 The REAL Sorting Hat: "Ravenclaw!" This monkey is bananas.
Ok the professor was weird, but in a good way. William couldn't help but smirk as he stood, bouncing over to the cupboard and taking a mortar and pestle back to his spot, putting it on the table with a dull thud. Frowning a bit he got up again stretching his tired arms, why they were tired he didn't know and made his way to the Mugwort and took a few leafs from it. Strange name for a strange plant he thought walking back to his table again and sitting down. Placing the leafs into the mortar he began pounding them into a paste, humming a childhood song under his breath as he did so, watching as they began turning into a paste.
Wait, he had to stick this in his shoes!?! His brand new expensive shoes? Oh no this wouldn't do well at all, no not at all. These shoes cost him his hard earned galleons and he was making him put pasty gunk in them?
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MAH ARI!!!
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