She leads everyone through two large doors and into the Great Hall, where there are four long tables with thousands of students, as well as floating candles. The roof appears to be the sky.
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Draco and I along with my br offer and Harry gaze at the ceiling it was really beautiful to look at. "It's not real, the ceiling. It's just bewitched to look like the night sky. I read about it in Hogwarts: A History." We reframe ourselves from rolling our eyes at her comment. Because honestly no one asked for her input at all.
McGonagall leads the first-years to the front where the Sorting Hat lies on the stool. "Will you wait along here, please? Now, before we begin, Professor Dumbledore would like to say a few words." Dumbledore rises from the main table. "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 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. He sits back down. "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." She begins talking to herself. "Oh, no. Okay, relax." Draco and I share a look with the same thoughts she's psycho. "Mental that one, I'm telling you." I here don satin to Harry who nods agreeing with Ron.
She sit on the school that hat on her head.
"Ah, right then...hmm...right. Okay...Gryffindor!!" The students cheer; Hermione jumps off with a smile. "Draco Malfoy." Draco saunters up proudly. The tattered hat nearly freaks before touching down on Draco's head. I hold in my laughter at the way he was walking.
"SLYTHERIN!" It call pretty much immediately upon being place on his head. The students cheer, not as loudly though. "There isn't a witch or wizard who went bad who wasn't in Slytherin." I glare and he correct himself. "That's until my sister though. "Susan Bones." A small, redhead goes up. "Let's see...I know...Hufflepuff!" Ronald Weasley.
Ron gulps and walks up. He sits down and the hat is put on. "Ha! Another Weasley. I know just what to do with you... Gryffindor!!" The students cheer as Ron sighs in relief. Cassiopeia Weasley! I walk confidently towards the hat. I can feel people staring at me I'm use to it. I take a seat and people listen to it. "Hmm interesting you are smart but also brave ah no. Not Hufflepuff you are two mean maybe Raven no no. Your whole family is Gryffindors but at last no no. You are Sly, Cunning, ambitious and get what you want. Slytherin!" Their is a lot of gasp as the hat is removed. Slytherin table cheer louder than any other time. I take a seat next to Draco pushing a pug face girl out of my way so I can sit. "Who do you think you are I was sitting next to my Draco." Shut up he's my best friend Parkinson. So I overrule you sucks to suck pug face Parkinson. "Draco you can't let this blood traitor say those lies. You two are definitely not good friend let alone best." Actually Parkinson she is my best friend so oh well. We watch Pansy throw a fit like a toddler. We then laugh and hug five each other smiling big. It seemed a majority of the Slytherin were looking towards us. I guess seeing a Malfoy and Weasley conversing laughing and smiling is weird to them as well. But I understand why though. "Harry Potter." Everything goes silent. Harry walks up and sits down on the stool. The Sorting Hat is placed on his head. "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?"
Well, if you're sure... better be... GRYFFINDOR!! "We got Potter! We got Potter!" Harry sits down at the table. He looks at Dumbledore, who lifts up his goblet and slightly waves it, as if he was wishing congratulations.
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