"Maybe you come in Slytherin, Albus." Jakob said as he past Albus and Rose at the platform. He was walking together with Teddy and Victoire. "Mom said you shouldn't say that anymore!" Albus complained back to his brother. "Oh, I'm so sorry little brother." Jakob said with his voice full of sarcasm. Rose rolled her eyes. "Don't listen to him Albus. Your not going to end up in Slytherin, you understand me?" she said, and dragged him to the boats with the other first classes. Albus wondered if all the other students were as afraid as him, of witch house they were ending up in.
Albus had never imagined that the Great Hall was so big. The four house tables were standing exactly like Jakob had described. The teachers table was standing in the end of the room, and he could see the entire school sit and watch them as they walked trough the room between the Hufflepuff and the Gryffindor table. "Look over there!" Rose whispered. "Jakob and Teddy are sitting beside the empty seats of the Gryffindor table. Maybe your seat, or what?" she gave him a (lurt smil).
"(Kremt, kremt)." The little (støy) that had filled the room, disappeared and Prf. Crowler raised in front of the new students. "Well. Now I am going to read your names and you shall all come up here to get chosen in witch house you are going to stay in." Some started to whisper, other glanced at the old hat that laid on the (krakk.) "While you're here, the house will be your home and family." A murmur builds up among the first classes. Prf. Crowler had to raise her voice. "Will you please be quiet for a moment?" Everybody looked at her, and she cleared her voice
"Rose Weasley!"
Albus could feel Roses arm (rykke til), as she heard her name. She went slowly up to the chair and got the old hat on her head.
Just as the hat had touched her head, it shouted; "Ravenclaw!" A great cheering started at the Ravenclaw table, and Rose went happily down to them.
"Jenny Susper." Prf. Crowler said. A blond girl came up to the chair. She had big and clear blue eyes, and Albus thought she was pretty.
"Hufflepuff!" the hat shouted and Jenny ran down to the table with black and yellow.
"Albus Potter."
Albus could feel his body freeze and he had to really concentrate on putting one fot in front of the other.
The hat was a little too big, so it slid in front of his green eyes. The only thing he could se was the tip of his nose.
"Ah, another Potter. I think a know where to put you," the old hat said.
"Gryffindor!"