Post by spygirl012 on Jun 7, 2010 8:44:42 GMT
Sorting Hat
¡°Al¡¯s in Slytherin! Al¡¯s in Slytherin!¡± James shouted as the Hogwarts express glided faster and the platform disappears from view. ¡°I¡¯M NOT! I¡¯M NOT! SLYTHERIN¡¯S BAD!¡± Albus cried tears of frustration streaming down his cheeks.
¡°We¡¯ll see about that, Potter. Anyway, just to let you know, Gryffindor is worthless, downright worthless! A bunch of good for nothings!¡± sneered a cold voice from behind. Turning, Albus saw a blond boy about his age looking at him.
¡°My dad says that almost every slytherin turned out to be a dark wizard!¡±
¡°Speaking of your dad, Potter, he¡¯s a loser.¡± Scorpious smirked.
Pushing his way roughly in front of Scorpious, James hissed through clenched teeth, ¡°Better watch your tongue, Malfoy!¡± and grabbing Albus by the shoulder, he marched into the nearest compartment, shutting the door with all his might, causing the glass to shatter.
Having his going-to-be perfect day ruined by Scorpious, Albus spent the rest of his journey sulking and burying his face behind Fantastic Beast and Where To Find Them, at the same time mumbling ¡°Stupid Slytherins¡± to himself.
As the Hogwarts Express pulled over in front of the castle, the first years got out and went over to the dock to take a raft across the lake to Hogwarts. Albus¡¯s spirits sunk even lower when he was being put into the same boat as Scorpious by the gamekeeper, Hagrid.
¡°Potter smells¡± Scorpious smirked pinning on the ¡°22 year old¡± Potter Stinks badge, the only change is that the previous message Supports Cedric has been removed. Unable to withstand it any longer, Albus turned and punched Scorpious squarely in the chest, knocking him head-first into the lake. He fell in with a loud splash.
¡°You will regret this, Potter!¡± Scorpious shouted spitting out water, once a gain he dived into the lake and swam to the bottom of the raft. Heaving it with all the strength he could muster, the raft over-turned and all innocent first years fell in.
Fortunately for them, Professor Longbottom witnessed the whole scene and lifted them out of the water with the levitating charm. Shaking his head as Albus and Scorpious walk pass him for the sorting ceremony, freezing cold¡
¡°Welcome to Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardy! We will now not waste any time and proceed on with the sorting!¡± Minerva Mcgonagall, Head-Mistress of Hogwarts bellowed. Almost at once a black hat with two long straps at each side was being brought into the hall on a stoll be some prefects.
¡°First, Abbis Bratney!¡±
A plump first year ran up to the platform and jammed the hat onto her head, it twitched and shouted ¡°RAVENCLAW¡±. A cheer came from the Ravenclaw table, beaming proudly; she descended and went over to join the Ravenclaws.
¡°Next, Albus Potter!¡±
Clasping his hands together, he walked up the platform and placed the sorting hat gently onto his head. ¡°SLYTHERIN¡±, it bellowed. ¡°No!¡± Albus cried, standing up. ¡°I hate Slytherin!¡±
¡°Sorry Albus, it¡¯s not up to you to decide.¡± Professor Mcgonagall said. Albus marched over, fist clenched over to the Slytherin table, sitting down right at the end of it, away from everyone.
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¡°Al¡¯s in Slytherin! Al¡¯s in Slytherin!¡± James shouted as the Hogwarts express glided faster and the platform disappears from view. ¡°I¡¯M NOT! I¡¯M NOT! SLYTHERIN¡¯S BAD!¡± Albus cried tears of frustration streaming down his cheeks.
¡°We¡¯ll see about that, Potter. Anyway, just to let you know, Gryffindor is worthless, downright worthless! A bunch of good for nothings!¡± sneered a cold voice from behind. Turning, Albus saw a blond boy about his age looking at him.
¡°My dad says that almost every slytherin turned out to be a dark wizard!¡±
¡°Speaking of your dad, Potter, he¡¯s a loser.¡± Scorpious smirked.
Pushing his way roughly in front of Scorpious, James hissed through clenched teeth, ¡°Better watch your tongue, Malfoy!¡± and grabbing Albus by the shoulder, he marched into the nearest compartment, shutting the door with all his might, causing the glass to shatter.
Having his going-to-be perfect day ruined by Scorpious, Albus spent the rest of his journey sulking and burying his face behind Fantastic Beast and Where To Find Them, at the same time mumbling ¡°Stupid Slytherins¡± to himself.
As the Hogwarts Express pulled over in front of the castle, the first years got out and went over to the dock to take a raft across the lake to Hogwarts. Albus¡¯s spirits sunk even lower when he was being put into the same boat as Scorpious by the gamekeeper, Hagrid.
¡°Potter smells¡± Scorpious smirked pinning on the ¡°22 year old¡± Potter Stinks badge, the only change is that the previous message Supports Cedric has been removed. Unable to withstand it any longer, Albus turned and punched Scorpious squarely in the chest, knocking him head-first into the lake. He fell in with a loud splash.
¡°You will regret this, Potter!¡± Scorpious shouted spitting out water, once a gain he dived into the lake and swam to the bottom of the raft. Heaving it with all the strength he could muster, the raft over-turned and all innocent first years fell in.
Fortunately for them, Professor Longbottom witnessed the whole scene and lifted them out of the water with the levitating charm. Shaking his head as Albus and Scorpious walk pass him for the sorting ceremony, freezing cold¡
¡°Welcome to Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardy! We will now not waste any time and proceed on with the sorting!¡± Minerva Mcgonagall, Head-Mistress of Hogwarts bellowed. Almost at once a black hat with two long straps at each side was being brought into the hall on a stoll be some prefects.
¡°First, Abbis Bratney!¡±
A plump first year ran up to the platform and jammed the hat onto her head, it twitched and shouted ¡°RAVENCLAW¡±. A cheer came from the Ravenclaw table, beaming proudly; she descended and went over to join the Ravenclaws.
¡°Next, Albus Potter!¡±
Clasping his hands together, he walked up the platform and placed the sorting hat gently onto his head. ¡°SLYTHERIN¡±, it bellowed. ¡°No!¡± Albus cried, standing up. ¡°I hate Slytherin!¡±
¡°Sorry Albus, it¡¯s not up to you to decide.¡± Professor Mcgonagall said. Albus marched over, fist clenched over to the Slytherin table, sitting down right at the end of it, away from everyone.
More coming up soon...