-Author's Note-
All characters belong to JK Rowling expect Isabella Potter, Joe and Sue Wolf since they are figments of my imagination. I hope you enjoy reading the chapter and vote and comment.
-End of Author's Note-
We entered the Great Hall and stood in a line in front of the sorting hat. The Sorting hat bursted into song:
Oh you may not think I'm pretty,
But don't judge on what you see,
I'll eat myself if you can find
A smarter hat than me.
You can keep your bowlers black,
Your top hats sleek and tall,
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap them all.
There's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see,
So try me on and I will tell you
Where you ought to be.
You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve, and chivalry
Set Gryffindors apart;
You might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;
Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,
if you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;
Or perhaps in Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folks use any means
To achieve their ends.
So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And don't get in a flap!
You're in safe hands (though I have none
For I'm a Thinking Cap!
Names began to get called and people were sorted into their houses. Hermione was sorted into Gryffindor. Isabella could see Joe sitting at the Gryffindor table. Harry’s name got called before mine. He placed the hat on his head after a few minutes the hat shouted “Gryffindor.” Isabella’s name got called next. She walked over to the stool and placed it onto her head.
Well Isabella had the sorting hat on her head she thought “Please put me in Ravenclaw or Gryffindor.” The sorting hat responded “You have many brains and are very logical thinking. However you’re are brave and determined. You would do well in Gryffindor.”
The sorting hat shouted “Ravenclaw.”
Isabella jumped off the stool and ran over to the Ravenclaw table. She sat down next to Joe who congratulated her. Isabella glanced at Harry, he was smiling at her. She waved at Hermione and Harry. They both waved back. The sorting ceremony finished.
Isabella started talking to another Ravenclaw first year called Padma Patil, who twin sister, Parvati had been sorted into Gryffindor with Harry. Dumbledore stood at the podium and started to make a speech. All the first years watched in awe as the Headmaster introduced them to the new school year, afterwards the feast began. Isabella tucked into her dinner talking with all the others. She was enjoying herself, laughing and joking along with the others. Harry glanced across the hall and saw his twin laughing and having fun. George said to Harry, “So is Isabella your sister?”
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