THE SORTING CEREMONY

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Harry Potter AU!

"Welcome to Hogwarts!" Professor Take said. "Before you get seated, you must be sorted into your teams.

"The four teams are called Karasuno, Aoba Johsai, Nekoma, and Dateko. Each team has their own unique set of qualities. Karasuno's symbol is the crow. They band together and scavenge for anything edible. It is said a murder of crows could take down a great white eagle. They are excellent at communication. The symbol of Aoba Johsai, or Seijoh, is the tree. They are sturdy and strong, and use the resources around them to their advantage. The symbol of Nekoma is the cat. They are flexible and observing. They do not stand out, yet they are powerful. Dateko's symbol is an Iron Wall. They are large, sturdy, and work together well. Iron is strong, and cannot be broken down by normal means."

Hinata was extremely excited. He wanted to be in the team of Karasuno, like the famous Harry Potter. His large brown eyes were sparkling, and as he bounced up and down on his toes, his ginger hair flew up and down.

He glanced to his side, to see a sight he hadn't seen since middle school. His eyes widened.

"The King!" he said, pointing at the black-haired teen. The 'King's' deep blue eyes stared back. He had been levitating a small tennis ball in the air with his wand. His focus dropped when he saw the bouncy tangerine and the ball landed smack in the middle of his head.

"Ow."

"Why are you here?!" Hinata shouted.

"Well, I'm a wizard, so of course I came to Hogwarts." Tobio Kageyama scowled.

Hinata gulped. The King of the Quidditch Pitch was the scariest person he had ever met. His fringe lowered just above his eyes, creating a shadow, and his dark blue eyes didn't help the fear.

"Well, I'm going to get into Karasuno!" Hinata declared proudly, but Kageyama wasn't listening. He was glaring at a brunette boy, talking cheerfully to his friend. Well, quite a lot of people surrounded him, so it was rather difficult to pinpoint exactly who he was talking to.

"Eh?" Hinata peered over Kageyama's shoulder. "Who's he?"

"No one."

Hinata bounced on his toes excitedly until he was called up. He ran up and put the hat on carefully. He listened as the hat pondered what team to put him in. He kept telling the hat, Karasuno, Karasuno, Karasuno. The hat disagreed.

"You would do well in Nekoma, you know. Oh well, if you insist. KARASUNO!"

"Yes!!!" he leapt down to the Karasuno table to see a shorter child.

"Hi!" he greeted the kid. His name was Nishinoya, if he remembered correctly. He had dark brown, intense eyes, spiked black hair, and a blonde part in the front. A big presence in a small body.

"Hey! Do you like Quidditch?" Noya asked.

"Yeah! I wanna be the Seeker!" Hinata said happily.

"I'm a Keeper!" Noya's eyes darkened. "Typically larger people play my position."

"So? If you're good at it, I see no problem." Hinata shrugged.

"Exactly!" they laughed together, watching the rest of the students get Sorted.

"Kenma Kozume."

"Huh? I know him. I met him when I was flying my broom a couple days ago." Hinata pointed to Kenma. He had blonde hair, with brown roots. Noya snickered. He looked like a pudding.

"NEKOMA!" the hat said.

"Good job, Kenma!" A black-haired boy said, clapping him on the back.

"Shut up, Kuroo. We both expected it."

"Tobio Kageyama!"

"Isn't he that King dude?" Noya asked Hinata, who nodded. "He seems like a good fit for Seijoh-"

"KARASUNO!"

"Great." Hinata groaned. Kageyama glared at him before sitting down next to a silver-haired teen.

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