Hello! Here's chapter 2!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything! Not even a chocolate bar! *sobs*

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Everyone stared at this Harry. "Uhh, hello, Mr. Potter. I assume you have a good reason for your absence?"

"Yes and no. Yes, because I didn't even know I was suppose to be here and no, because when I found out I didn't feel like coming."

"Where have you been?" Dean Thomas asked. "At a private magic school in Sweden. I must admit, it's a bit more successful than here, but I guess it doesn't matter, now that I'm here. So, am I gonna get sorted or what?" Dumbledore cleared his throat. "Yes, of course. Professor Sprout, please go fetch the Sorting Hat."

Meanwhile, Harry decided that he might as well get to know some of the students. "Harry, do you know me?" Ron slung his arm around Harry's shoulder. "Yeah I think so. Ron, right? Isn't there a Hermione somewhere?"

"Yeah, I'm right here."

"Oh, umm, I'm sorry, but I barely know you so if you want to be my friend you're gonna have to gain my trust all over again."

Ron and Hermione looked at each other and sighed. It couldn't be help. "Alright." They chorused. "Wait, do you know Malfoy?"

"Bleach-head? Yeah, he's that spoiled brat who goes to his dad for almost everything." Ron cheered in triumphant. "I think we'll get along just fine!"

Before Harry could say anything, Professor Spout came back with the Sorting Hat. Dumbledore took it from her and put it on Harry's head. "What a interesting mind you have! I doubt that you'll fit in any of the houses if not all of them! What do you recommend?"

"I don't care, but if I could be in multiple houses at once then maybe I won't have to deal with the 'Griffindor vs. Slytherin' crisis."

"Okay then, I officially announce you to be MULTI-HOUSED!"

Everyone gasped. They never heard of anyone being multi-housed! How was that even possible?

"There isn't a multi-housed dormitory, is there?" Dumbledore shook his head. "No, I don't thin-"

"Actually, there is one. It's called the Come and Go Room. Pacifically designed to reward those who surpass the limit of the houses." Harry grinned. 'I think I'm gonna like it here.'

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Harry plopped down on his new bed. The Come and Go Room( Or the Room of Requirements) was a room that provides whatever the user needs. So Harry, after figuring out how to open it, settled with a decent sized bedroom, a bathroom, a small kitchen area(Like hell was he gonna like those elves cook for him. He was taught not to be lazy.), a sitting area(He was surprised that he was even able to spawn a T.V, a computer, WiFi, and a few video games), and a library. It took a while to think of a perfect way to set it all up and figure out what colors he wanted, but he managed it. Hungry from all the stuff that happened recently, Harry made himself a meatball sandwich with french fries. After eating, he washed his plate, took a shower, and went to bed. The last thing he thought about was how he was going to deal with the mess No-name left behind.

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Cyrus: Hi, I had a quick meltdown after I saw that people actually read my story and it inspired me to continue writing! I hope you all stick with me through this and enjoy my story cause it's really hard to write with all this ideas popping up in my head. You may have noticed that I typed my online name up. That's because I'm introducing my idea manger, Nyu!

Nyu: Hello…(Backs away slowly)

Cyrus: Don't worry about her, she shy. I made her up and I might give her an appearance in the story! But that depends in if you want to see Umbridge get her ass kicked. Let me know! That's it for now, bye!

Nyu: Bye...