A/N: Until people give me suggestions I am just going to go for who I think is fun. And since only one person has actually reviewed this, I don't have to worry about future rejection (gach, that sounds pessimistic). I think I'm just going to do a series of Weasleys, to be shoved into one chapter later if I get too many. Anyway, if you read this, please review.
Deputy Headmaster Dumbledore was calling nearing the end of the years list of names when he called out "Arthur Weasley." Moments later a rather small head appeared under me.
"You know, it's funny. The hats are almost the only thing Muggles have got right about wizards."
What was that?
"Well, they don't really have our wands right, or our brooms, or our spells or anything, but any Muggle child could tell at a glance that you were a wizard or witch hat."
As interesting as that is, that's not exactly the kind of information that will help me sort you, which is the matter at hand, I believe.
"Sorry. Should I just shut up now?"
Don't be hard on yourself, you just surprised me. Normally, you know, I'm the one who talks first.
"Really?"
Yes. But if you don't mind, I need to concentrate for a bit so I can look in your head.
"Right, right, sorry."
It's no bother. I don't have to look that hard. You are the only person all night who's been brave enough to talk to me about anything other than a house, you're family has been in Gryffindor for generations and that seems to be what you want. Is that all right with you then?
"Sure, that sounds great. Mom said she'd still love me, no matter what house I got, but I think she really wants me to be a Gryffindor."
GRYFFINDOR it is, then.
