Ur-Anar Grove

Backstory

I got sorted into Griffindor, weirdly enough, as I was certain I'd make it into lovely Slytherin. Well, no matter, I guess it fits me. I had to sit through the monologuing hat going round and round in my head, spelling out every information about me until it made the decition. Fun times. An amusing past-time to behold-- confusing magical inteligent artifacts. Heh!