I realized that the last chapter was longer than the others and so will this one so sorry, my chapters wont be consistent.

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sadly, i do not own harry potter or any of its characters, the amazing jk rowling does. I just own the characters i make up. With the sorting house song i tried to do a sonnet, i hope its ok!

After Teddy's pay-back on the Slytherin everyone was in a joyous mood as they made their way into the Great Hall, everyone chatting excitedly – word had spread that an announcement was being made that evening.

Robbie, Alfred, Leanne, Victoire, Teddy and Jasmine sat down at the Gryffindor table. Jasmine drifted up along to her friends.

"How's your gran, Ted?" Robbie grinned, meaning Andromeda, Teddy's only living relative – part from the Malfoys, but somehow everyone always forgot about them, especially Teddy. "Still buying your clothes?"

Teddy stuck his tongue out and had begun a retort when the large doors of the Great Hall sprung open. Tiny Professor Sprout led a line of nervous 1st years, only a bit taller than himself up to the front of the Hall.

Some of them pointed in awe at the enchanted ceiling, bewitched to look like the sky outside. Tonight it was pitch black with a full moon. Robbie grinned as he looked at it – he was sure Teddy hadn't even known about it when he pretended to be a werewolf.

As he watched the 1st years, he felt a pang in his chest. They had seven wonderful years of Hogwarts in front of them, but he had only one left with nothing to look forward to apart from hard work and N.E.W.T's. Hogwarts was all he knew – for the first nine years of his life he had lived on the Hogwarts grounds with Hagrid, he knew every creature in the Dark Forest, every teacher's name and what class they taught and every name of every student since he was six years old. When he turned eleven he moved into the castle and now that he was seventeen he didn't know what was for him with life after Hogwarts. He didn't even know what he wanted to work as.

Thankfully the sorting hat's brim ripped open and his song begun which snapped him out of his spiralling gloom of worrying about his future.

"I am the hat who will decide who goes where,

just pop me on your head and i will set thee right,

into which house your fellow students share,

in where thee will sleep every night.

Will thee be placed in fearless Gryffindor,

where those go who are noble and brave,

or will it be with the smart Ravenclaws?

Where those smart fellows go and study like slaves.

Or will it be in humble Hufflepuff,

where those who are fair and true belong,

or in Slytherin where they are tough,

and cunning enough to hate being wrong.

So in these houses i will place thee,

so step up to see where thee will be!"

Clapping broke out across the Hall and Alfred grinned at him across the table. "Thank God the Hat's song was short, the sooner the Sorting's over, the sooner i can eat!" Robbie and Leanne laughed, though Leanne did roll her eyes at him. Alfred however wondered why they laughed, after all he was just telling the truth.

"Acton, Jessica!" squeaked Flitwick, the Deputy Head of the school.

A small girl who Robbie could see was shaking even though he was sitting near the back of the Hall walked up and sat on the stool. The Hat fell over her eyes when she put it on.

"Ravenclaw!" The little girl trotted over to Ravenclaw. Robbie watched her and commented, "Blimey, i don't remember being that small in 1st year!"

Alfred snorted. "Do you ever remember being that small?"

Robbie was used to his height and took comments about it laughingly. "Not since my second birthday," he grinned.

"Whitecliff, Lorcon!"

They had missed a few people when they chatted and they stopped to watch a dirty-blonde haired boy sit on the stool, spotting a pair of wide, owl-like eyes disappearing under the Hat.

"He looks a lot like Luna," Robbie noted.

Victoire looked up from her discussion with Teddy, no doubt planning their first prank and said, "Oh yeah, i forgot Lorcon and Lysander were starting this year! They will be in the same year as my brother then..."

"What?" Leanne looked surprised. "I didn't know you had another brother! I thought it was just Dominique." Dominique was Victoire's younger sister who would be in 2nd year this year.

"Na, there's Louis too, he's the baba of the family." She smirked, Robbie had the feeling that Louis didn't like being referred to as the 'baba' of the family. "There he is, easy to see him isn't it? Like Dominique, he's got the Weasley's signature hair." She pointed him out unnessacarily, as like she said it wasn't hard to see him. He was gangly and had bright red hair, that seriously diminished the ginger hair of the girl standing behing him. "I hope he's in Gryffindor." Victoire actually loked serious for once as she said this. Teddy noticed too.

"Aww, are you actually feeling sisterly to one of your brother's?"

Victoire hit him around the head. "No, i just don't want him to break the Weasley tradition of being in Griffindor."

"Riiight."

"Weasly, Louis!"

Louis was the last name on the roll call and looked seriously green. Robbie felt sorry for him, not only was being last in the roll call agonizing, he also loked like he was worrying about not breaking the Weasley tradition.

Victoire looked worried too, she was clutching Teddy's bicep and Teddy was wincing as she dug her nails into his skin as the hat fell over Louis' eyes.

"Gryffindor!" If Victoire looked relieved when she heard this it was nothing compared to the almighty relief shown on Louis' face.

Louis got a standing ovation from all the Weasley's on the Gryffindor table, including Victoire and Dominique's friends. He smiled weakly and sank ionto the bench next to Victoire.

And Victoire, forgetting all her principals, gave him a hug, doing something something she hated – proving Teddy right.