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Remy P.O.V.

''Keep your held up high Miss.Potter!" I reminded myself as I straightened my uniform out. I brushed my dark red hair behind my ears and turned to Piper, who was anxiously waiting for us to sort.

''Why did we have to go here again?" I found myself asking and Piper rolled her eyes as I huffed.

''Because.'' She drawled out and looked at me, her expression was a bit annoyed, considering I asked her all throughout the train ride. ''My mum wanted us to go here instead of Salem for once.'' I frowned and chewed on the inside of my cheek before someone - rather somebody - peeked out from behind the door.

''Ready girls?" Professor McGonagall asked and we both nodded. We both trailed after her as she briskly walked to the front. Professor McGonagall had black hair that was tied into a tight bun. She had emerald green robes that matched my eyes and a black hat. I glanced at Piper but she was in awe at the castle. I hadn't managed to look around the castle before we reached the front.

''Now.'' Dumbledore said, looking around - but not before sending us a smile. ''Before we start to feast, we have two new students who transferred here from Salem.'' Dumbledore smiled and I heard the whispers that broke out and I huffed slightly.

''Piper.'' I muttered. ''What is that?"

Piper looked at the hat and she brightened instantly. ''That's the sorting hat.'' She whispered. ''I read all about it in Hogwarts; A History.'' She grinned.

I rolled my eyes. Typical Piper, only she would know about this.

''Now, I'm going to call out your names and you will sit on the stool and the hat will determine what house you belong into.'' Professor McGonagall said sternly before she looked at a piece of parchment paper.

''Remy Potter.'' She read off and instantly, whispers broke out once again. I groaned softly and walked up to the stool before sitting on it. The last thing I saw was Piper giving me a encouraging look before I saw the inside of the hat.

''Another Potter, eh?" The hat whispered in my ear and I said nothing, ( although I jumped quite a bit. ) but waited patiently.

''You're awfully quiet.'' The hat commented as I felt him shuffling through my head.

''Hm, you're just like your mother.'' The hat chuckled and I chewed on my bottom lip.

''Please don't put me away from Piper.'' I thought before the hat commented about something before shouting;

"GRYFFINDOR"

Piper's P.O.V.

Okay, Remy's in Gryffindor... "Oh please, please let me get in Gryffindor!", I pray as Professor McGonagall calls, "Piper Pince!"

Everyone looked at each other, confused.

"So you're from Salem, eh?", the hat says, quite slyly, if must add.

"Umm, yes..", I whisper, "But Hogwarts is quite spectacular, too"

"Well you're a fine young lady, aren't you?", it says.

"Er", I mumble, "I guess"

"RAVENCLAW!", the hat shouts.

OH NO! I'M NOT GRYFFINDOR! NOOOOO!

I walk slowly to the Ravenclaw table, & feel eyes on me.

Then I sneak a glance at the Gryffindor Table.