The REAL Sorting Hat: "Ravenclaw!" This monkey is bananas. William nodded, his attention on Sammy now as she began deducing what was going on, even if William had no clue. "Yes, I think I remember some old photos of him with a woman who looked identical to him. Mum doesn't say much about his family, i don't think she even knows anything." He replied, his face slack, void of emotions now that he was thinking about it fully. In all honesty he had never once thought of the idea of him being even remotely related to anyone; sure the purebloods were all related to each other in a weird twisted way, but this was just weird!
Keeping his back again the wall he thought hard about this. Even if his mother didn't know much, his grand parents would have known something before they disbanded from the family. They knew everything! Granny Ezilia knew what was going on ten blocks away, even before it happened. Call it a gift or what have you but boy was she smart! Perhaps he could owl her or something, surely she'd talk to him, right? Possibly.
And then Sammy was telling him something and his mouth dropped like it had an anvil on it. Blue eyes frowned as he tried to process the information. What, him family here, when why how what?!?Does not compute, does not compute! Surely she was mistaken right? Surely he only had Ari and Jaoni, who he didn't even know that well, but this! This was huge! And not just huge in its complicity but huge as in the size of their... his now possibly new family. boy was he confused. Blinking he realized he had been staring at her open mouthed for the last few minutes and blinked. "Um..."he tried to say but failed miserably. "Okay. I... I can handle this. How... wow." he tried again, his words jumbled just like his brain.
Shaking his head, letting his hair fall into his face he thought of one person who could possibly help him. Emily, Ari's mom. She'd know, right? Or maybe not since she wasn't even around right now, possibly on vacation somewhere. He didn't know who else to talk to though. He was in a state of shock and right now he wanted, no needed someone to wake him from this messed up dream. It was a dream right? Where was the pink fairy with the dark eyes taunting him though, surely she'd be popping up in a second, her ugly weird finger pointing at him, mocking him. Right now he'd even welcome her into this dream, because William Cullack was in a dream state. Yes. That was the only logical conclusion, a waking dream.
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