Percy POV
"So Mr. Jackson are you to come up?" The professor said. I nodded and started towards the man, Jason patted my shoulder as I passed him.
Abruptly - Annabeth would be proud of me for knowing that word! - the old magical hat was dropped on my head.
How many of you late arrivals are there exactly? It asked.
I didn't know what to say, the old hat sounded annoyed, so I just thought I'm the last.
Ah good! It replied. Let's get to business then shall we? After a heart beats pause it said, You're just as loyal as Grace was, yet you command much more courage. I shall put you into "GRYFFINDOR!" I took the hat off and looked at the other Gryffindors in the room and I whooped pumping my fist in the air.
