August 31, 2017 (or It's James' Fault!)
A/N: the weekly prompt was Nightmare
He stood clustered with the other first-years, waiting anxiously for his name to be called. One by one, all of the others were called to wear the Sorting Hat. Finally there were two left.
"Rose Weasley," Neville called.
"Ravenclaw!" cried the hat.
Finally he heard "Albus Severus Potter." Neville - Professor Longbottom - smiled at him and whispered, "I'm sure you'll be in my house."
No sooner had the hat touched Al's head before it shouted, "Slytherin!"
Neville pulled the hat off him with a look of disgust. "Your parents will be so disappointed!"
"I told you so!" he heard James shout.
He stood clustered with the other first-years, waiting anxiously for his name to be called. One by one, all of the others were called to wear the Sorting Hat. Finally there were two left.
"Rose Weasley," Neville called.
"Ravenclaw!" cried the hat.
Finally he heard "Albus Severus Potter." Neville - Professor Longbottom - smiled at him and whispered, "I'm sure you'll be in my house."
No sooner had the hat touched Al's head before it shouted, "Slytherin!"
Neville pulled the hat off him with a look of disgust. "Your parents will be so disappointed!"
"I told you so!" he heard James shout.