An audible hush falls over the hall as his name is called. Blushing furiously, he ducks his head and darts across to the stool. The hat falls over his eyes, and he's relieved that he doesn't have to look at everyone anymore.
He's heard the hat talks to you sometimes, talks about what it sees in your head. He thinks about that, what it would be like to see into someone's head, see everything, and shudders the idea away immediately
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I have like full sorting hat dissection on where I'm going to put Albus.
and i want you to be surprised. *evil laugh*
i'll post it tomorrow first thing, promise
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He's heard the hat talks to you sometimes, talks about what it sees in your head. He thinks about that, what it would be like to see into someone's head, see everything, and shudders the idea away immediately ( ... )
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