The Sorting

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It will be in Amys point of view for now on until it says it changes.
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I was sat at my desk in my office as headmistress doing some work and looking to see if everything is alright when I noticed on the magic screen in my office that my son amd daughter have their Hogwarts letters. Finally! I've been watching the gamekeeper Hagrid taking my son all around Diagon Alley but the thing is his wand. Phoenix tail feather and holly 11 inches. Voldemorts same core as well as mine.
"Amz! Are you going to see your son and daughter today?" Joanne asked barging into my office in her. I looked up from what I was doing and she looked around the place. She always did find it amazing.
My office has magical monitors so that I can track anyone who I wanted down and watch them, I had pictures all around my office which included Harry, Hermione, my other 2 sons, my grandkids, my eldest daughter, my childhood, Salem and Moody and also it included a portrait of Lily and James who have their life ensense in. There was a fireplace on the right hand side with a sofa and a side table while my desk was made out of solid oak that had carved lions, foxes, wolves and owls to represent the house that I made. I was sat on a comfy wheeling desk chair that I can easily wheel around, my desk currently contained my laptop, telephone with pens and a filing holder. At the back of me was a printer with the four animals of the houses and finally in the corner was my familiar: Jenna who was a shadow Phoenix.

"Joanne you just barged in my office again. What did I say about knocking?" I asked her glaring sitting back looking at her and she smiled sheepishly.
"Oops, sorry Amz. But are you going to see them because I know they should have their Hogwarts letters." Joanne told me and I smiled with getting up and coming around my desk.
"Yes I will be... But I have also found out that Dumbledore is keeping Nicholas' stone at Hogwarts so I will have to go and protect it with getting it back for safety." I informed her and she nodded.
"In our usual quarters at Hogwarts that no one knows about?" Joanne asked because she has been wanting to see that school again.
"Where else are we going to stay, the Quidditch pitch?" I asked sarcastically and she grinned.
"Okay Amz, I'll see you later because I have to sort out lesson plans for charms." Joanne said and left. I sighed and I then apperated to Private Drive where I own a building there so I could watch Harry through the years. When I landed I transfigured my clothes into muggle clothes and I walked out and sat cross legged on the front porch with my eyes closed. Soon enough though I was tackled to the ground by my son.
"Angel! You came!" Harry said excitedly about the person he loved to see the most.
"Of course I did Harry, now did you have a nice day out?" I asked him with a smirk and he went wide eyed.
"You know! How?" Harry asked the one person who he could trust and go to.
"Because Harry, I run a magical school myself and I know if people have magic or not." I explained. "And also your parents had magic."
I knew now who DNA the farther is in my kids and that's the one and only Mad Eye Moody. Voldemort had told me that only your marriage spouse who your parents picked could be the farther and me I was very confused on the ordeal since he erased that part of me. I hate him and I know that I've got the locket down thanks to Regulas Black.
"You did! What were they like? Aunt Petunia doesn't talk about them and how is your school?" Harry asked tons of questions and he knew that the woman in front of him would answer all of them.
I smiled to him. He really won't find out who his real mother is but the shock is to come for Moody. I can't imagine his reaction to that bit of news and they'll want answers from me.
"Well my school Harry is magnificent, they teach half breed, magical creatures who want to learn about their powers and the muggle world. I have even muggles are coming to the school too and everyone gets along just fine. There are four house the house of courage that is represented by a wolf emblem so they are a house that is courageous, dedicated, there hard working, patient, fair, kind, loyal and they work as a team. Then there's Bravery with the symbol of the lion where it the house of the noble, bravery, chivalry, daring, strong and they have a strong nerve, honour, leadership and strength. The owl represents the house of wisdom where the Intellegent, the wit, wisdom, the creative, the original, the individual and the acceptance go. Finally the house of cunning that's represented by the fox for resourcefulness, cunning, ambition, leadership, self perseveration, the determined, the clever and the power go but also the sly and sneaky ones too." I explained and he smiled.
"It sounds great! But angel what with you doing that will I see you?" Harry asked not wanting to be away from her. He doesn't know why but it's hard to leave her for so long.
"Harry I will always be there to protect you. You just call and I will be there even if you can't see me I will be." I told him and hugged him close in which he returned.
"Now go and get ready for Hogwarts and I promise to see you off." I said and he smiled and ran off. I watched him with a smile and then I got up and apperated back to my office where I packed my stuff in my quarters. I just hope that everything goes well. The after I'm finished I apperated to Hermione who was sitting on the grass reading the history of Hogwarts book and I smile. She looks up and her face brightened and she runs up and hugs me tightly.
"Guardian! You won't believe what's happened!" Hermione said to the woman who's always there for her.
"What's happened, Hermione?" I asked with a smile sitting next to my daughter. She leaned her head on my shoulder and she looks at me.
"I'm a witch, I'm going to Hogwarts!" She squealed and I laughed. I am glad that she is happy with this.
"Guardian, you won't be there though for me...what will I do if anything happens?" Hermione asked feeling sad.
"Remember this, your braver than you believe, stronger than you seem, smarter than you think and loved more than you know." I said and she smiled at me.
"I'll always remember that Guardian. Always." She said hugging me and I patted her back. I really did miss my kids very much that it hurt but I know it's for the best.
"Hermione,dinner!" Emma called and then she saw me and smiled. "Well Amy it's good to see you, so this is the Guardian Hermione was speaking of." Emma said and Hermione looked confused between the two to her mother and her Guardian.
"Indeed it is Emma, well I best be off I have a lot of things to do. I'll see you off tomorrow Hermione." I said and Emma gave me a sad smile and I apperated out of there. When I landed in my office Joanne, Rachel and Stacey were all there.
"So is everything sorted?" Stacey asked me with her long red hair and blue eyes.
"Yes it is Stacey, is everything sorted while we're not here?" I asked them and they nodded,
"Yep. Mr Tarr is going to do the charms for all the classes." Joanne told me.
"Ms Bartlot is doing the defence against the dark art classes." Stacey informed me. She was the head of the defence against the dark arts.
"Phil will be looking after the school guarding it and patrolling it while Ms Ford is the step in for headmistress which she said she'll gladly do." Rachel said with her black hair long and a bang covered one blue eye.
"Well we better get there then.. Hold on to my arms then." I instructed and that immedietley got hold and I apperated to the room that we will be staying in which was a room that Hogwarts created itself for me to use. After that the four of us went to sleep.
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The next day me, Joanne, Rachel and Stacey have our breakfast in the room and we just hang out there until the train arrives after we put a silincing charm and a disillusionment charm onto ourselves and we sneak into the great hall before the others and climb up to the stones where they are big enough to sit on and we all stayed there and watched the children enter and we watch the teacher.
"So what house do you think they will be in?" Joanne whispered to me.
"Hmm I'm thinking either for Hermione Ravenclaw or Gryffindor and for Harry either Slytherin or Gryffindor it's hard to tell with him." I explained to her and the other nodded.
"I know what you mean especially when he is one of Voldemorts trinkets." Stacey said and I nodded. I needed to get that out of him before I take down Voldemort.
"Stacey don't mention it, Amy has enough on her mind as it is with figuring how to get it out of him instead of killing him." Rachel told her and Stacey sent me an apologetic look in which I smiled small back to her.
"Here they come." I said and then we four watched the younger new first years enter and out of the crowd I saw Harry in which I think he was in awe at the place. Then I saw him talking to a red head... Hmm a Weasley I think and then I saw Hermione saying. "It's not real, the ceiling. It's just bewitched to look like the night sky. I read about it in Hogwarts: A History."
"Just like you with the smarts Amz." Joanne chuckled at her friend. Her friend was indeed Intellegent that's why she had top marks in the school put also the kryptonian helped too in which they all got powers from.
"Shh were listening." Stacey shushed her friend and turned back to Mcgonagall.
"All right, will you wait along here, please? Now, before we begin, Professor Dumbldedore would like to say a few words." Mcgonagall said. I looked at her and I then knew that this was the woman that was said to be my mother. I then looked at the high table to see an old man rise who was suppose to be my farther. Hmm I wonder how they would react to me.
"I have a few start of term notices I wish to announce. The first years please note that the dark forest is strictly forbidden to all students. Also, our caretaker, Mr. Filch {signals to ragged old man with a cat with red eyes} has asked me to remind you that the 3rd floor corridor on the right hand side is out of bounds to everyone who does not wish to die a most painful death. Thank you." Dumbledore said and sat down.
"Is he thick?...You don't announce that because it's asking for trouble." Rachel said to the group.
"I know it also gives Voldemort the location of the stone." I informed to them.
"Great! Just absolutely perfect." Joanne said and I put my hand over her mouth. In which Dumbledore looked our way. Did he hear that? He then furrowed his eye brows in confusion and then turned back to the front.
"That was close." Stacey whispered.
"Too close for my liking." Rachel said in relief that they weren't actually found.
"When I call your name, you will come forth, I shall place the sorting hat on your head, and you will be sorted into your houses. Hermione Granger." Mcgonagall read.
"Oh, no. Okay, relax." Hermione whispered and us lot chuckled quietly as she went up.
"Well she is scared a bit but I would be with that many eyes on me at that age." Joanne whispered looking at the lass.
"Yeah I agree with you on that one." I said and I would especially at eleven year old, if I was normal which I was not.
"Mental that one, I'm telling you." The red headed boy said and I narrowed my eyes.
"Don't Amz, he might take it back later." Stacey said holding my hand so I wouldn't jump of this platform we were on and give that boy a good piece of my mind, but what really made me mad was that Harry agreed with him. She's his sister I know they don't know but still!
"Ah, right then...hmm...right you have great trials a head but you'll find out later. Okay...Gryffindor!!" The hat said and shouted and us four clapped when that happened with the rest of the students except the Slytherin only a few clapped. At least she's happy.
"Draco Malfoy." Mum called. Deatheaters son.
"Deatheaters son Amz." Rachel said to me.
"Yeah Lucius Malfoy not my favourite person at all." I replied back to her.
"I agree. The ferret." Stacey whispered in a sneer and we looked at her with raised eye brows.
Draco saunters up proudly. The tattered hat nearly freaks before touching down on Draco's head.
"SLYTHERIN!" The hat shouted.
"Didn't even touch his head." I said in disbelief.
"Definitely his farther so if I knew it." Joanne said looking with narrow eyes.
"But there could be some hope left for him." Stacey inputted and looked at the boy.
"Yeah, his mother isn't like that. Narcissa she's only loyal because of fear and her sons life. Her husband is the real follower unless it's because of fear." Rachel said and we shook our heads.
"There isn't a witch or wizard who went bad who wasnt in Slytherin." Ron informed Harry and I frowned. He's definitely miss informed there because I know for a fact that Merlin the farther of magic was in fact a Slytherin himself.
"Susan Bones." Mum said. Amelia's neice.
A small, redhead goes up. I noticed Harry looking around and he looks directly at Severus Snape my supposed to be brother and he immediately puts his hand to his forehead. I look and did the same.
"Ahh." I hissed and the others looked at me in concern.
"Are you alright Amz?" Joanne asked her friend in concern.
"My scar, it's burning." I informed and their eyes widen.
"That means..." Stacey stopped not wanting to say it.
"Voldemort is closer than we think." Rachel finished and that put all four of us on edge due to that. I looked to see Harry's friend asking him and he said he's fine and my scar stops burning and I turned to the front hoping that our suspicion is very much wrong.
"Let's see...I know...Hufflepuff!" The hat shouted and the girl walked to the other table.
"Ronald Weasley." Minerva shouted and that made us all look. So this is one of Stacey's nephews is it? So that's six and they have a girl so that seven! Wow that is a lot of kids.
I see that Ron is nervous as he walked up and he shakingly sits down. What is he thinking that the hat will eat his brain or something?
"Ah! Another Weasley. I know just where to put you...Gryffindor!!" The hat shouted and Stacey claps like a mad woman in which we needed to hold her because she would of fallen off otherwise. The Gryffindor table cheered and I saw two red headed twins cheering the loudest.
"Harry Potter." Mcgonagall shouted and I looked at the front to see everyone start to whisper about him and everyone went dead silent.
"Hmm...difficult, very difficult. Plenty of courage I see, not a bad mind, either. There's talent, oh yes, and a thirst to prove yourself. But where to put you? You also have secrets and a your true parentage locked very interesting...but where to put you?" The hat said and I went pale and Joanne with Stacey and Rachel looked at me with wide eyes. I just hope the hat doesn't tell him.
"Not Slytherin. Not Slytherin. And what do you mean true parentage?" Harry asked curiously wondering what the hat meant.
"Not Slytherin, eh? Are you sure? You could be great, you know. Its all here in your head. And Slytherin will help you on your way to greatness! There's no doubt about that! No? Well your just like your mother then and you will find your answers later in the future... {Harry whispers: Not Slytherin...anything but Slytherin} Well, if youre sure...better be...GRYFFINDOR!!" The hat shouted and I sighed in relief that I won't be found out yet. I smiled and clapped for my son as he got to the Gryffindor table.
The red headed twins cheered. "We got Potter! We got Potter!" Harry sits down. Later on after the sorting Mcgonagall dings her cup to get everyone's attention to the front.
"Your attention, please." She said to everyone and Dumbledore stood up.
"Let the feast...begin." He said and the food magically appears on all the tables, and the hall is filled with awe and chatter. I could see Harry in awe and I saw the Malfoy kid with raised eyebrows and then Ron stuffs his face in. Yuck. I look around the hall with my friends and we just enjoy the time here until I notice Harry lean over to another red headed boy. I used my super heading for their conversation because there are too many people around talking.
"Hey, Percy, who's that teacher talking to Professor Quirrell?" Harry asked him.
"Oh, that's Professor Snape, head of Slytherin house." Percy informed and looked proud that Harry's asking him the question.
"What's he teach?" Harry asked. Why's he asking this?
"Potions. But everyone knows it's the Dark Arts he fancies. He's been after Quirrells job for years." Percy told him and then carried a conversation to my daughter about classes. I just smiled and I knew Severus isn't the one but my eyes narrowed slightly on Quirrell.
"Well, I have to say that I'm glad to see this place again." Stacey said looking at her nephews.
"I know what you mean it's all familiar to me but I can't place it." Rachel said we nodded. It was definitely familiar but that could be a memory Voldemort erased or blocked from us.
Ron, having just finished a chicken wing, reaches into the bowl for more, and a ghostly head, sir Nicholas, pops out.
"Ahh!" Ron said shocked and us four chuckled. Good old Nicholas he always knows where we are with the other ghosts but none of the tell on us. Which I'm glad for.
"Hello! How are you? Welcome to Gryffindor." Nick greeted them. Numerous ghosts come pouring from the walls, sailing along.
"Whoo-hoo-hoo!" The fat friar the Hufflepuff ghost did. Then the bloody baron for Slytherin.
"Hello, Sir Nicholas. Have a nice summer?" Percy asked eating.
"Dismal. Once again, my request to join the headless hunt has been denied." Nicholas said a bit angry about that but also sad about it too and he begins to leave only to be stopped by Ron.
"Hey, I know you! You're Nearly Headless Nick!"
"I prefer Sir Nicholas, if you don't mind." Nicholas said to him.
"Nearly headless? How can you be nearly headless?" Hermione asked and us four groaned.
"Your daughter didn't just ask that did she?" Joanne asked me.
"Yeah I remember the last time when Rachel said it to him." Stacey groaned.
"Not my fault that I was curious in the name." Rachel defended and we looked at her and watched.
"Like this." Nick said and he grabs his head and pulls it to the side. His head is hanging on just by a thread.
"Ugh!" We said and we gagged at it. Ugh that's disgusting especially when the kids are eating dinner. Ron and Hermione looked disgusted the same with Harry. After the feast the prefects lead the first years out of the great hall and we sneak to our chambers where we got ready for bed.
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