The Sorting Hat's Mistake (A Harry Potter FanFiction) ON HOLD

Chapter 1: Kellan Andreys

~KELLAN~

Flashback~~~~~~~

"Kellan! Let's go! We're going to be late!" My mother yelled, her voice muffled from the wooden walls.

"Coming Mother!" I replied, pushing my auburn hair behind my ear. I stumbled out of my room and make a mad dash to the stairs. When I eventually made it down, though, I tripped and bumped in to my brother, Finn, and landed on my butt.

"Watch it Kell!" he sent a wink my way that had for sure gotten girls to melt.

I rolled my eyes, "Whatever, dweeb."

"Just go to the fireplace."

And the trip to Diagon Alley began.

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As soon as we got to the place where I get my wand, Ollivander's, I was supposed to meet my other two siblings. So, the rest of my family left me to go to some fancy candy shop for my three younger siblings, Beth, William and Cassidy Jane.

I wondered what books they had at the new bookshop they built on the corner, letting the Ravenclaw part of my family wander aimlessly. Unfortunatley, my thoughts were dissintegrated with a POOF! And Lukas and Jazmiyn arrived.

"KELLAN!" Jazmiyn almost tackled my slim, eleven year old- frame with a hug.

I choked, and felt my vision start to go black.

"Jaz-I can-can't br-breath!" I sputtered, and sighed in pleasure as she let go. "What are you, a boa constrictor?" I was still doubled over trying to catch my breath.

"Sorry," she muttered while blushing red as a tomato.

"Hey, Kell," my brother Luke walked over to me.

I gave him a hug and we walked in to Ollivander's. Lukas was the oldest of us six children, with Jazmiyn and I trailing behind. After me was William, then Bethy, then Cassidy Jane. Luke was twenty-two then, and finished his seventh year the year before Jazmiyn began her first. Jazmiyn was in her sixth year, and wanted to be a prefect soooo bad, it almost killed her. The strawberry blonde hair and madium-fare skin was passed to all of us, but me and Luke. We were the sore thumbs with our wavy auburn locks and tan skin. Mum said it was from our late great-grandfather, but deep inside, I knew it wasn't true.

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"Uncle Ollie!" I exclaimed, giving the old man a hug.

He was an old friend since he and my grandfather were best friends in Ravenclaw.

"Dear child! Kellan Andreys! And Lukas and Jazmiyn! What a pleasure. I haven't seen you since the holidays!" He smiled, the crinkles forming by his eyes.

Without waiting for a reply, he said, "Let's go find your wand. But first, Jazmiyn, you must stay here."

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Remembering Jazzy's puzzled face startled me, and I knew the secret room Uncle Ollie took me to wasn't a normal thing. But Luke is allowed! I wanted to say so badly. Why can't my sister come!

As soon as I stepped inside the dazzling doorway, I forgot all of that. There were four sections with different colors, and about forty-five wands in the whole room that was the size of a large Since my family was a pure Ravenclaw since the sixteethth century, I didn't expect him to go to the green and silver area with wands.

As if reading my puzzled expression, the gentleman spoke softly to my brother. "You haven't told her yet, have you."

My brother looked at the ground and mumbled, "No."

I turned around, tears pricked at my eyes. What was he hiding?

Suddenly something tapped my shoulder. I spun around and realized it was Ollivander. I took the box from his hand as he murmured,

"Dragonheartstring and feather of phoenix, thirteen and a half inches, slightly swishy."

I picked it up, and it was like lightning struck down on the wand, which was beautifully crafted with an intricate green emerald in the ceter of the base that sparkles in the light. A skull rises out of smoke, and although it confused me, I only knew one thing, and I don't have to wait for the men in the room to say it.

This is my wand. The burning feeling in my hand told me so.

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"Kellan Andreys!" a proffesor called out my name. I looked at Jamiyn, panicking, and she nodded her head, which silently told me that everything is going to be okay.

I sat down on the chair, my hand tingling, and heard,

"Kellan Reid, only sister of Lukas Reid. What a strange upbringing..." the hat trailed of in my mind. Then it said one word I would never forget.

"SLYTHERIN!"

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