August 31st
3rd person
All students walk through the great Hall and sat down at their house table. As the Great Hall went silent the first enter and sorting hat began to sing.
“A thousand years or more ago
When I was newly sewn,
There lived four wizards of renown,
Whose names are still well known:
Bold Gryffindor, from wild moor,
Fair Ravenclaw, from glen,
Sweet Hufflepuff, from valley broad,
Shrewd Slytherin, from fen.
They shared a wish, a hope, a dream,
They hatched a daring plan
To educate young sorcerers
Thus Hogwarts School began.
Now each of these four founders
Formed their own house, for each
Did value different virtues
In the ones they had to teach.
By Gryffindor, the bravest were
Prized far beyond the rest;
For Ravenclaw, the cleverest
Would always be the best;
For Hufflepuff, hard workers were
Most worthy of admission;
And power-hungry Slytherin
Loved those of great ambition.
While still alive they did divide
Their favourites from the throng,
Yet how to pick the worthy ones
When they were dead and gone?
Was Gryffindor who found the way,
He whipped me off his head
The founders put some brains in me
So I could choose instead!
Now slip me snug about your ears,
I've never yet been wrong,
I'll have a look inside your mind
And tell where you belong!”
After that all the first years student were sorted the Head Mistress McGonagall walk up to the stadium.
“Welcome back to Hogwarts student. The 7th will you all form a line to be resorted. Most of you have probably changed after the war, and this is the reason for the resorting.”
The entire 7th year, group up and form a line.
“May I also present are new Student, Henry Sakura who shall be finishing his 7th years with us at Hogwarts.”
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