Harry Potter's POV:
Vernon drops me of at the train station (sorry I have to 🚂🚋🚃🚋🚃🚋🚃) I walked to the platform with my trunk in hand. I missed carrying my cage. But it would be strange to carry a dead owls cage. I start tearing up thinking about it. No dont show them your weak you useless fag I think know I can't show weakness. I signed and walk into the train. I pick a empty capartment and pick up my sketch pad. I draw. I don't even know what I'm drawing I just flows out of me. About 3/4 of the way to Hogwarts I stop drawing and look at the picture. It's of a rose in twined with the dead eater mark with petals falling. I frown why did I draw that. I think about it for a few moments and decided I don't care! All I care about it is weridly pretty. I put my black sketch book away in my trunk and change into my robes. We are not allowed any house colors so I take away my red and gold things. I look down at myself, in plain black robes like the first time I went to Hogwarts. I smile at the memory. Thank reminds me where's Herminoe and Ron? I think. Probably your chould find me I think smiling. Of r the rest of the ride I sit and wait for us to get to Hogwarts.
After some time we get the the castle. It's beautiful like something out of a fantasy movie. I sit and smile at it. When we stop I get out and walk to the caragies. Sadly the Threshals are no longer secrets. Most of the students can now see them... So. e look scared and some look in awe at the creeply cute creatures. I get on a charige the no one was on. It made me happy to be alone. Then Draco came. He frowned when he saw me but got in any way
"Potter" He says acknowledging my presents.
"Malfoy" I say back. Looking away from him to the front of the charige watching the Threshals walk.
When it stops I get of and walk into the castle. We are told to stay standing on age groups. The resorting starts
First years. The nervous kids to me up the hat yelling
"SLYTHERN"
'GRIFFINDORS"
"HUFFLEPUFF"
"RAVEN CLAW"
the kids get sorted then they start the second years... Then the third years... So on. The its time for anyone who missed last year.
Then I hear
"Herminoe Granger" She walks up there then they hat is placed on her head
" GRIFFINDOR" the hat says that Griffindor table goes wild
Then a few minutes later I hear
"Ron Weasley"
The hat again yells "Griffindor"
After awhile he sees Luna and neavil also at griffendor table. He knows if he's gets placed anywhere else there will be rumors and comments... A few minute later she says
"Harry Potter" The crowed starts to whisper. Harry walks up his throat feels dry, he feels like puking. He sits down and the hat is placed on his head
" We meet again" The sorting hat says in his head.
"Please I need to be a griffendor all my friend are there... And I think I have grown to it"
"I'm sorry my boy but you are FOR EVER AND ALWAYS A SLYTHERN" The sorting hats says that last part to the whole Hall.
The whole Hall gasp and the hat is took of his head
Woo 594 words! I will probably update this one more time tonight! Also critics is allowed also if anyone wants to be my beta readers that would be amazing
~Alex🥀✨
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