-HARRYS POV-
" First years over here, first years this way please " shouted a voice as I looked up I saw what seemed to be a half giant. The reason why there's a hal. giant in front of me is because I'm a wizard and I had just arrived at Hogwarts school for witch craft and wizardry it's a school somewhere out in Scotland we were getting onto a boat as the half giant said only four to a boat I got in a boat with a bushy brown haired girl who even though has beaver like teeth would grow up to be someone pretty and a chubby boy who's name is Neville he's one of the people I sat with on the train ride here then there was someone who had strawberry blond hair who introduced her self as Susan Bones and the brown haired bushy girls name is Hermione Granger she started talking about random fact about Hogwarts I could tell she was nervous so I had putted my hand over her mouth gently and said " calm down I know you nervous but doesn't mean you have to make everyone nervous okay" I saw that she had nodded her head so I cautioned talking and said " now I'm going to remove my haind from your mouth okay " I removed my hand from her mouth as we had left the boat the four of us started talking about what house we wanted to be in I had said it didn't matter to me I had thought the house rivalry between gryffindor and Slytherin was just plain stupid we are now in the great Hall getting ready to be sorted when the hat on the stool opens its mount and starts singing:
Oh you may not this g I'm pretty,
But don't judge on what you see,
I'lll eat myself if you can find
A smarter hat than me.
You can keep your bowlers black
Your top hats sleek and tall,
ForI'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap them all.
There's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see,
So try me onand i will tell you
Where you ought to be.
You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve,and chivalry,
Set gryffindor s apart;
You might belong in Hufflepuffs,
Where they are just and loyal,
These patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafriad of toil;
Or yet wise old Ravenclaw,
If you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find there kind;
Or perhaps Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folk use any means
To achieve their ends.
So put me on! Don't be afraid!
You're in safe hands (though I have none )
For I'm the thinking cap!
