I'm assuming that this kind of plot has been done a lot of times, so here's my take on it!

Thank you for being so kind and alerting/ adding to favourite this story.

I really hope this one turns out to be good and that none of them seem too OOC.

The Sorting

"Oh you may not think I'm pretty, but don't judge on what you see, I'll eat myself if you can find a smarter hat than me."—The Sorting Hat

Arthur Weasley

"Weasley, Arthur!" McGonagall called.

Nervously, the eleven year old Arthur Weasley proceeded to the stool.

"Interesting," the hat chirped, making the young boy jump in his seat.

"wh- What's interesting?" the red haired boy asked, his legs shivering.

"Your mind, of course, "the hat snapped.

Arthur waited closing his eyes.

"You have all the traits of loyalty and hard work. Helga Huffelpuff would be happy to take you into her house. But wait, I also see chivalry and self sacrifice. And courage, not the usual kind of bravery, but it's there. Hmmmm...very difficult. "

"Anything but slytherin," this boy thought almost pleadingly.

The hat laughed over his head.

"Not Slytherin eh? A very Gryffindor thing to say. You better be GRYFFINDOR!"

Molly Prewett

"Prewett, Molly," the stern voice of a strict looking teacher called out.

The small girl ventured careful and sat on the three legged stool.

"Ah, I remember sorting your brothers," the hat whispered," very brave boys, I might add."

"But you, you are brave daring and also have the trait of self sacrifice, very much like your family. But you are also creative and have a ready mind; you may do wonders in Ravenclaw. And then the hard work, you will be great in almost every house. Mind, when you do well everywhere, choosing the best for you is most difficult for me. "

Molly stole a quick glance at her brothers, but this swift movement gave her wishes away to the sorting hat.

"Ah, I see. You will do best in GRYFFINDOR!"

William Weasley

"Weasley William," the green cloaked witch shouted.

Surprisingly, this boy went to the stool, almost bravely one could say( At least that's what it seemed compared to the remaining of his class mates.)

"Not afraid of me, huh?" the hat mocked.

"I should be?" Bill thought.

"You are a curious child, ,"

"Sort me, quick," Bill said.

"Ah, no patience I can see. Huffelpuff will catapult you out in a second. A sneak peek into your head and what I find most is daring and chivalry. You like rules, don't you now? No slytherin for you! Well well, you're not difficult at all. GRYFFINDOR!"

Charlie Weasley

"Weasley, Charlie," a teacher named Minreva McGonagall called.

"Worried, my child?" a voice said in Charlie's ears, the minute he put on the hat.

Charlie jumped. Nobody had told him the hat talks to you too.

"Yea, but I heard you put most of the family together, so I'm not all that worried."

"Bollocks, ever heard of Sirius Black?" the hat asked.

"The murderer?" Charlie asked surprise.

"Well yes, I heard he turned into one. Anyway his whole family was Slytherin, but I put him in Gryffindor."

Charlie sat waiting.

"Ask me why?" the hat chided.

"Wh-why?"

"Because he wasn't like a slytherin. So do you get your position?"

The hat was having fun manipulating this first year.

"Either way, Can you put me somewhere, quick?"

"I see, Hogwarts can expect great things from you. You like outdoors, don't you? I sorted your brother few years back. You are very like him, yet different. You like to stand out, but not the way Slazar would like. So that leaves me with only one option- GRYFFINDOR!"

Charlie sighed as he seated himself at the table with golden red decorations.

Percy Weasley

"Weasley, Percy," a professor who appealed to him the minute he laid eyes on, called.

"Another Weasley?" the hat asked surprised.

"There are four more coming, if you please," Percy thought proudly.

"Ah, pride eh? An interesting virtue. So where would you like to go?"

"Gryffindor or Ravenclaw!" he thought with conviction.

"And why is that?"

"I believe I can belong in either place."

"I see what you mean. You have a thirst to prove yourself. You are a model student. But you can be cunning to meet your needs, which means you certainly do not fit in Huffelpuff. But you are also resourceful and have a high sense of induviduality. Slyhterin house will welcome you with open arms."

"What? No!" Percy said, panicking,' Mum said Slytherins never follow rules. But I do, always do."

The hat merely chuckled.

"You Weasleys like arguing, don't you?"

Percy quietly waited.

"Very well, I can see that your creativity takes a back stand to your daring nerve. So better join your brothers at GRYFFINDOR."

Fred Weasley

"Weasley Fred," the teacher on whose bad side he had already managed to get, called out.

Fred tried smiling at her, but she merely glared at the young boy with red hair.

"And another one? Your older brother told me I'd be getting four more of you."

"That's a problem? Fred asked, almost irritated.

"I'm tired of you lot always arguing with me," the hat said simply.

"Then why are you commenting on our family?"

"I merely suggested that there are quite a few of you."

Fred sat on his chair without replying.

"So who is that other child I see in the crowd, who looks just like you?"

"My twin," Fred said proudly.

"Ah, another one with pride. Well I see a mind full of pranks. And no, absolutely no regard for rules."

"Rules suck. Only my brother Percy enjoys rules. Nobody else. I mean, come on, rules are meant to broken."

"But to be in Gryffindor, means you have to follow rules."

"Every rule has an exception, "Fred said cheekily.

"And, I'm still talking to you?" the hat asked irritated," You are a very different Weasley. But you are braver than any of your siblings, as far as I can see. And you proved your loyalty to them by your arguments. Very well, GRYFFINDOR!"

George Weasley

If Fred got into Gryffindor, he would too, he thought. They were twins, after all.

He sat on the stool and waited for the hat.

"Your brother was quite irritating, you know?" the hat asked.

"I know, it runs in our blood," George answered.

He paused and added, "Hey we could prank together. You could sort me into Slyhterin and make everyone angry and sad. But I'd actually be a Gryffindor."

"Are you asking me, the sorting hat, which has served the schools from times before you were even thought of to help you prank?"

"Er...yes," George added cheekily.

"I most certainly won't,' the hat said, almost insulted.

"Fine, just scream Gryffindor."

"And how do you know you'll be there?"

"Because, you put Fred there," he answered simply.

"You are really ridiculous; I have no time for your non sense."

"Yet you aren't sending me to Gryffindor," George nagged.

"Ugh! GRYFFINDOR," the hat shouted.

For the first time in history, the hat was gladder to be off the student's head than the student was.

Ron Weasley

"Weasley, Ronald"

Ron went carefully up. He had already made a mate he did not wish to lose, who was also in his dream house.

"Afraid, you'll be all alone eh?" the hat asked scrutinizing Ron's mind.

Ron didn't reply.
The first Weasley who isn't arguing. I can predict you are different from the rest."

"Really?" Ron asked cautiously.

"Well, yes. I have seen all their minds."

Ron relaxed a bit.

"But then you are a Weasley. And I know exactly what to do with you. Off you go to GRYFFINDOR."

Ginny Weasley

Ginny sat cautiously on the stool.

"A girl Weasley? Nobody made me aware of that!"

"Does it matter?" Ginny asked curiously.

"There we go again. They breed you to argue don't they?"

"Huh?" Ginny whispered.

"Never mind. Is it true your brother flew a car into the castle?"

"He did? Stupid Ronald," Ginny said.

"I can see you give your brothers a ride for their money. But, you are a Weasley and I hardly need to look into your mind. But I have a condition."

"What's that?" Ginny asked scared.

"Promise to trouble those twin brothers of yours. Nasty little creatures, they are. Did you know they put itching powder all over me last year? I couldn't sleep for a whole month."

Ginny giggled.

"Yea, you can laugh-"its voice trailed away.

"GRYFFINDOR," it shouted at last.

Finally, it's up. It got delayed because of my pottermore account. And yay, it's been so exciting :D So anyway, I am PheonixKnight189, a proud Ravenclaw. I'd be glad to have more friends, so I hope I can expect friend requests.

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