When I found out that I was a wizard
Summary: Ponyboy finds out that he is a wizard so he goes to Hogwarts, what happens when he and Darry get into a fight. Will he chose his normal life or his wizarding world?
Note: Dally and Johnny is alive. This is not after the book and pony is 12, Soda is 15 and the parents are dead so this comes before the book.
On with the story.
CHAPTER 9
The Sorting
As soon as the train pulled to a stop and I had filled out I was pulled away by Hagrid and taken another way then the others. And was brought in another way.
"What am I doin over here "I asked
"Well ya gotta come in this way since it is your first year here." Hagrid replied
"So why do I have to come this way?"
"You ask a lot of questions."
"Yea and?"
"Well -"
"Ponyboy. was my dad not me."
"Ok then Ponyboy you need to be sorted after the first years."
"Sorted?"
"Yes to know which of the four houses you will be put in."
"Oh yea "
"You already know about this"
"Should I not know?"
"Most don't"
"Well I read about it in a book I got "
"That actually explains a lot"
"What does that mean?"
"Nothing nothing"
"Riiiiight"
For the next few minutes there was silence, until a lady came up and took me away to where I would supposable be sorted.
: what's your name miss?"
"It is Minerva McGonagall"
Ok then Miss McGonagall"
For a few minutes there was silence until we reached, I think it was, the dining hall. She then pushed me to the back and led in the first years. After the introductions they placed the "sorting hat ".
And if that wasn't weird enough "it" started to sing!
(Yes I am using this one so don't start with me)
A thousand years or more ago
When I was newly sewn,
There lived four wizards of renown,
whose names are still well known:
Bold Gryffindor, from wild moor,
Fair Ravenclaw, from glen,
Sweet Hufflepuff, from valley broad,
Shrewd Slytherin, from fen.
They shared a wish, a hope, a dream;
they hatched a daring plan
to educate young sorcerers
Thus Hogwarts School began.
Now each of these four founders
Formed their own house, for each
Did value different virtues
In the ones they had to teach.
By Gryffindor, the bravest were
Prized far beyond the rest;
For Ravenclaw, the cleverest
Would always be the best;
For Hufflepuff, hard workers were
Most worthy of admission;
And power-hungry Slytherin
Loved those of great ambition.
While still alive they did divide
their favorites from the throng,
yet how to pick the worthy ones
when they were dead and gone?
Twas Gryffindor who found the way,
He whipped me off his head
The founders put some brains in me
So I could choose instead!
Now slip me snug about your ears,
I've never yet been wrong,
I'll have a look inside your mind
And tell where you belong!
Damn that thing can sing. Though it is still freaky. So I had to wait a while so the first years could get sorted. I nearly fell asleep standing up before I was introduced and made to sit on the damn stool.
And that was when I heard the voice in my head . . . .
Ok ppl what house should he be in