"Black, Sirius". McGonigals voice boomed out. Tonks watched as he strutted out of the crowd, gave a thumbs up to someone and sat down on the three legged stool. McGonagals put the sorting hat on his head ans they waited for the inevitable Slytherin. He was, after all, a Black. But to everyone's surprise the sorting hat bellowed out, "Gryffindor!"
Whispers immediately filled the hall, along with shocked gasps from his relatives. Sirius, however, took this in his stride. He walk(although it looked more like a strut to Tonks) to the Gryffindor table, waved cheekly at the Slytherins and made himself at home. Dumbledore looked discreetly at Sirius and shook his head, that boy radiated mischief.
The sorting progressed quickly both James Potter and Peter Pettigrow being sorted into Gryffindor. McGonagals voice suddenly boomed out "Tonks, Nymphadora". The sorting had gone without a hitch up until now, but as Tonks climbed the last stair she tripped up and fell head over heels, landing at McGonagals feet. McGonagal tutted loudly as Tonks turned red, got up, dusted herself off-whilst muttering an apology and sat on the stool. The hat didn't even have to touch her head before it yelled, "Gryffindor!"
Loud cheers urupted from the said house table. Tonk's hair turned bubblegum pink, like it did when she was happy. She managed to make it to the Gryffindor table with only a few falls and as she introduced herself to the group that would later be known as the Marauders, Dumbledore smiled to himself. He sensed troublesome years ahead...
Hi Everyone who has bothered to read this far I just want to say a few things so...
1)Me no own Harry Potter because if I did I would be working on a sequel...
2)This was only a prologue so stick with me guys!
3)Does anyone know why Peter Pettigrew was put in Gryffindor?