All Slytherin's seem like evil egomanictical(is that even a word?)self-
centered morons and lets face it most of us are yes that's right I said us
my name is Tasha and I'm a Slytherin, this is my story
"Omg really I love them to we have so much in common!" I giggled it was my first year going to Hogwarts and I had met a boy that was so like me it was scary, him and his friends' where already more like family to me then my own. This boy's name was James Potter
My name is Tasha I have straight black hair that goes down to my back and is normally in many braids, my eyes or silver-gray and I have very pale skin.
"I can't wait to get sorted I wonder how they do it my mum wouldn't tell me," Remus (another friend of his) sighed. "My brother said we had to wrestle a mountain troll!" a mousy haired boy by the name of Peter Pettigrew squeaked.
"Your brothers an idiot," I sighed all we have to do is put on a bloody hat." "But you don't know how dangerous that could be!" Sirius said in mock drama. Sirius was defiantly cute maybe James would hook us up...oh sorry best be on with it.
Finally after about another hour and a half the train slowed to a stop. "Finally I'm starving," James groaned as we hurried out of our compartment.
"Firs' years ove' here please firs' years ove' here!" boomed a thunderous voice as a giant of a man gestured towards the boats.
"Four ta' a boat please" "Well where going to have to split up," Remus sighed, "Me, James, and Peter will take one boat Tasha, Sirius you take another."
I nearly melted, sadly the journey to the other side of the lake took no time, in what seemed like a second (but was really half an hour) the sorting started
One thousand years or more ago when I was newly sewn there lived
Founders four who names where quite well known: Rowena Ravenclaw
Who's intelligence was surest Salazer Slytherin where blood and cunning
Where prized Godric Gryffindor where bravery was Chariest or perhaps your
Founder is dear Helga Hufflepuff who was loyal just and true arguments
broke out between the founders four of who shall be chosen should it be
those of sharp wit and talent or daring bold and brave like Gryffindor
himself perhaps they should teach those who are just and loyal or
power-hungry and ambitions like Slytherin l a soulution came soon to
light that each might have a house that divides ravenclaw taught only those
who's intelligence was surest while Gryffindor taught those who dwell brave
at heart hufflepuff taught those who where loyal just and true while
slytherin
taught the shrewd and ambitious. The questions stands how do they pick
they're favorites from the throng how to choose those worthy when they
where dead and gone? Tis was Gryffindor who chose this course why he
whipped me off his head and the Founders put some brains in me so I could
choose instead! Slip me snug upon you're ears I've never yet been wrong
you're in good hands(though I have none)For I'll tell you where you belong!
(that's the same song that I used in my other fic because I'm to lazy to think of another one)
Everyone's name seemed to be called fast "Black, Sirius" GRYFFINDOR "Potter, James" GRYFFINDOR "Lupin, Remus" GRYFFINDOR (a/n not doing these in order just so you know...) "Pettigrew, Peter" SL-GRYFFINDOR!
I was just thinking about how horrible it would be to be a Slytherin when my name was called "Wyona, Tasha" I see you have lot's of ambition a small voice said in my ear but bravery none the less a thirst to prove yourself...yes yes its all in your mind I staid quiet, to this day I regret that decision then the hat yelled out something horrible something I would never ever forget
SLYTHERIN!
"Omg really I love them to we have so much in common!" I giggled it was my first year going to Hogwarts and I had met a boy that was so like me it was scary, him and his friends' where already more like family to me then my own. This boy's name was James Potter
My name is Tasha I have straight black hair that goes down to my back and is normally in many braids, my eyes or silver-gray and I have very pale skin.
"I can't wait to get sorted I wonder how they do it my mum wouldn't tell me," Remus (another friend of his) sighed. "My brother said we had to wrestle a mountain troll!" a mousy haired boy by the name of Peter Pettigrew squeaked.
"Your brothers an idiot," I sighed all we have to do is put on a bloody hat." "But you don't know how dangerous that could be!" Sirius said in mock drama. Sirius was defiantly cute maybe James would hook us up...oh sorry best be on with it.
Finally after about another hour and a half the train slowed to a stop. "Finally I'm starving," James groaned as we hurried out of our compartment.
"Firs' years ove' here please firs' years ove' here!" boomed a thunderous voice as a giant of a man gestured towards the boats.
"Four ta' a boat please" "Well where going to have to split up," Remus sighed, "Me, James, and Peter will take one boat Tasha, Sirius you take another."
I nearly melted, sadly the journey to the other side of the lake took no time, in what seemed like a second (but was really half an hour) the sorting started
One thousand years or more ago when I was newly sewn there lived
Founders four who names where quite well known: Rowena Ravenclaw
Who's intelligence was surest Salazer Slytherin where blood and cunning
Where prized Godric Gryffindor where bravery was Chariest or perhaps your
Founder is dear Helga Hufflepuff who was loyal just and true arguments
broke out between the founders four of who shall be chosen should it be
those of sharp wit and talent or daring bold and brave like Gryffindor
himself perhaps they should teach those who are just and loyal or
power-hungry and ambitions like Slytherin l a soulution came soon to
light that each might have a house that divides ravenclaw taught only those
who's intelligence was surest while Gryffindor taught those who dwell brave
at heart hufflepuff taught those who where loyal just and true while
slytherin
taught the shrewd and ambitious. The questions stands how do they pick
they're favorites from the throng how to choose those worthy when they
where dead and gone? Tis was Gryffindor who chose this course why he
whipped me off his head and the Founders put some brains in me so I could
choose instead! Slip me snug upon you're ears I've never yet been wrong
you're in good hands(though I have none)For I'll tell you where you belong!
(that's the same song that I used in my other fic because I'm to lazy to think of another one)
Everyone's name seemed to be called fast "Black, Sirius" GRYFFINDOR "Potter, James" GRYFFINDOR "Lupin, Remus" GRYFFINDOR (a/n not doing these in order just so you know...) "Pettigrew, Peter" SL-GRYFFINDOR!
I was just thinking about how horrible it would be to be a Slytherin when my name was called "Wyona, Tasha" I see you have lot's of ambition a small voice said in my ear but bravery none the less a thirst to prove yourself...yes yes its all in your mind I staid quiet, to this day I regret that decision then the hat yelled out something horrible something I would never ever forget
SLYTHERIN!
