First thing to note is that this is a fanfic of a fanfic. Some knowledge of the original fic (We Weren't Born to Follow) is required. You can find WWBtF under my profile. There are minor spoilers for WWBtF if you aren't up to date (namely certain abilities).

You can read about 70% of this story without any knowledge of WWBtF, but things like why [x] was sorted into [x] house, who is Ayame, what is Spirit Energy, -points to original fic-.


"Tsunayoshi Sawada!" McGonagall called out.

Harry watched as the one of the exchange students nervously shuffled forward. He was a tiny teen, despite being the same age as Harry. Looked rather twitchy and nervous, like a strong wind could knock him over.

"Totally Hufflepuff," Seamus whispered.

He wasn't the only one who thought so. There were similar whispers throughout the hall.

Privately, Harry agreed. The brunet didn't seem like the studious type, questing for knowledge like a Ravenclaw. Nor did he have the desire for bravery, the fearless confidence that a Gryffindor would have. Everything about him screamed future victim for the Slytherins, one of the few who would easily walk into the many cons Slytherins would pull. He did seem to rely on his friends, given the way he shot the black haired boy a look. The last exchange student smiled at him, giving him a thumbs up. So most likely a Hufflepuff.

"SLYTHERIN!"

The hall fell quiet, stunned into silence. They all stared at Tsunayoshi who gently pulled off the Sorting Hat.

Then chaos broke out.


This is just a series of drabbles, in no particular order with no particular plot. FYI this is 5th year.

You'll be getting updates for this series every Tuesday and Saturday until I run out of updates.

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