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Written for September Event.
Prompt: 4. (plot) Being Sorted.
The Sorting Hat is on his head and for first the time in his young life Sirius Black is worried. The Hat wants to put him in Gryffindor and as much he'd spent weeks telling his family he wanted to be Gryffindor he'd been joking.
If he wasn't a Slytherin his family would never forgive him, they would think that he'd got himself sorted into Gryffindor to spite them.
"Please put me in Slytherin?," he pleads.
"Sorry Mister Black you don't belong there,".
"GRYFFINDOR!," the hat shouts out loud for everyone to hear and Sirius fakes a smile as Professor McGonagall removes the sorting hat from his head.
