Chapter 4: The sorting hat

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Helen's P.O.V:

The professor showed us to some rowing boats but without oars which I was puzzled about then I hit myself in annoyance because I remembered that I was going to a magic school with fern. When myself, fern and a few others got on the boat it started to move by itself and the lantern that was on the boat almost fell off and I quickly grabbed it before it fell in the water and got put out. Fern leaned over and whispered " Look at Hogwarts." I stared straight ahed and the most beautiful thing I had seen in my entire life loomed above me. It was a huge old fashioned castle with loads of turrets which had flags on. There was also a huge stadium with hoops at each end. Some one said something about that being a quedich pitch or something. I think it's a sport of some sort.

When we got to the castle we went up some stairs and a very stern looking professor that I would not like to anger led us to a huge hall that was full of students. We went in twos up in a line which turned into a huddle at the end. A nice professor was on the stage holding a list of names. I was called up and a tatty looking hat was placed on my head and suddenly the hat started talking "Lots of cunning lots of bravery no evilness'' I was relived as I was sure that it would pick Griffindoor now until"SLYTHERIN " There was confusion all around the hall as they saw my horrified face turn purple with rage."WHAT" I shouted as I went to go to the table marked as slytherin I sat quietly for the entire of lunch as Fern was sorted in to Griffindoor.

After lunch a very mean and brutal looking student forced me and a couple of bullying bunch of first years to come with him to a very confusing batch of stairs that changed places. If that wasn't wired enough the paintings on the walls moved! We were led by this big bullying buffoon to a wall which strangely he found very infesting...

I'd like to give this a cliff hanger because otherwise the next chapter would be a bit confusing.

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