The Sorting Hat

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For the first time in almost five hundred years, the Great Hall was lit again. Candles floated above the students, lined up between the middle two tables of the four, who would soon be divided like the way of old and sit at their respective tables. Headmistress Cerdwin stood at a podium with tears in her eyes, proud to see young people gathered there. A three legged stool stood beside her and an ancient hat that had seen far better days lay on it. She called the first name on her scroll...