AT KINGS CROSS You are at Kings Cross as you are a First Year you say bye to your Wizard Parents and walk Towards the entrance of the Train Station! Children are scattered all over the sttion with trunks and hooting owls and croaking frogs and squeeking mice! Lucky for you you have a brand new owl whom you named Homara! Your ticket says platform 9 and 3/4. You expect it to be between platforms 9 and 10. So you head off to look for Platform 9 and 3/4. To your surprise thre is no such platform as 9 and 3/4! You walk around the wall between platforms 9 and 10 and all of a sudden you find yourself facing a huge old steam engine with the words " Hogwarts Express" Written on the front! You set down your bag and a furiously hungry Homara and search for an empty carrige to put your luggage in. There is no empty carrige but there is a carrage with a lonely boy. You decide to make friends and sit with him. You walk over to him and he looks up with a fright! "Hello" you say and put your hand out. He shakes your hand and says " Hi my name is Jonathan Fudge, I'm a first year here." You say that you are to and together you talk until the train starts to move off. The time flies by and a short stout witch puching along a cart filled with goodies comes to you and Jonathan. " Choclotate Frogs, Sweets, Lollies that make you come off the ground!" Jonathan gets up and walks over and buys a packet of Chocolate Frogs. He offers you one and you agree. You put one in your mouth and all of a sudden the train comes to a stop! One by one everyone files out carrying there trunks and suitcases. " All firs' years o'er here!" cries a loud voice! You assume that he is Hagrid. Mum and Dad told you a lot about him and how he was expelled but they didn't know how. But you were dying to know. You foward over to him and he brings you to about one hundred boats. " Get in!" Hagrid cries. You and Jonathan try to get in the same boat! Succesfully you do and then the boats started to drift along a wide lake. You meet another girl. Another first year. Her name is Amanda Hakim. You notice the last name! Yes a famous Quidditch player! Fredrick Hakim he plays in the 'Hoganberry Hornets'!. You introduce yourself to her and just when you get to know her the boats come to a halt! Hagrid leads all the first years into a great castle which is undoutably Hogwarts School of Witcraft and Wizardry! The great doors open and a young with is emerald gren roges greets you. " Stay here," she says. " I will make the other students ready for your sorting! CLICK HERE TO BE SORTED! Please read all of the text below! All Students gone through Sorting go to bottom of the page. All students who have gone through the Sorting Hat and have been given a reply click above to go to the Entrance Hall and the Common Room of your house. WARNING! If you are caught in the Entrance Hall and you are have not gone through the Sorting Hat and been given a reply. Your application will be terminated!
Main Entrance Diagon Alley   Sorting Hat
Entrance Hall
SORTING HAT
Once you entered the magestic Grand Hall you and many other 1st Years are placed in a single file. The old witch who brought you in starts to walk to the stool in front of you. In her hands is an old tattered wizard hat. As she places it on the stool its eyes start to widen and its mouth starts to sing...
" Oh, you may not think I am pretty,
But don't judge on what you see,
I'll eat myself if you find
A smarter hat than me.
You can keep your bowlers black,
Your top hats sleek and tall,
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap them all.
There's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see,
So try me on and I will tell you
Where you ought to be.
You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve and chivarly
Set Gryffindors apart;
You might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;
Or yet in wise old Ravelclaw,
If you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;
Or perhaps in Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folk use any means
To achive their ends.
So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And don't get in a flap!
You're in safe hands (though I have none)
For I'm a Thinking Cap!'
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