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Sirius' p.o.v

I nervously place the sorting hat over my messy hair. I can't even bear to think about being in slytherin. Everyone will think that I'm just like my stupid family. All they care about is blood purity, I want to make something of myself, I want to change the world for the better.

"Another black." The hat begins. "You're not like your family, you're cunning and ambitious yet you wouldn't do well in slytherin. You have too much hate for the house. Hufflepuff would suit you, you're kind and can be patient if you need to be." The hat continues on.

"No!" I interrupt the stupid old rag.

"No? Okay, it seems that the only place you can go is.... GRYFFINDOR!" It shouts for the whole hall to hear.

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