 The REAL Sorting Hat: "Ravenclaw!" This monkey is bananas.
William walked through the door, his face set as he glanced aruond at the corners, as if expecting something to jump out at him and snatch him into oblivion. Nothing happened, except a foul stench piercing his nose, making him scrunch his face is gloom. Covering his mouth with one hand he began walking down the longish looking corridor, his wand out at the ready. He didn't know what to expect but was suddenly out of his element as the floor began dropping.
Being extra careful now he slid a bit, his hand steadying himself as he stopped, and looked up as a hail of extra stinky gobstones fell from the ceiling. He ducked his head but too late as one hit him on the head. "Ow." he grumbled before remembering his wand. He swept his wand sharply as he shouted "Protego!" a shield bursting to life, blocking most of the gobstones from his head, but not before a few more hit him.
He slid some more, dropping to the ground and hitting his kneecaps off the stone floor. He grumbled, his wand held tight, concentration on his face as he got back up glancing to see if the spell was still in effect. He could see another door close to him and knew he had to go through it. Finally making it as he slipped and almost fell again he put his hand on the handle, taking a breath as he opened it.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MAH ARI!!!
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