Me-I want to thank my reviewer riverholly13086! review please
Percy-can I do the disclaimer
Clarisse-no Prissy, It's my turn to do the disclaimer
me-There aren't turns and neither of you are in my story!
Hermione-I'm in the story
me-Hermione, the disclaimer
Clarisse & Percy-*attack Hermione*
me-Own these characters I do not
Harry-wrong story
me-no one cares
Annabeth
I walked into a room that could've fit 9 regular size houses! Amazing architecture! The white stone was the perfect match for this room! The ceiling was...where was the ceiling?! it looked like the sky! It was beautiful!
The woman called Professor McGonagall took a hat out and placed it on the stool. A rip at the base of the hat opened. It began to sing!
In times of old when I was new
And Hogwarts barely started
The founders of of nobel school
Thought they'd never be parted:
United by a common goal
They had the selfsame yearning
To make the world's best magic school
And pass along their learning
"Together we will build and teach"
The four good friends decided
And never did they dream
that they might someday be divided
For where there anywhere schuh good friends
as Slytherin and Gryffindor
unless it was the second pair
Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw
So how could it have gone so wrong
How could such friendships fail
Why I was there so I can tell
the whole sad sorry tale
said Slytherin
"We'll teach just those whose ancestry is the purest"
Said Ravenclaw
"We'll teach those whose intelligence is the surest"
Said Gryffindor
"We'll teach those with brave deeds in their name."
Said Hufflepuff
"We'll take them all and treat them just the same."
These differences caused a little strife
When they first came to light
For each of the four founder had
A house in which they might
Take only those they wanted so
For instance Slytherin took those of purest of blood
And those of sharpest mind where
Taken in by Ravenclaw
And the Daring went to Gryffindor
and the loyal
Where taught by Hufflepuff
And this is how things were
For several happy years.
At this point I tuned the hat out. It is a ranter, that hat! And I was board of its rhythmic rant!
I began to pay attention when professor McGonagall called out a name. "Abocrombie, Euan" A short boy hopped up on the stool. He looked terrified. The hat screamed "GRYFFINDOR" and I jumped. It was so loud! Phoebe went to Gryffindor. I was called!
When the hat fell over my eyes a small voice whispered stuff about me. most of it I couldn't understand. I guess I would have had to remember something.
The hat put me in Gryffindor and I went to sit with Hermione.
