(A/N~ hey, hey! Sorry that the chapters are so short, I promise they will
start getting longer at around chapter five or so! Some of the things that
I wrote aren't exactly the way JKR wrote her books. Please r/r! Luv yah
bunchez!)
Disclaimer~ I don't own anything!
Chapter Two
For the next two hours Fred and George talked and planned about the many pranks and jokes they would play on the other Hogwarts students. As they made plans, a boy with dreadlocks walked into their compartment.
"Hi," he said cheerfully, "Do you guys mind if I sit here?"
"Sure," Fred replied, "I'm Fred, and this is George."
"My name's Lee Jordan."
"So," said George, "What have you been doing for the train ride so far?"
"I was looking for a place to sit," he began, "but the only place was full of girls. They were nice at first, but I couldn't take of the giggling and hair brushing."
Fred and George laughed.
"Are you guys pureblood?" Lee asked.
The two boys nodded, "What about you?" they asked in unison.
"Pure," he replied, "I went to muggle school though since preschool."
"Do you know any spells yet?" asked George…
The three of them continued to talk until they finally reached the Castle…
They got out of the train and followed Hagrid to the Great Lake for the boat ride. Fred, George, and Lee got in a boat together; a boy with jet- black hair and tanned skin sat with them.
"Hello," he said shyly as he climbed into their boat.
The twins smirked. Lee took a different approach, "Play any Quidditch?" he asked in a friendly voice.
"Um, yeah," he stammered.
Lee glanced back at the twins and they shrugged.
All four of them turned their attention to the castle. It looked beautiful with tons of turrets and towers. It had a silver lining against the sparkling sky. It was atop a high mountain on the other side of the lake.
Fred had never seen anything so amazing in his life. He glanced over at George who was starring at the castle, awestruck.
Moments later, the first years entered the Great Hall, and the sorting began.
"Do you know what happens?" George asked Lee in a whisper. Lee shrugged.
Professor McGonagall pulled out an old frayed hat and sat it on the table. The hat began to sing…
~I may not win a contest for,
The prettiest hat of all.
But when you need a puzzle solved,
A sorting hat is whom you call.
A sorting hat is what you need
In helping you decide
What house you should be placed in
What house you will abide!
If you are courageous,
If in high braveness you soar and soar,
You belong in none other,
Than the famous Gryffindor!
To the clever ones who study hard,
I have a house for you!
You belong in Ravenclaw
Because you know what to do!
The kindest ones will always be
A diamond in the rough!
They work so hard, so of course they will…
Be placed in Hufflepuff!
Some of you young first years,
Are starving for some power.
Slytherin shall be your house,
Everyday and every hour!
Now come along, and try me on!
You will be sorted to your house,
You will make good friends in years to come,
Maybe, even find you spouse!
I'll put you in the house best for you,
I never have been wrong.
Now, its time to put me on your head,
So I can end my song!
The great hall burst into applause, and professor McGonagall called the first person to be sorted…"Apolsyn, Lauren!"
Three and a half seconds later the sorting hat shouted… "Ravenclaw!"
The sorting continued for awhile when they heard McGonagall call the boy who sat with the twins and Lee in the boat.
"Diggory Cedric!" Was sorted into Hufflepuff.
The twins looked at each other and than at Lee, and burst out laughing. They always were told that Hufflepuff was the house for the almost~squibs.
After quite a few more names, "Jordan, Lee!" was called.
The twins watched anxiously for nearly two whole minutes until the hat called out "Gryffindor!"
Lee, whose cocoa colored cheeks had a red blush spread across them, sighed with relief as the Gryffindor table applauded Lee.
The sorting was getting quite boring for George and Fred as they waited for their names to be called. George started counting the tiles on the floor to keep him from falling asleep. Fred noticed what he was doing, and decided to do the same thing. They barely noticed that their fellow first-years were slowly disappearing from them, until Professor McGonagall called, "Weasley, Fredrick!"
(A/N~ Aight, sorry that you had to read some of mah terrible poetry! Please r/r! The chapters will get longer eventually! Hopefully they will also get more exciting too! Luv yah bunchez! R/R! Thanks!)
Disclaimer~ I don't own anything!
Chapter Two
For the next two hours Fred and George talked and planned about the many pranks and jokes they would play on the other Hogwarts students. As they made plans, a boy with dreadlocks walked into their compartment.
"Hi," he said cheerfully, "Do you guys mind if I sit here?"
"Sure," Fred replied, "I'm Fred, and this is George."
"My name's Lee Jordan."
"So," said George, "What have you been doing for the train ride so far?"
"I was looking for a place to sit," he began, "but the only place was full of girls. They were nice at first, but I couldn't take of the giggling and hair brushing."
Fred and George laughed.
"Are you guys pureblood?" Lee asked.
The two boys nodded, "What about you?" they asked in unison.
"Pure," he replied, "I went to muggle school though since preschool."
"Do you know any spells yet?" asked George…
The three of them continued to talk until they finally reached the Castle…
They got out of the train and followed Hagrid to the Great Lake for the boat ride. Fred, George, and Lee got in a boat together; a boy with jet- black hair and tanned skin sat with them.
"Hello," he said shyly as he climbed into their boat.
The twins smirked. Lee took a different approach, "Play any Quidditch?" he asked in a friendly voice.
"Um, yeah," he stammered.
Lee glanced back at the twins and they shrugged.
All four of them turned their attention to the castle. It looked beautiful with tons of turrets and towers. It had a silver lining against the sparkling sky. It was atop a high mountain on the other side of the lake.
Fred had never seen anything so amazing in his life. He glanced over at George who was starring at the castle, awestruck.
Moments later, the first years entered the Great Hall, and the sorting began.
"Do you know what happens?" George asked Lee in a whisper. Lee shrugged.
Professor McGonagall pulled out an old frayed hat and sat it on the table. The hat began to sing…
~I may not win a contest for,
The prettiest hat of all.
But when you need a puzzle solved,
A sorting hat is whom you call.
A sorting hat is what you need
In helping you decide
What house you should be placed in
What house you will abide!
If you are courageous,
If in high braveness you soar and soar,
You belong in none other,
Than the famous Gryffindor!
To the clever ones who study hard,
I have a house for you!
You belong in Ravenclaw
Because you know what to do!
The kindest ones will always be
A diamond in the rough!
They work so hard, so of course they will…
Be placed in Hufflepuff!
Some of you young first years,
Are starving for some power.
Slytherin shall be your house,
Everyday and every hour!
Now come along, and try me on!
You will be sorted to your house,
You will make good friends in years to come,
Maybe, even find you spouse!
I'll put you in the house best for you,
I never have been wrong.
Now, its time to put me on your head,
So I can end my song!
The great hall burst into applause, and professor McGonagall called the first person to be sorted…"Apolsyn, Lauren!"
Three and a half seconds later the sorting hat shouted… "Ravenclaw!"
The sorting continued for awhile when they heard McGonagall call the boy who sat with the twins and Lee in the boat.
"Diggory Cedric!" Was sorted into Hufflepuff.
The twins looked at each other and than at Lee, and burst out laughing. They always were told that Hufflepuff was the house for the almost~squibs.
After quite a few more names, "Jordan, Lee!" was called.
The twins watched anxiously for nearly two whole minutes until the hat called out "Gryffindor!"
Lee, whose cocoa colored cheeks had a red blush spread across them, sighed with relief as the Gryffindor table applauded Lee.
The sorting was getting quite boring for George and Fred as they waited for their names to be called. George started counting the tiles on the floor to keep him from falling asleep. Fred noticed what he was doing, and decided to do the same thing. They barely noticed that their fellow first-years were slowly disappearing from them, until Professor McGonagall called, "Weasley, Fredrick!"
(A/N~ Aight, sorry that you had to read some of mah terrible poetry! Please r/r! The chapters will get longer eventually! Hopefully they will also get more exciting too! Luv yah bunchez! R/R! Thanks!)