Random Sherlock Things

PotterLock

"John Watson." John walked up to the stool and sat down. "Interesting.... You posses many qualities of a Gryffindor however you have the heart of a Hufflepuff it seems.... Well better be.... GRYFFINDOR!" John sighed in relief as he went to join his new house. "Molly Hooper." (Is that her name? I forgot.) The young girl nervously approached the hat. "HUFFLEPUFF!" She seemed fairly happy with the result as she sat at the Hufflepuff table. "Jim Moriarty." The boy smirked as he sat down. "SLYTHERIN!". Jim walked over to the Slytherin table , obviously content with his house. "Sherlock Holmes." A few murmurs were heard from the Slytherin and Gryffindor tables. "That's Mycroft's brother." "I bet he'll be in Slytherin." "I heard he's as clever as Mycroft. We could use someone like him."
Sherlock sat on the stool and listened to the hat's ramblings. "Well well another Holmes? You'd suit Slytherin quite well but there are many Ravenclaw traits as well. You are slightly different from your brother......RAVENCLAW!" Sherlock had a mild look of surprise for a few seconds , he just as everyone else in the room, had thought he'd be a Slytherin like his brother , he didn't seem very affected by it though.

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"You'll need to be in pairs for this so please try and choose among yourselves without causing too much chaos." John frantically looked at his Gryffindor friends but they'd all decided they're pairs leaving John on his own. Well not entirely on his own. A certain Ravenclaw was also alone at the back of the room. John walked over to him , not really knowing much about him. "Hi." The Ravenclaw looked up from his book. ".....Hello." "We're supposed to work in pairs." "Yes we are." "Can I go with you?" "I assume this is because I m your last option." "Um yeah...." "if you must." John smiled and sat next to his new partner.

"Oh gosh is it crush or cut?" "Crush obviously." "Sorry.." the pair were awkwardly making a potion. John , being quite bad at potions , was attempting to follow Sherlock's instructions because apparently the book was "too boring" and Sherlock had his own methods. Sherlock observed the Gryffindor next to him out of boredom. "You don't get in with your housemates do you?" "E-excuse me?" John dropped the ingredient he had been sprinkling into the potion. Sherlock rolled his eyes. "You tend to avoid conversation with them , you regularly sit on your own during breakfast , lunch and dinner except at Christmas when they seem to let you join them." John stared blankly at him. "Have you been stalking me?" "No. I just deduced it. Like how I know you have an older sister called Harriet , due to the hand me down books , and that she was a popular Gryffindor who had many friends obvious by the many looks of disappointment you get , and the constant whispering." (I don't know I can't deduce things!I'll just pretend I sounded clever....) "woah." "Excuse me?" "Sorry it's just that was amazing. Rude yeah , but bloody amazing." Sherlock , for the first time in a while , looked shocked. "You don't hate me?" "No." Sherlock felt a slight attachment to John as the Gryffindor smiled at him.

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"Sherlock! Sherlock wait for one bloody second!" Sherlock paused as his friend caught up with him."yes?" "The quiddicth match is today." "Really I hadn't noticed with all the Gryffindors cheering every five minutes and making bets." "Ugh Sherlock I just want you to come watch me for once in your sociopathic life." "No. I have no interest in watching sweaty teenagers Chase after a ball." "It's more complicated than that." "I'm sure it is. Let me correct myself. Sweaty teenagers chasing after several balls." "Make it sound dirty why don't you." "It's your mind that makes it dirty , not mine." "Yes yes whatever so are you coming or not?" "Spending more than an hour surrounded by people? I'll pass." John's face had a obvious look of sadness as his friend walked off to the library.

As John got into the air he tried searching the crowd in hopes that maybe Sherlock changed his mind. He gave up after a bludger nearly hit his head.

Author's Note
Hi! So this isn't my best writing but I'm tired and I just wanted some potterlock so why not? I might continue this , if I remember , but I'd appreciate your opinions. It anyone if actually reading that is.....
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