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AlwaysSnapesGirl · 09-04-2014, 02:47 AM

He. Was. Finally. At. Hogwarts.

And it was already SO worth it.

If his dad could see it like David was right now, he SURELY would have admitted he should have let him come here sooner. 'Cause this place was awesome.

The fifteen-year-old didn't even care that he had to be among the little eleven-year-olds to be sorted. 'Course there were loads of others around his age too so that was cool. Made it less awkward. Not that HE would've been awkward 'cause he was totally awesome and relaxed and excited. Was being relaxed and excited at the same time possible? Apparently.

He watched as some of the others were getting sorted and then-

"Hensley, Peter."

"David," he corrected automatically. Peter was his dad's name, not his. But anyway, he stepped forward and sat down as the hat was placed on his head. His uncle had told him all about this part, so this was when the hat was supposed to talk to him and tell him what house he should be in.

...

...

Any second now.

...

...

...

???

Oi, are you broken already? he said - er, thought - to it.

"I'm thinking, child," the hat said.

Well think faster, I'd like to be sorted before I graduate.

The hat sighed. "Rudeness won't get you into a house faster. But...yes...I see... I know the best house for you."

Finally.

"Better be...

GRYFFINDOR!"

YES.

That was his uncle's house, exactly the one he wanted to be in. Good job, hat.

Grinning, David took it off his head and dropped it back onto the stool, heading for the lion table.

Rawr.

09-04-2014, 02:47 AM	#13 (permalink)
AlwaysSnapesGirl St Mungos Mod 4 Privet Drive Mod Clabbert Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Narnia Posts: 19,348 Hogwarts RPG Name: Zephyr Amstern Ravenclaw First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Florence Schultz Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Tristan Rivers Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Antony Vexmoor Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nathaniel Hensley Slytherin Second Year x7 x1	Baguette \| there is no D in my name \| TRAITORclaw \| Queenie of Narnia He. Was. Finally. At. Hogwarts. And it was already SO worth it. If his dad could see it like David was right now, he SURELY would have admitted he should have let him come here sooner. 'Cause this place was awesome. The fifteen-year-old didn't even care that he had to be among the little eleven-year-olds to be sorted. 'Course there were loads of others around his age too so that was cool. Made it less awkward. Not that HE would've been awkward 'cause he was totally awesome and relaxed and excited. Was being relaxed and excited at the same time possible? Apparently. He watched as some of the others were getting sorted and then- "Hensley, Peter." "David," he corrected automatically. Peter was his dad's name, not his. But anyway, he stepped forward and sat down as the hat was placed on his head. His uncle had told him all about this part, so this was when the hat was supposed to talk to him and tell him what house he should be in. ... ... Any second now. ... ... ... ??? Oi, are you broken already? he said - er, thought - to it. "I'm thinking, child," the hat said. Well think faster, I'd like to be sorted before I graduate. The hat sighed. "Rudeness won't get you into a house faster. But...yes...I see... I know the best house for you." Finally. "Better be... GRYFFINDOR!" YES. That was his uncle's house, exactly the one he wanted to be in. Good job, hat. Grinning, David took it off his head and dropped it back onto the stool, heading for the lion table. Rawr. __________________ if we fall, we will fall together; and when we rise, we will rise together__________________♥♥♥♥ together we are dangerous; together with our differences; together we are bolder, braver, stronger