 The REAL Sorting Hat: "Ravenclaw!" This monkey is bananas.
William gasped as he was rolled onto the table, his lungs hurting from swallowing a bit of the water. He closed his eyes wiping them with his knuckles. He heard everyone around him, something about Anna and Grindylows. Wait, Grindylows attacked him? His ankle hurt a bit and he opened his eyes, struggling to get up and look around. Shaking he took off his robes, which were now completely drenched and tossed it onto the table.
Blinking back more tears he tried to look cool, even though his mood was now so far from happy it wasn't funny. his cake was now floating in the water, which was still cold and wet and mean. There was no way he was moving from this spot, no way at all. Keeping his feet on the tabletop he sniffled once more.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MAH ARI!!!
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