I decided that seeing as I haven't updated for ages, I'd put two or three chapters up.
Hope you like it!
'WEASLEY, Fred!'
A boy with flaming red hair and dark skin walked forward trying to control his shaking legs. He sat down on the stool and glanced at his best friend, James Potter, who'd been Sorted ten minutes ago, sitting at the Gryffindor table. James smiled at him and showed Fred his crossed fingers.
Fred closed his blue eyes as the Sorting hat fell over them It was silent for a moment before the Hat spoke.
'Let's see now, another Weasley?'
Yeah, there's quite a few of us, I thought you would have known that, Fred thought and he rolled his eyes.
'So you're sarcastic then… why must all of you Weasley's insist on annoying me?' Fred smirked at that.
It's what we're here for, he replied and he could have sworn the hat sighed.
'Back to your sorting, yes you're very brave and quite loyal – especially to your family. Yes, this is a nice and straightforward one – GRYFFINDOR!'
Fred grinned as his Aunt Minerva pulled the hat off his head. He walked over to the Gryffindor table where Dominique, Teddy and James were cheering extra loudly.
He dropped into the seat next to James who was still clapping loudly. Fred glanced across the hall and caught sight of Victoire and Molly grinning at the Ravenclaw table. Molly rolled her eyes at him as if to say, where else would you have gone, and Vicky raised an eyebrow, still grinning, telling him she'd noticed that he was nervous.
He then glanced at his sister, Roxanne, who was sitting at the Slytherin table and she shot him the thumbs up and mouthed good one.
Fred grinned and turned back to the table where the feast had appeared out of thin air.
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