The Sorting Ceremony
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At Hogwarts in the Great Hall sits four long tables where students of each House sit at during mealtimes, as well as the staff table at the front, where the entire Hogwarts staff sits. Judal stood near the end, wand in hand as he glared at the crowd standing near the entrance. Vivi could be scene tripping over his oversized robes while Sinbad flirted with the Herbology teacher. The throne like chair in the center was blank, the Headmaster being absent and handling business elsewhere while a large decorative banner in silver and green was hung above them, the words "For Voldemort and Valor" shining brightly as the enchanted ceiling resembled a dark and gloomy sky, flashes of lightning streaking across ever so often.
As the Hall filled up with students, whispers could be heard over what House they would be joining and if the Dark Lord would appear. As the whispering grew to full chattering, Judal scoffed, waving his wand and with a loud bang, someone scurried forward holding a tattered fabric, bent and dusty looking. Placing it on a large stool, the man rushed off as the Hall grew quiet, staring at the hat. Suddenly, it shook the dust off and begin speaking.
A thousand years or more ago,
When I was newly sewn,
There lived a wizard of renown,
Whose name are still well-known:
Merlin the Great Wizard
A tale as old as time
An adventure dating back to the Juubi
and it's fall marked Merlin's climb
Eager for fame and power
merlin had a plan;
He'd travel to where the Juubi
was bested by those from the Otsutsuki Clan
His travels long and winded
He came across a place
Where he met powerful monks
who taught to him magic
And taught it with grace
Years of training went by
And from it emerged
A determined Merlin
Set on using Magic to purge
The Ninja World of foulness
and his sins he could atone
But he wasn't foolish
And knew he couldnt do it alone
He knew it would be a heavy burden
One with a heavy weight
So he trained four students
Each having different traits
Bold Gryffindor from wild moor,
Fair Ravlenclaw from glen,
Sweet Hufflepuff from valley broad,
Shrewd Slytherin from fen.
They share a wish, a hope, a dream,
They hatched a daring plan,
To educate young sorcerers,
Thus Hogwarts school began.
Now each of these four founders
Formed their own house, for each
Did value different virtues,
In the ones they had to teach.
By Gryffindor, the bravest were
Prized far beyond the rest;
For Ravenclaw, the cleverest
Would always be the best;
For Hufflepuff, hardworkers were
Most worthy of admission;
And power-hungry Slytherin
Loved those of great ambition.
The students divided between
The Four Houses of the school
It created a system
That the students thought "ruled"
Decades and centuries passed
and Voldemort came to rise
And despite winning the war
Kept everything he despised.
The school kept the Houses
and only the motto changed
For Voldemort and Valor
Now this might seem strange
Or even Long winded
But some things must be said
Now step forward, clear your mind
And place me upon your head
I've yet to be wrong
About where you belong at
For it is my job
As the Sorting Hat!
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