AN I forgot to warn you all that my spelling and grammar are the worst anyone has ever seen I do try to fix it but I just fail miserably, so yeah sorry bout that.

Disclaimer: Harry potter is not mine

Rebels of Fortune

Chapter 2

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Welcoming Feast

Dumbledore looked around the room, the first years had just been sorted and the older students were looking up at his, waiting for his usual speech before they could finally eat, but Dumbledore may no attempt to grab their attention, he was not standing up to make his speech, he was in fact staring at the door waiting for it to open. But it wasn't moving.

The older students were starting to get restless knowing something was different and the younger ones just looked at them waiting for an explanation.

Then the doors at the back hall moved and opened, everyone in the hall turned to see who had arrived.

Fate POV

They wanted to make an entrance that no one would forget, the Rebels of Fate always made an entrance and this time was no exception

Normal POV

The doors opened in the hall, flames flicked around the door and a girl stepped in, she looked about 17, her hair was brown and bushy she had it tied back in a low pony tale, her robes were black lined with dark blue. Everyone in the hall just starred at her, wondering what she was doing there.

Then she spoke, all easily heard her voice. "By chance it appears we are all present at this fine night, in this fine hall."

Suddenly a boy of 17 stepped through the fire into the hall, his hair was blond with brown and black streaks threw it, he had it spiked up. His robes were similar to the girl he now stood next to.

For a moment the 2 unknown looked at each other then he spoke. "It's a risk now coming here, at this time it appears the everything now involves risk."

Another person stepped through the flames, she looked younger then the other's, her hair was the same colour as the fire she so easily walked through, many thought she could be related to the Weasley's for her hair and freckles fitted in with them, but there was something else, something that made them all think that she wasn't, it might have been the cold calculated look she gave everyone present, she didn't seem to have the Weasley temper.

"But Destiny has spoken and we are all here." She finished the other boy's sentence then all 3 of them looked at the back of the hall. The flames that still flicked around the door grew soon covering the whole doorway, a hole was made in the flames and a boy of 17 stepped in.

His hair was black and was of medium length, it fell over his face and hung just below his ears, parts of it stuck up but most of it lay flat on his head. His eyes were green and when looked at closely they could be seen swirls of a brighter green, a more deadly green. He was a medium height and well built, for some reason he wore a bowler hat and carried a cane. It looked out of place among his clothes, under his robe he wore muggle style clothes they where ripped and tatted, they were a fashion statement, it was a rebel's statement, his top said, 'He that Rebels is free, for to Rebel is to be ones self.'

He spoke and all listened, there was something about this man that made you listen, which stopped you from whispering, there was something that held your undivided attention. "And maybe now fate will smile upon you and all will be well." With these words he smiled at the hall and joined the other 3, in front of the staff table.

It was then that some of the students understood the importance of the 4 people who had just arrived, some of them realised who they were, some realised that they were the anonymous person who had helped them out and some already knew them. Then there was the rest of the student body who didn't have a clue what was happening, that group included the famous boy-who-lived and Ron Weasley both already despised by the four unknown guests.

"Well Dumbledore we are here as per requested, the Rebels of Fortune will stay for the year, we will keep up our end of the agreement, you keep up yours." Fate said looking at the annoying fool in front of him.

As the words left his mouth a million questions, rumours and gossip left students lips.

"Silence" Dumbledore practically yelled the word, but not quite, he wanted to keep his image. "This year 4 new students will be joining 7th year as you by now have gathered they are also known as the Rebels of Fortune, they are here because I asked them, they will not harm you and should be treated like normal students."

This stopped all the whispered conversations between students all eyes back on the Rebels of Fortune, looking at them, something told most students that they weren't going to be normal students, there clothes were muggle style crossed with wizard, some had knifes at their hips, a snake's head poked out of the sleave of Fate's t-shirt, a dagger could be found in Chance's hair. They weren't your average students.

Professor McGonagal stood once again next to the sorting hat, a list in her hand but she looked at Dumbledore before reading out the names, Dumbledore saw the hesitant look she wore and nodded once in her direction.

"Chance." She called, the girl with the bushy hair sat down of the stool, the sorting hat placed gently on her head, she sat there for a while before finally the hat yelled, "RAVENCLAW" She took the hat off and placed it back on the stool before walking to the Ravenclaw table.

"Risk" Professor McGonagal called out. The boy with blond hair walked up and sat the hat on his head, the hat took his time sorting him but called "SLYTHERIN"

"Destiny" the girl with the red hair placed the hat on her head, all students looked at her curious which house she belonged.

"HUFFLEPUFF" the sorting hat spoke, most students were shocked, most of Hogwarts say the hufflepuffs as push overs and they knew that Destiny was anything other than a push over, they knew she was deadly when crossed, loyal to other Rebels and extremely smart, well at least that's what the rumours said.

Finally Professor McGonagal called out "Fate"

Everyone watched him walk to the hat and place it on his head, everyone waited wondering what house he would be in, what house the leader of the Rebels belonged in, one of the most powerful wizards were he should be at Hogwarts, where he belonged.

Minutes passed and yet the hat did not call, in fact if they hadn't known better they might say the hat was actually enjoying their anticipation.

More time passed then finally it called…

Fate's POV

I placed the hat on my head and heard it's voice in my mind as I knew I would.

"Well another one that doesn't have a place, hmm lets see, oh my someone has the talent of a snake, the head of a raven, the heart of a badger, and the soul of a lion, but where do you wish to go? It's not like I got to choose where any of you 4 went you all chose because you could. Your cunning like a snake but you don't agree with them, I could almost say Griffindor but then you don't have the shoot first ask questions later approach and you don't have the prejudice that they all have."

'I know all this' thought Fate, 'we have no place here but we're here none the less so let me choose and be done with it'

"Very true I let the others do it because what you will achieve is what I want, you four will convince the snakes that a true snake is not dark just proud, you will show the ravens that being smart is no use if you don't use what you know for something good, you can show the badgers that loyalty means to all that deserve it not just those you like, and you can show the lions the bravery and recklessness are two entirely different things. You can have your way let it be…'

Normal POV

GRIFFINDOR

A/N Sorry its so short and really bad I just wanted to update soon cause I was running out of time, I wont be able to update for a while cause I've got to study for exams and I have production performances coming up so yeah sorry.