An Era Of Traveling

That Poor Hufflepuff Boy

Ok this isn't Thursday but Thursday Tuesday same thing :)
Hermione left the hospital wing on Sunday and Her and Harry we're going to be introduced as transfer students that night at the feast where they will be sorted.
"So have you been around the castle much?" Hermione asked Harry as they walked round to the headmaster's office.
"No not really I don't want funny questions to be asked." Harry replied. They arrived at Dumbledore's office and said the password 'pumpkin pasties' and entered.
"Ahh hello miss Watson the last time I saw you you were just slightly unconscious," Dumbledore said when they entered his room, "I suppose you are here so we can enter he great hall together?" Harry and Hermione nodded before Dumbledore stood from his high seat from behind his desk and walked out signalling with his hand that they should follow, so they did.

When they enter the great hall the room fell silent ,Harry guessed that even in the past that Dumbledore never entered like this and that two new students never waltzed in the school unannounced. They started to walk through the centre of the hall with the Ravenclaw on their left and Hufflepuff on their right and to Harry it felt like it took a century to go to the staff table and the whispers of 'he looks like James Potter' and 'what's that scar on his forehead' didn't help. They reached the staff table and the sorting hat was perched on the three legged stool and Dumbledore sat on his seat behind the staff table and began to speak,
"Well we have two new students who have transferred from Durmstrang to continue their education in Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry so Minerva would you like to continue,"
The stares where starting to annoy Harry and forgetting the teachers in the hall he made a very rude hand gesture to a small hufflepuff boy who squeaked. The whole school seemed to look at him and he turned slightly pink and chanced a glance at Hermione who looked very annoyed at him and gave him a look that said 'if you ruin my reputation here you will die a very painful death' . He gulped and looked at Professor McGonagall who's lips were pursed so tight it would be a shock to see them loosen again.
"Nice entrance Mr..." Said Professor McGonagall
"Radcliff" Harry finished for her,
"Ok well let's start this" she pulled out the rather short piece of parchment and read of it, "well Radcliff, Harry, step forward"
Harry did what she said and sat down on the three legged stool and put the hat on his head and unlike the first time it stayed perched on top of his messy mop of hair.
'Ahh Mr potter a time traveler' the hat said taking Harry aback, 'I know where you want to be but shall I grant you that wish, I think it should even if it could change so thing vital,'
'Just get on with it!' Harry thought,
'Fine moody pants... ' "Gryffindor!!!" The hat said aloud and cheers erupted from the table on the far end. Harry placed the hat down on the chair and walked over to the Gryffindor table, the small Hufflepuff boy flinched as he walked past making harry glare at him more when he sat down next to the Marauders who were waving madly for Harry to come over.
Harry watched as Professor McGonagall said " Watson, Hermione," and hermione walked over to the sorting hat and placed it on her head where it only just fitted over her hair. It took awhile for her to be sorted but luckily it shouted "Gryffindor!!!" And Hermione went to sit next to Harry and the marauders.

Ok I need a few more ideas, I have a few good thing in store though,
:D,
Also I think this is my longest chapter yet or I could be going insane... I think option B is more likely