Potter Watch [a HOO/HP fanfic](finished) [Demigods at Hogwarts]

Chapter Nine: Sorting and Separating

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... And we finish the Sorting Ceremony.

Leo was grinning like crazy, but his stomach was not.

He knew it was growling pretty loudly, because Calypso was glaring at him three seats down the table.

He could see some strange people at this long, antiquated table. There was a little teeny dude who looked about a thousand and a big huge guy who must have been about ten feet tall. And then, of course, there were all those Slytherins down below just waiting to be pranked.

Leo couldn't wait.

The little first years were coming in. Good. That meant Leo would be able to eat soon. Harry had told all of the demigods that they could choose which house, if they really wanted to. Leo wanted Gryffindor. That's where all the partying was!

The first years were Sorted first, of course, from "Abercrombie, Felix" (Hufflepuff) to "Zeller, Linda" (Gryffindor). Leo made faces at all of the weeny things as they waited. A few made faces back.

"Leo," Calypso moaned through her teeth. "Everyone's watching you!"

"Everyone's always watching me, Princess," Leo grinned. "How could they not?"

Then it was the demigods' turn.

"Single file, please," the tall, stern lady barked.

Leo was pretty sure her last name was MacDonald. Maybe she owned the food chain?

The teacher pulled a small scroll of paper out of a pocket in her robes and unrolled it. "Atlas, Calypso!" she called.

Calypso doesn't have a last name, Leo thought. Seeing the pale sheen of sweat that broke out on his girlfriend's face at the mention of her father, Leo wanted to punch the tall, skinny old lady.