The Potter Twin Who Lived (Draco X Reader) (Book 1) [DISCONTINUED]

The Sorting Hat

(Y/n)'s POV

We entered the Great Hall and saw four long tables.

Those tables kind of separate the students. I can see that each table have their own color.

'Must be the Houses'

All of the first students stood in front of the teachers table and Professor McGonagall placed a stool.

She was holding an old wizard hat. Suddenly, it begins to sing:

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.
You can keep your bowlers black,
Your top hats sleek and tall,
For I’m the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap them all.
There’s nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can’t see,
So try me on and I will tell you
Where you ought to be.
You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve and chivalry
Set Gryffindors apart;
You might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;
Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,
If you’ve a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;
Or perhaps in Slytherin
You’ll make your real friends,
Those cunning folk use any means
To achieve their ends.
So put me on! Don’t be afraid!
And don’t get in a flap!
You’re in safe hands (though I have none)
For I’m a Thinking Cap!’

An old man with a pair of half moon glasses stood up

"I have a few start of term notices I wish to announce. The first years please note that the dark forest is strictly forbidden to all students." He said, "Also, our caretaker, Mr. Filch has asked me to remind you that the third floor corridor on the right hand side is out of bounds to everyone who does not wish to die a most painful death. Thank you."

McGonagall nodded and unroll a roll of parchment,

"When I call your name, you will come forth, I shall place the sorting hat on your head, and you will be sorted into your houses." She said "Abbott, Hannah."

The girl, named Hannah sat down and the hat pause for some moments and shouted -

"HUFFLEPUFF!!"

The students from a table cheered and clapped.

"Hermione Granger."

"Oh, no. Okay, relax." She went up.

"Mental that one, I'm telling you." Ron shake his head before I nudge him and Harry when he nodded in agreement.

"Ah, right then...hmm...right. Okay...

Gryffindor!!" 

Another table fill itself with clap and cheered from it's student.

Hermione jumped  off with a smile.

"Draco Malfoy."

The blonde boy sauntered up proudly. The tattered hat nearly freaks before touching down on his head.

"SLYTHERIN!"

Went the sorting hat was sorting another his, Harry and I looked at a teacher with black long hair when our scars begin to burn.

"Ouch." both of us cried

"Are you two okay?" Ron asked.

"Y-yes." we answered looking away from that teacher.