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Post by Kristina Riddle on Aug 13, 2007 18:46:30 GMT -5
The Sorting Hats song“Another year I must protest, How long will this progress? O well, o well what do we seek? Another fun filled year within walls so weak.
The time has come yet again That something must be made amend Time is frail don’t you fret Yet we know that it has yet to threat
How strange to see so many here After all Hogwarts end is so near.
Well then now I should take a bow After all it is my dining hour.
Inside your heads I will see Exactly what house is best for thee.
Lets get this sorted out Now now don’t you pout?
What keys will they discover In that brave old Gryffindor? Will they be rumble in a sore? A tough spot they cannot adore
How about sweet Huffelpuff Lets hope they don’t become stuffed. Though it is far better then being snuffed, Though in the end maybe only a little roughed.
Dear me wise Ravenclaw Seems there may be a flaw O, please, O please don’t be in awe, There may be time to withdarw
Don’t forget that sly Slytherin Venture to far down within Their pride tougher then their skin, Don’t tempt the deadly sin.
That is far too much from me. Lets find what house you will be.”
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