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Sigurd POV
Now the train was stopping and in front of it was waiting non other than Hagrid who was holding a Lantern and was waiting to escort the 1st year students.
"Alrigh' firs' years come along. 'he saw'in will be over if anyone's la'e." Said Hagrid as he signaled for the 1st year students.
"Hagrid!" Came Ann's voice causing the Half Giant to look down, to see Ann, with Sigurd, and Ron at her sides.
"Ah ann, who could 'hese gen'lemen be?" Asked Hagrid as he became curious of their identity.
"My name's Sigurd Kaslana." Sigurd introduced himself to Hagrid.
"And I'm Ron Weasley." Ron introduced himself after.
"My, you really 'ave found yourself a nice company, 'aven'' you?" Hagrid asked the 11 year old.
"Acquaintances would be the proper wording." Ann told the Half Giant as the rest of the 1st Years began to disembark the train.
"Well there's nothing stopping us from knowing each-other is there?" Sigurd asked Anna with a smirk on his face.
"My, i''d appear 'ha' we 'ave 'o cu' 'he discussion faw ano'her da'e, we 'ave a saw'in 'o make, nah do we?" Hagrid asked them.
"Right." Was the reply of the Trio.
"Alrigh' firs' years, follah me." Hagrid said as he began to lead the 1st year students towards the castle.
After a short minute walk.
As 1st year students arrived at the Black Lake they saw a group of boats and each seemed large enough to sail the 1st years in a group of 3.
"Well, shall we?" Asked Ron.
"Sure." Replied Ann.
Then they were followed suit by the other 1st years.
And as they jumped into the boats they began to move.
"No need 'o worry! I's perfec'ly normal jus' don' push around an' you won' fall in'o 'he lake"." Hagrid said trying to calm the surprised students, the Majority of which were either Muggleborns or, Ann Potter.
"Well... This is something." Sigurd said in a sickly tone.
"You aright, Mate?" Ron asked Sigurd, while Ann looked at him worried.
"No worries, once we reach landfall I will be fine, it's that I have a really light stomach when it comes to sailing." Sigurd told them as his face became a sickly green.
"Look over there!" Called a 1st year as every one suddenly heard the water moving and saw a giant Tentacle rising from causing the students to look at it as it waved at them.
This however caused Sigurd's Imagination to kick into overdrive as he imagined some... grizzly carnal images in his mind, as he vomited off the side of the Boat.
"Are you sure you are alight?!" Anna asked Sigurd as she held him by his uniform.
"Let's just get to land please, I don't know how much more I can take of this." Sigurd said in a tired tone.
At the Entry of the Great Hall
"You really recovered fast." Said Ron as he looked at Sigurd as he looked healthier.
"Indeed." Ann said as she made her comment known.
"Well... most of my family do heave a quick health recovery rate." Siegfried said, not making the the fact that his family, has by the definition of the schmucks in charge of the Wizarding world, creature heritage.
"I wonder how they would react to the knowledge that "Merlin" is actually my ancestor?" Sigurd thought to himself, which made him let out a chuckle at the reaction of the more staunch purebloods, hearing that they "God" has actually creature blood, if the Honkai can be considered that.
Then the group stops at the steps of the stairs when they see a woman who looks to be in her mid 50s, she was wearing an emerald green cloak with a stereotypical black witch hat, underneath it she was wearing a black suit underneath, with an emerald brooch, with gold outlines.
"Who could that be?" Sigurd asked in a hush tone.
"That's Minerva McGonagall, the head of the transfiguration department of Hogwarts." Ron told Sigurd.
"How do you know?" Sigurd asked Ron.
"Well my brothers told, and they also told me that she's a stickler for rules." Ron informed.
"Right." Sigurd and Ann said, causing both of them to look at each other in surprise.
Minerva's POV
Minerva McGonagall could be described with the words, stern, and not one to play favorite students and saw every student from each house as equals as she believed that the education came first and an inter-house competition came last, even though she wished that her house won for a change.
"'ere are 'he firs' year studen's professa'." Hagrid told the stern Sorting is a very important ceremony because.
"Thank you Hagrid, I will take things from here." McGonagall told the Half Giant who merely nodded and left the group.
"Welcome to Hogwarts. The start-of-term banquet will begin shortly, but before you take your seats in the Great Hall, you will be Sorted into your houses and while you are here, your house will be something like your family within Hogwarts. You will have classes with the rest of your house, sleep in your house dormitory and spend free time in your house common room.
The four houses are called Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Each house has its own noble history and each has produced outstanding witches and wizards. While you are at Hogwarts, your triumphs will earn your house points, while any rule-breaking will lose house points. At the end of the year, the house with the most points is awarded the House Cup, a great honour. I hope each of you will be a credit to whichever house becomes yours.
'The Sorting Ceremony will take place in a few minutes in front of the rest of the school. I suggest you all smarted yourselves up as much as you can while you are waiting." Minerva explained as she left the batch of students on their lonesome.
"Well that was encouraging." Commented Sigurd.
"Yeah." Ron agreed with him.
"Well you do have to start off somewhere with a speech." Ann said.
"When I hear rumors that Ann Potter was aboard the train, I didn't believe the rumors and it seems I've been proven wrong." Came a voice as the Ron, Ann, and Sigurd turn around to see a Blond boy who was accompanied by three brutish looking boys and began walked in front of the trio.
"Malfoy must really have spent all those money on hair gel if his hair looks like that." Sigurd thought to himself as he looked at the neatly combed of the Malfoy heir.
"And you might be?" Ann asked the blond.
"Name's Draco, Draco Malfoy." Th blond introduced himself.
"Jackass." Sigurd said while pretending to have a coughing fit, though it wasn't lost on Draco who merely sneered at the white haired boy and choose to ignore him, believing that the Mudblood wasn't worth his attention.
"How about we become friends, it's far better than these sort of wizards." Draco said.
"Wow, not even trying to hide his racist bs, though it's unsurprising the Mage Nobles are as inbred as an Austrian Duke, believing inbreeding keeps the blood pure." Sigurd said as his opinion of Noble houses like that of Draco's plummeted as fast a Herrscher meteor strike.
"Sorry, but I don't need to be told what's the proper sort and what's not." Ann told Draco, which judging by his face's reaction must have felt like a bitter lemon.
"You will regret it Potter." Draco told her as he walked pass her furiously.
"Never mind him." Sigurd told Anna who looked at Draco with an impassionate gaze.
"Alright everyone, come along the sorting has started come along." Minerva said as she began to lead the students past the large gates and reveal a Grand Hall with what looked Hundreds of Hogwarts students sitting on the benches, and at the end of the Hall stood a grand table that oversaw the Great Hall and in the middle of said Table stood a wizened old man with a long silver beard and half moon glasses.
"So that's Albus Dumbledore?" Sigurd thought to himself, as he couldn't help but link him to the likes of Gandalf the Grey.
And all of a sudden ghosts appeared, some appeared to be the ghosts of Aristocrats and some seemed to be a morbidly obese friar.
"You see the Roof, it had been enchanted by the four founders when they first opened the School to new students, I've read it in Hogwarts a History." Came the faintly recognizable voice of Hermione that was a few lines behind Sigurd.
"With how things are going for Hermione she'll be ostracized as a teacher's pet, in a few week's time." Sigurd thought to himself as what scraps of memory he recalled from the books and the movies, Hermione was not only a stickler for rules, but also a teacher's pet, minus the snitching, after all snitches get stitches.
And once they reached the end the saw a stool and on top of it was an old looking hat, that suddenly began to sing.
"Oh you may not think I'm pretty,
But don't judge on what you see,
I'll eat myself if you can find
A smarter hat than me.
You can keep your bowlers black,
Your top hats sleek and tall,
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap them all.
There's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see,
So try me on and I will tell you
Where you ought to be.
You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve, and chivalry
Set Gryffindors apart;
You might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;
Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,
if you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;
Or perhaps in Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folks use any means
To achieve their ends.
So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And don't get in a flap!
You're in safe hands (though I have none)
For I'm a Thinking Cap!"
Then the Hat stopped singing.
"What and odd yet oddly catchy song." Commented Sigurd.
"Now every one will be sorted in alphabetical order." Minerva said as she began to loudly read the names, so the students could properly hear.
"Abbott, Hannah!" Minerva called out and said girl stepped forward.
"Hufflepuff!" The hat called out, as the fat friar waved merrily at her.
"Bones, Susan!"
"Hufflepuff!" The hat said as Susan scurried off to sit next to Hanna.
"Boot, Terry!"
"Raven Claw!"
Then Daphne Greengrass was called and after her Tracey Davis where both sorted to Slytherin, Hermione ended up in Gryffindor same as Ron, than one Neville Longbottom was called, and after a few moments the Hat Spoke:
"Gryffindor!"
The boy went to the Gryffindor table with the Head still in his head, though thankfully he went back with a jog and placed, but not without making everyone chuckle at him.
"MacDougal, Morag!" Minerva called then a girl with black hair stepped forward.
"Hufflepuff!" The hat said as the girl walked towards the table.
"Malfoy, Draco." The Blond boy from earlier walked forward and sat at the stool and with the Hat barely touching his head it shouted:
"Slytherin!" And so Draco walked towards the Slytherin table.
Than Minerva called out.
"Potter Ann!" This caused reaction in the Hall and even Albus Dumbledore himself seemed interested, the red haired girl hesitantly walked over, and Minerva placed the Hat on top of her head, and after what felt like hours it called out:
"GRYFFINDOR!"
This caused the house of the Lion to rise up in joy, and Albus Dumbledore clapped much more lively that the earlier students.
Minutes passed student's were placed in their respective houses, until...
"Kaslana, Sigurd!" Minerva called out, this also caused a commotion among the students, and even Albus Dumbledore Himself leaned in curiosity.
"Huh, It'd appear that Kaslana's have a certain celebrity status in the Wizarding England." Sigurd thought to himself as he sat on the stool and the hat was place atop his head.
"My, my it really has been a long time since a Kaslana has graced these halls." The hat said with the confines of Sigurd's mind.
"There have been Member's of my family here before?" Sigurd asked the Hat.
"Why of course, hasn't your father told you about it?" The Hat asked Sigurd.
"No he didn't." Sigurd answered.
"Well that's unsurprising, most of your kin wasn't one to care for the politics of the Wizarding Nobles and cared to continue his family legacy to protecting the world." The Hat said.
"That's sounds just like him." Sigurd told the Hat.
"Now I know where I should place, you." The Hat told Sigurd.
"Then Surprise me." Sigurd told the Hat
"Gryffindor!" The Hat called out which got a milder reaction than Ann's but still just for a guy that was... Odd.
At Gryffindor Table
"Hello." Sigurd said as he sat next to Ann.
"So... it'd appear that we are in the same house." Ann commented when suddenly the bushy haired girl form the train earlier stepped.
"Are you really related to the Schicksal's founding house Kaslana?" Hermione asked Sigurd.
"First of rude, second a little bit of space this is an invasion of Privacy, and thirdly yes as a matter of fact I am, I am the 2nd Heir the house." Sigurd informed her.
"Really? So are the stories of your family true?" Came a question from a duo of twins that were in front of them
"What stories?" Sigurd asked.
"Such as your family being renowned monster slayers." Commented the other to the left.
"Something of the sort, Gregor?" Sigurd said.
"Name's Fred and this is my brother George." Said as Fred pointed to his right.
"Actually I am Fred, this is George." The twin to the left said.
The discussion was interrupted when they heard a clinking sound, causing the folk to turn and look at Professor Dumbledore.
"May I have your attention please?" The wizened professor called as the hall quieted down.
"Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts! Before we begin our banquet, I would like to say a few words. And here they are: Nitwit! Blubber! Oddment! Tweak! Thank you! And please do enjoy the feast." Dumbledore said when when suddenly food appeared in front of each house's tables.
"Wow." Was Ann's reaction as she was used to simple scraps, and never had such a large feast in front of her, Sigurd picked a typical Scottish food which was Haggis, Tatties, and neeps.
"Hmm, honestly I can see why Rita love's these." Sigurd thought to himself as he recalled the events of the London Holiday manga he read in his old life, it felt like an oaty, crumbly sausage.
"You really seem to enjoy that Haggis Sigurd." Said Ron as he looked at Sigurd, who seemed to enjoy his meal.
"You can say that." Sigurd said as he turned his attention towards Ann.
"What about out you Ann?" Ron asked Ann.
"Honestly I don't know where to start." Ann said as she didn't know what to eat first, though after a few minutes had passed Ann had picked up a chicken wing, some bacon and an apple.
A few minutes passed and Ann turned her attention at the teacher's table and felt as her head was burning.
"What is it Ann?" Asked Sigurd Ann.
"It's nothing, though I am curious who are that over there?" Ann asked the twins as she looked at a man that was dressed in all black attire and had oily black hair, and seemed to look at Ann with a calculating look.
"Oh, that? That's Professor Snape, he's the Potion's professor, and it's an open secret that he's always been after Quirrel's position as the teacher of Defense against the Dark Arts." Replied Percy.
Then again her head started flaring up.
"Well that was something." Sigurd said as he along with the rest of the house walked towards the Gryffindor dorms as they were being led by Percy Weasley who in Sigurd's eyes seemed to have a sense of entitlement.
"Quite." Agreed Ann, as she recalled the events up until now and the eccentric song played earlier.
"Come now guys it wasn't that bad." Said Ron.
"Honestly, I will end the conversation here and now, I am to tired and to sleepy." Ann said as they stopped in front of a portrait that in front of it was a fat woman wearing a pink dress, and brown hair.
"Password?" The Woman asked.
"Kaput Draconis." Percy said.
"You may come in." Replied the woman as the portrait opened and paved way to a corridor.
And as they passed through the corridor then came in the center of a room that was covered in red and gold and in the center of the room was a fireplace.
"This is the Gryffindor dormitories, boys will sleep on the room to the right and girls to the left." Percy said while Sigurd and Ann walked passed him.
"Where are you going?" Ron asked them
"Going asleep." Both replied at the same time which caused them to look at each other with somewhat surprised look.
"I think this is going to be a theme." Sigurd said.
"Yes." Ann replied they walked at their respective dorms, which Percy looking mildly irritated, that he was ignored.