"Not Slytherin, not Slytherin" thought Harry.
"Not Slytherin eh?" said the sorting hat, "You could be destined for greatness!And Slytherin will help you, no doubt about that, no?"
"Not Slytherin" Harry kept thinking.
"Okay, if your sure better be... SLYTHERIN!
Gasps filled the great hall.
"Harry Potter's in Slytherin?" yelled someone.
Harry fell off the stool and went o his knees.
"Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" he screamed.
Harry woke up dripping in sweat. His chest rose up nd down with each breath. He looked around and saw his fellow Griffindor classmated snoring in their beds.
I seriously need to stop drinking coffee. He thought before turning on his other side and drifting off to sleep.