Albus Severus remembered his sorting like it was yesterday, because it was yesterday. "Albus Severus Potter." Mr. Longbottom called, the herbology professor. Albus fistbumbed Neville. He sat down on the stool and a voice entered his head. "Ah, another Potter." It said. Albus remembered his conversation with his father at king's cross station. "You would succeed in Slytherin, cunning and ambitious. Do you like this decision?" The hat asked him. He thought about wanting to be different and making a name for himself. He agreed. "SLYTHERIN!" The sorting hat bombed.
The Great hall was silent. Albus hopped off the stool and adjusted his glasses. He walked over to the Slytherin table and sat by a bleach blonde haired 1st year.
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The next morning Albus got up and dressed and headed down to the great hall. He waved at Scorpius and sat down by his brother and cousin's. Once more the great hall fell silent and all eyes were on him. "Did I do something wrong?" Al asked Rose. "No, you did the right thing." She said.
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