Being a Hatstall

I, was a Hatstall. In other words, the sorting hat took a long time deciding where I should be.

Last Updated

05/31/21

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Chapter 1
"Vanessa Gryffindor." The headmistress called. I was excited, a bit worried but excited. I went up to the hat. To my surprise, the hat said nothing just "Hmmmm" My head was spinning, and my stomach hurting. Maybe I was hungry. No. After a minute the hat started to talk again. Finally time to join my house but I was wrong, "Well, honestly, you have wit, and bravery. This will be hard." The hat said. I was panicking just a bit. Another minute went on. "Gryffindor or Ravenclaw, that's the question." My heart was racing. 2 more minutes went by. "Now you have stumped me, you are smartest when you are brave, and bravest when you are smart." When I heard that, I understood it quickly. 2 minutes went by. Now, I have officially become a Hatstall. The hat spoke once more, the time to get sorted for real. "You could be Gryffindor or Ravenclaw, I see. This has been hard to my decision, but I think I made the right decision when you are within GRYFFINDOR!" I smile, its over. I head over to the Gryffindor table, where I now belong.
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