update! I had to go to Girls Camp and was gone for a week. Also, this chapter is really short, but I promised an update when I got back so, here it is. Oh, and thank you everyone for giving me ideas! (I'm looking at you IbbyBird) Enjoy my Fluffles!
