Sorting my a**

"hmm let's start the sorting ceremony" saying that she opened a parchment and started taking names. Every thing was going well.

(A:N ah now you jinxed it. let me tell you in advance it will not be my problem)

"malfoy draco"

Draco brisked towards the stool and then the hat was put on top of his head and the sorting hat without thinking sorted him into slytherin.

I smile sadly as meeting him now will be difficult.

"potter harry"

He goes to the stool and the mumurs start to rise.

He sits down and the hat covers his eyes.

(Pov: inside harry's mind)

Ah...a very interesting mind indeed...hmmmm. has potential..aha... cunning as a fox but loyal as a beever...

I know where you are going...

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"SLYTHERIN"

(AN:sorry exteremly short ch.

but i wanted to make a suspensing atmosphere.Next chap comming soon)