Disclaimer: Well I sure as hell don't own it.
"Hurry up Lilz, the sorting is about to start" Exclaimed Natz.
"Okay, don't get you're knickers in a twist, I just want to wish the new students good luck."
"Welcome, New students. Professor McGonagal will be with you in a minute, I just wanted to say good luck with the sorting, and I'll be seeing some of you in Gryffindor."
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Professor McGonagal's voice erupted in the great hall "First years, really now settle down, the sorting is about to start. The sorting hat will first sing it's song, and when I call your name you shall come to the great hall sit on this stool and thus be sorted into you're houses."
Welcome, welcome first year students Soon you'll have to put me on you're head Where I will search through you're thoughts And tell you what house will give you the best life lead Should you be in great Gryffindor? The house of the brave and true Or maybe Sly Slytherin is what best suits you? Pure blood wizards and ambition is what that lot adore Pray tell is it riveting Ravenclaw? Where intelligence is valued for sure. Could it be in happy Hufflepuff? That kind and gracious lot. Which of these great values Happen to belong to you?
May all these great qualities
Protect you from all evil For outside this great school Rise evil deadly foes, Beware! Defend you're fellow students Be loyal, brave and true. Let you're intelligence guide you Let you're kindness bind you. Take notice of my song. Forget not these words of warning. May the sorting now commence.
Murmuring began, as the students asked each other "What the hell was that all about?"
"Fist years follow me?" Came the Voice of McGonagal.
"Adaci, Fatimah" "Gryffindor"
"Amjad, Zohra" "Ravenclaw"
"Bowdery, Iram." "Gryffindor"
"Cane, Salma" "Slytherin"
"Otane, Christian" Hufflepuff.
A very tense hour passed when the hat called the last three names.
"Samuels, Zahra" "Hufflepuff"
"Taleeni, Sarah" "Ravenclaw"
"Williamson, David" "Slytherin"
"Well done everyone, Well done" Exclaimed Dumbledore cheerfully. "I trust the older students to help new students struggling to find their way around the castle, or just need to talk, that was a very long sorting so I'll make my speech short, dark times are ahead of us so may you all please be aware. Enjoy you're feast."
Piles of spectacular food appeared upon the tables, to the first years delight. Soon the feast ended and everyone headed to their common rooms.
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Lily was heading up to her new room when a sudden shill overcame hear.
"Lily, Lily follow me, you know it's right." Whispered a fearsome voice.
"God I must have had to much turkey, I'm hearing voices."
But was it just voices, she thought to herself. Could this be some of the evil the hat was talking about.
"Snap out of it Lily Evans" Lily scolded.
"Talking to yourself can't be healthy Lily, is there a problem?"
A/N: Hi guys, well I guess this is the beginning of the dark plot. Sorry for the disappointing sorting hat song, nobody can do it like JK can.
"Hurry up Lilz, the sorting is about to start" Exclaimed Natz.
"Okay, don't get you're knickers in a twist, I just want to wish the new students good luck."
"Welcome, New students. Professor McGonagal will be with you in a minute, I just wanted to say good luck with the sorting, and I'll be seeing some of you in Gryffindor."
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Professor McGonagal's voice erupted in the great hall "First years, really now settle down, the sorting is about to start. The sorting hat will first sing it's song, and when I call your name you shall come to the great hall sit on this stool and thus be sorted into you're houses."
Welcome, welcome first year students Soon you'll have to put me on you're head Where I will search through you're thoughts And tell you what house will give you the best life lead Should you be in great Gryffindor? The house of the brave and true Or maybe Sly Slytherin is what best suits you? Pure blood wizards and ambition is what that lot adore Pray tell is it riveting Ravenclaw? Where intelligence is valued for sure. Could it be in happy Hufflepuff? That kind and gracious lot. Which of these great values Happen to belong to you?
May all these great qualities
Protect you from all evil For outside this great school Rise evil deadly foes, Beware! Defend you're fellow students Be loyal, brave and true. Let you're intelligence guide you Let you're kindness bind you. Take notice of my song. Forget not these words of warning. May the sorting now commence.
Murmuring began, as the students asked each other "What the hell was that all about?"
"Fist years follow me?" Came the Voice of McGonagal.
"Adaci, Fatimah" "Gryffindor"
"Amjad, Zohra" "Ravenclaw"
"Bowdery, Iram." "Gryffindor"
"Cane, Salma" "Slytherin"
"Otane, Christian" Hufflepuff.
A very tense hour passed when the hat called the last three names.
"Samuels, Zahra" "Hufflepuff"
"Taleeni, Sarah" "Ravenclaw"
"Williamson, David" "Slytherin"
"Well done everyone, Well done" Exclaimed Dumbledore cheerfully. "I trust the older students to help new students struggling to find their way around the castle, or just need to talk, that was a very long sorting so I'll make my speech short, dark times are ahead of us so may you all please be aware. Enjoy you're feast."
Piles of spectacular food appeared upon the tables, to the first years delight. Soon the feast ended and everyone headed to their common rooms.
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Lily was heading up to her new room when a sudden shill overcame hear.
"Lily, Lily follow me, you know it's right." Whispered a fearsome voice.
"God I must have had to much turkey, I'm hearing voices."
But was it just voices, she thought to herself. Could this be some of the evil the hat was talking about.
"Snap out of it Lily Evans" Lily scolded.
"Talking to yourself can't be healthy Lily, is there a problem?"
A/N: Hi guys, well I guess this is the beginning of the dark plot. Sorry for the disappointing sorting hat song, nobody can do it like JK can.