Fred made his way into the Great Hall after leaving the Hogwarts express. The sight of the Great Hall astounded him. He had never seen anything like it in his life. He watched as all the 1st years were sorted and then he saw a few older students being sorted and thought no way. Not me. I don't want to be sorted at the the age of 15 in front of everyone, uh, how embarassing. He did'nt have much time to think on this cause all of a sudden he heard a witch at the podium say, "Fred Pelican". His heart was racing as he made his way over to the stool in front of everyone. He had no idea what to expect. All he knew was he was that he was the boy who would always stand up for anyone being bullied and was only willing to truly fight if he or someone he knew was in danger. Thats why he was kicked out of Durmstrang, he was'nt growing into the fierce fighter all the Durmstrang boys were supposed to be. After these thoughts the sorting hat was placed on his head.

Sorting Hat:

"Ah, a good heart and a very brave lad I see but not the bravery thats most common though you do have it. You are truly a peace maker. Even so you have plenty of skill, you just don't use it the way some may say you should. So I'll say it better be, GRYFFINDOR.".

The sorting hat was removed from Freds head and he made his way over to the Gryffindor table hoping this scholl and this house would finally be where he belonged cause it certainly was'nt at Durmstrang.