hey guys!
i was wondering, in our character's first year, what could the Sorting Hat have wispered in their ear? How would they have reacted?

For sharing ideas and getting to know us and our characters better!

(write it chapter style, so how your charecter reacted when they called his/her name, what their thought were, etc.)

AJ was sitting in this magical place. He was in awe, he had grown up a Muggle and had found out he was a wizard only the past summer. He had befriended a boy names Zeke Torch. He had been placed in Ravenclaw. Once he found out about the houses that was the house he wanted to be in.

A boy had just been sorted when he heard, "ANDREJ VITCAV"

He went up, sitting nervously as the Sorting Hat was placed on his head. The moment it touched him he felt a surge of magic run through his body.

"Hmm..." the hat said. "Very smart I see. Loyal, curious. Strong no doubt. Study hard and anything can be yours. Better be RAVENCLAW."

OOC: got distracted while writing this.

lol, thanks, Aj!

This is completely off topic....

Moving it to an appropriate forum.

thanks, Mel.... ^_^

And sorry!...

OutOfCorn;;

Funny, Kerianne has what the Hat told her in her journal.. x3

BackInCorn;;

"Terrison, Kerianne!" Funny, she had just been thinking about how much she despised being at the end of the alphabet as the Deputy Headmistress had called her name for the whole Hall to hear. She tried to give off an air of aloofness to hide her fear, but she failed miserably.

She sat on the stool, the Hat falling over her eyes. What if the Hat has lice? She thought idly. Said Hat scoffed, seemingly affronted.

I assure you, I am thourougly cleaned before each and every sorting! It chimed in her ear. Kerianne chuckled. I'm sure you are.

Well, let's get to the matter at hand. It said, looking through her mind. A great mind.. You love to read. But ah, a thirst to prove yourself, and a great intellect. Both will help you go far in..

"SLYTHERIN!" The final word was shouted for the whole Hall to hear, only to meet a small smattering of applause.. She inquied as to the reason why, and now understood. Slytherin was despised for things that happened years ago..

((god... this is from a long time ago... she wasn't even Harshing then))

She stood among the first years, proud, not at all scared by the eyes fixed on her as she walked to the hat. A Lestrange, and proud. She watched as the hat sorted each of the students before her, taking note of those that joined the huse in which she was bound to be sorted.

When her name was finally called she smirked, cold as ice, and walked to the front, sitting on the three-legged stool and waiting for the hat to be placed on her head.

A thirst to prove oneself, a pride beyond belief, cunning as a fox, and not dumb either, there's only one place for you.

"Slytherin!" the hat called and she stood, walking proudly to her given house and sitting among those who were, in her mind, the elite.

Thanks for posting, guys! ^_^

Well, I canceled my own sorting on the site I wrote this for but this is what Septimus thought as the hat was placed upon his head.

'Now see here you miserable scrap of fabric, pay attention as I'm only going to tell you this once. There is only one proper house for me, the house of my forefathers, the house of the one true visionary amongst the founders. Make me a Slytherin or you will not preside over another Sorting!' the boy demanded of the Sorting Hat within his own mind.

wow, that was cool! (and scary... but in a good way! ^_^ )

Emily stood in the great hall. She stood there with one of the Professor's. She had just moved to Hogwarts and they had to get her sorted as soon as possible. Emily walked up to the hat and it was placed on her head. The hat said...

Hummm, this is a hard one. Your blood says to put you in Slytherin, but your heart says to put you somewhere else.

"Please not Slytherin, god if there is one please not Slytherin" Emily thought to herself.

Not Slytherin aye. Ok them.... HUFFLEPUFF! The hat said.

Emily smiled. She had heard things about Slytherin and not all of them sounded good. Emily knew her parents would hate her more for this but Emily didn't care. She wasn't in Slytherin like the rest of her terrible family.