chapter 4

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I mentally kicked myself. I couldn't believe I had been so rude. I knew the Sorting Hat was sensitive. That was one of the many things I loved about him.
As I sat on my bed, crying, I thought about my boyfriend.
No.Ex-boyfriend
He was the smartest, kindest, funniest and not to mention hottest hat I knew.
I would never find another hat like him.
I sighed. I knew what I had to do.

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