Okay so a little rant here, I had 288 hits on the last update. And not a single review. It is the single most frustrating thing to put so much time and effort into this and to not get any feedback, and I would like feedback, whether good or bad so I can improve this and make it better for all of the 67 people that read my story. So please review, it would honestly make my day. Rant over. :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, the series that had got like a billion reviews. (*HINT*)


Fred Weasley – 2015

Fred Weasley was his father's son through and through. It made sense then, that he was a Gryffindor through and through. But Fred Weasley had his doubts, yes he was daring, yes he was bold but he hated to think that sometimes he was a little too bold, and he always overstepped the margin. Now was a prime example…

'Shut up Lou, you know I am not in the slightest like Molly, I'd be quite happy to break the rules but I think setting someone alight is pushing it.' James explained.

At first when Fred suggested it he thought it was the perfect plan, but then James pointed out that it was 'pushing it' Fred completely saw why, it was dangerous and even though he was a huge git, Thomas Smith could get seriously hurt. What scared him was that he didn't see it before and without James to point it out he would have hurt someone to get a few laughs. Isn't that something a Slytherin would do?

'Potter, James'

His thoughts were interrupted as he saw his best friend stroll up to the sorting hat full of confidence. Of course James was going to be in Gryffindor; Fred just wished he could be that sure of it as well.

'GRYFFINDOR'

Of course. He thought. No one ever doubted it. Fred continued to watch the rest of the first year students become house members until there were only a few left.

'Weasley, Fred'

Fred stumbled up to the stool, knees wobbling, hands shaking, forehead sweating as the thoughts of becoming anything but a Gryffindor flooded his mind. The hat was rammed onto his head and a voice filled his head.

Aaah Mr Fred Weasley, I hope you aren't going to be as much trouble as your father and your uncle were….
Of course I am, if not worse. I aspire to honour my uncle's memory through doing what he did best.
I wouldn't expect any less. Now onto business. We're loyal aren't we; however I can see that you will also look out for number one, important if you are going to be as troublesome as we promise….no you aren't the right fit for Hufflepuff.
I should think not.
Not as studious as required for a Ravenclaw either. So that leaves Gryffindor and…
Slytherin. I know you can probably see that I have some of the traits for Slytherin; I mean I know sometimes I can harm people without thinking but it's not intentional and I'm really trying to work on it. I just don't belong in Slytherin. Can't you see?
I can, it takes a lot of courage to admit your flaws and to promise to work on them which is why I think you belong in 'GRYFFINDOR'

And so Fred Weasley hopped of the stool and walked liked he never had any doubt that he was a Gryffindor over to the spot next to James where they began to plan exactly how to get the newly sorted Ravenclaw, Thomas Smith back. Without the use of fire.


See rant above.