Title: Unexpected Beginnings

Summary: In which a train ride, Sorting and a feast takes place.

Spoilers: DH Epilogue

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters, J.K. Rowling does.

Inspirational Quote: "From small beginnings come great things"- unknown

"Hurry up, Al, there won't be any empty compartments left," Rose said.

"I'm coming," Rose's cousin, Albus, said.

Rose and him headed down the Hogwarts Express. Everywhere they looked was full. They eventually came across a compartment that only had one occupant. Al sat down. Rose scowled at him as she took a seat.

"What?" Al asked.

"That's Scorpius Malfoy. His dad and our dads were enemies when they went to Hogwarts."

"So?"

Before Rose could answer, Scorpius looked up. "Hello. You seem to know who I am but I don't know who you are."

"I'm Al Potter and this is my cousin, Rose Weasley."

"Pleased to meet your acquaintance Al. You too Rose."

"Humph," Rose said. She pulled out A Beginners' Guide to Transfiguration and started to read it, ignoring the other two in the compartment.

Scorpius looked at Al. "Is she always like this?"

"Whenever she doesn't get her way."

"Well, this is awkward."

"Why do you say that?"

"My father hated your father and Rose's father."

"Actually, from what Uncle Ron has told me, your father hated his whole family. Something about being blood traitors."

"Oh, that. I don't hold the same views as my father."

"That's good to know."

They continued to talk until the trolley witch came in, followed by Al's brother James. Al groaned and Rose smiled.

"Oy, that's where the two of you disappeared to," he said. He glanced at the occupant. "Isn't that Malfoy's son?"

"Yes, James it is," Al responded. "What do you want?"

"Dad asked me to make sure you and Rose are fine."

"We are and if you don't leave us I'll tell the Head Girl that you were pestering us."

"If you do, I'll get a Howler from grandmum."

"Yes, you would. That's the whole point."

"I'm leavin'. I'm leavin'. Don't get your knickers in a knot." James walked out of the compartment.

Al and Scorpius paid the trolley witch for their treats. Shortly thereafter they changed into their school robes. A couple of minutes before they were scheduled to arrive two people knocked on the door.

"Victorie! Fred! Come on in," Al said.

The two people walked in. "Sorry to disturb you, Al. But since Fred is starting his first year, also, I thought it would be better if he was with you and Rose. Even though Uncle George wants him to stay with me."

"That's fine, Victorie. Sit down, Fred," Rose said.

Before Victorie left Al said, "Oh don't mind if James is less then happy around you."

Victorie stopped. "What did he do this time?"

"He was bugging me about my choice of compartments. Just don't tell grandmum."

"That's right. He doesn't like getting Howlers from her." She noticed Scorpius. "And who is this?"

"Scorpius Malfoy. Scorpius, this is Victorie Weasley and Fred Weasley. Victorie is also Head Girl. Hey, Victorie, next time you see Teddy, tell him hi."

"I will. I'll leave you four to talk."

Scorpius looked puzzled. "Who's Teddy?"

"He's dad's godson and Victorie's boyfriend."

"You really do have a large family."

"Well you get used to it. How are you doing Fred?"

"I'm fine," Fred answered. "Dad got me an owl. I named him Pelaguis."

"That's nice. Dad wanted to get me an owl. But I really wanted a cat. "

"You always get what you want Al."

"So he got me a cat. I named him Kustyl."

"Where is he now?"

"He's probably with Victorie. He seems to like her."

"He has good taste of character."

The train slowed to a stop. Al, Fred, Rose and Scorpius got off the train. A booming voice said, "First years, over here."

They headed towards the voice. Al looked up when they stopped. "Hi, Hagrid," Al said.

"Hi, to you too, Al," Hagrid responded. The rest of the first years came up behind they four friends. They proceeded to the lake. They got into the boats and traveled to the entrance, where a man was waiting for them. "The first years, Professor Longbottom" Hagrid said.

"Thank you, Hagrid. This way, first years," Professor Longbottom said. He led the first years to a room off the Entrance Hall. "The Sorting will begin shortly. Take the time to introduce yourself to people who could be your House-mates."

Al wandered around, nodding to Gaven Finnigan, the son of one of his father's friend. He avoided a group of surviving Death Eater's children. He stopped when Professor Longbottom entered again.

He said, "Form two straight lines and follow me."

Al somehow ended up behind Scorpius with Fred behind him and Rose next to him. As they entered, Al managed to catch a glimpse of the Sorting Hat.

The Sorting Hat opened its brim and sang:

In times of old when I was new

And Hogwarts barely started

The founders of our noble school

Thought never to be parted;

United by a common goal,

They had the selfsame yearning,

To make the world's best magic school

And pass along their learning.

"Together we will build and teach!"

The four good friends decided

And never did they dream that they

Might someday be divided,

For were there such friends anywhere

As Slytherin and Gryffindor?

Unless it was the second pair

Of Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw?

So how could it have gone so wrong?

How could such friendship fail?

Why I was there and so can tell

The whole sad, sorry tale

Said Slytherin, "We'll teach just those

Whose blood is purest."

Said Ravenclaw, "We'll teach just those whose

Intelligence is surest."

Said Gryffindor, "We'll teach all those

With brave deeds to their name."

Said Hufflepuff, "I'll teach the lot,

And treat them just the same."

These differences caused little strife

When first they came to light,

For each of the four founders had

A House in which they might

Take only those they wanted, so,

For instance, Slytherin

Took only pure-blood wizards

Of great cunning, just like him,

And only those of sharpest mind

Were taught by Ravenclaw

While the bravest and the boldest

Went to daring Gryffindor.

Good Hufflepuff, she took the rest,

And taught them all she knew

Thus the Houses and their founders

Retained friendships firm and true.

So Hogwarts worked in harmony

For several happy years,

But then discord crept among us

Feeding on our faults and fears.

The Houses that, like pillars four

Had once held up our school,

Now turned upon each other

Divided, sought to rule.

And for a while the school

Must meet an early end,

What with dueling and with fighting

And the clash of friend on friend

And at last there came a morning

When old Slytherin departed

And though the fighting then died out

He left us quite downhearted.

And since the founders four

Were whittled down to three

Have the Houses been united

As they were meant to be.

And now the Sorting Hat is here

And you all know the score:

I sort you in Houses

Because that is what I'm for

But this year I'll go father

Listen closely to my song:

Though condemned to spilt you

Still I worry that it's wrong

Though I must fulfill my duty

And must quarter every year

Still I wonder whether sorting

May not bring the end I fear.

Oh, know the perils, read the signs,

The warning history shows,

For our Hogwarts is in danger

From external, deadly foes

And we must unite inside her

Or we'll crumble from within

I have told you, I have warned you…

Let the Sorting now begin."

Professor Longbottom stepped up. "When I call your name, step forward. Ackerly, Kayla."

A short girl headed towards the Hat. Professor Longbottom put the Hat on her. A few seconds later the Hat said, "RAVENCLAW."

Professor Longbottom continued down the list. Gaven got Sorted into Gryffindor, while Scorpius was Sorted into Slytherin. Then Professor Longbottom called out, "Potter, Albus."

Al walked up towards the stool. Professor Longbottom placed the hat on his head.

"Hmm… just like your father, aren't you," the Hat said.

"Why do you say that?" Al asked.

"He didn't want to be in Slytherin either."

"I didn't want to be this morning." Al swept his gaze towards Scorpius sitting at the Slytherin table. "Now I think I wouldn't mind."

"Well, then, better be SLYTHERIN."

Al just smiled as he headed towards the Slytherin table after he took the Hat off. He sat next to Scorpius. The Sorting continued. Both Rose and Fred were Sorted into Gryffindor, and a Thalus Zabini was Sorted into Slytherin. As soon as the Sorting was finished, the food appeared. The student body started eating.

Professor McGonagall stood up. "Now that the Sorting is over and everyone's hunger has been sedated, I have some announcements. The Forbidden Forest is still forbidden. Quidditch trials will be held the second week of term, see your Quidditch captain if you want to try-out. Mr. Filch has asked me to remind you again there is no magic or running in the halls. Also all Weasley Wizard Wheezes are banned." She glanced at Fred. "Now off to bed."

Al and Scorpius followed the Slytherin prefects down to the dungeons and the Slytherin common room. The password was Saladin. Each Slytherin had their own room. Al entered the room that had A. Potter, 1st year on it. Kustyl was already curled up on his bed. Al changed into his pajamas and shortly fell asleep.

TBC