Ode to J K Rowling's Sorting Hat

by Cat10201

This is a poem I wrote about the sorting hat from harry potter. One-shot.

Ode to J.K.Rowling's sorting hat

AN: This is a poem I did focusing on the sorting hat in Harry Potter. I was 13 when I wrote this.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, other than the poem and the person whose p of v it's from..

Ode to J.K.Rowling's sorting hat

Rain did fall down once,

To break my tears,

A soft woven carpet,

To absorb my fears.

I may belong in Gryffindor,

Next to the lion of Pride,

Next to relatives and friends,

Devastated if I die.

I may belong in Slytherin,

Where evil does dwell,

And most blood runs cold,

The snake, cunning and poisonous.

Or Ravenclaw,

Where minds and blood dwell,

Also Hufflepuff,

Embracing the gift of nature.

I have qualities of all these houses,

And yet still I have but to be sorted,

This poem must come to an end now,

So that the proceedings may commence.