A professor named McGonagall led us up to large wooden doors. I could hear talking from inside and laughing as well. Claire was excitedly holding my hand, which I was not happy about. McGonagall opened the large doors and ushered us inside. I could see all the tables lined up. Slytherin, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Gryffindor, were all seated in their correct houses, waiting for us to be sorted. Everything quieted down and McGonagall pulled out a dusty old hat. Then... it started singing.
"A thousand years or more ago,
When I was newly sewn
There lived four wizards of renown
Whose names are still well known:
Bold Gryffindor, from wild moor,
Fair Ravenclaw, from glen,
Sweet Hufflepuff, from valley broad,
Shrewd Slytherin, from fen.
They shared a wish, a hope, a dream;
they hatched a daring plan
to educate young sorcerers
Thus Hogwarts School began.
Now each of these four founders
formed their own house, for each
did value different virtues
in the ones they had to teach.
By Gryffindor, the bravest were
prized far beyond the rest;
For Ravenclaw, the cleverest
would always be the best;
For Hufflepuff, hard workers were
Most worthy of admission;
and power-hungry Slytherin
loved those of great ambition.
While still alive they did divide
their favorites from the throng,
yet how to pick the worthy ones
when they were dead and gone?
'Twas Gryffindor who found the way,
He whipped me off his head
the founders put some brains in me
so I could choose instead!
Now slip me snug about your ears,
I've never yet been wrong,
I'll have a look inside your mind
and tell where you belong!
Now, let the sorting begin! Ackerley, Stewart," the professor said.
"RAVENCLAW!" the hat announced after a moment. The little boy smiled and ran over to the Ravenclaw table. He was greeted with cheers and smiles. I scanned the Slytherin table for Draco and found him staring directly at me. I smirked and he gave me a wide smile in return. I zoned out as two other names were called, both in Hufflepuff, and then searched for Granger, Potter, and the Weasel. They were watching with mild interest and then found me staring at them. I gave a weak smile before turning back to McGonagall.
"Baddock, Malcolm!"
"SLYTHERIN!"
"Branstone, Eleanor!"
"HUFFLEPUFF!"
"Cauldwell, Owen."
"HUFFLEPUFF."

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Leah Riddle (Book 1)
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