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Y42 Sorting Ceremony

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Terror Zhefarovich knew that things might have been weird, considering who his parents were. Mainly his father. He walked into the Great Hall where both his parents were sorted. His mother into Slytherin, and his father into Hufflepuff. The very same Hufflepuff that tried to set a muggle-born student on fire and was promptly expelled. From there his father became a chef. It was all a mess really and Terror could not hope to fathom following it. Coming from a family like his, he was a wild card. Eris was homeschooled, but when he was accepted by this school, Terror thought 'Well, why not?'

It just took ages for his name to come up since his started with a bloody Z. He rocked on the balls of his heels as he waited with his hands shoved into his pockets. But he finally heard his name, and he walked up to the stool and sat down with the hat on his head. He glanced up at the headmaster with his red eyes, wondering if he was around when his parents went to school. Probably not. The turn over was a bit ridiculous here.

"I've sorted people from your family before, into all of the houses even. Let's see where the best fit for you will be...ah, no no that wouldn't do...hmm...yes, that's right. Better be...Slytherin!"
 
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