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Outsider Sorting Ceremony
After Monday's announcement that Hogwarts would play host to several Outsiders, the school was a hub of gossip, and the break-in of Sirius Black during the Hallowe'en Feast had almost been forgotten. Everywhere you went, there were people talking about the Outsiders in hushed voices, almost as though it was forbidden. Many of the rumours sounded ridiculous - apparently, Outsiders could throw houses, fly without aid, and turn invisible at will. Some students would try to discredit the rumours by explaining how such things were impossible, but it was to little avail.
Saturday was the day Hogwarts would open its doors to Outsiders, through a small Sorting Ceremony. It wasn't expected to be a large event, as reports indicated only a few Outsiders had accepted the offer, but it still seemed as though the entire school came to the Great Hall for the feast that evening.
The Great Hall was laid out the same way as the start of any Sorting Ceremony, though the tattered, frayed Sorting Hat had already been placed on the stool that stood before the staff table. The Outsiders - a mere four of them - were already present, lined up near the Sorting Hat.
Once all students and staff had arrived, Professor Dumbledore stood, raising a hand to quell the chatter and noise. Once all but a few quiet murmurs had ended, he addressed the school.
"Today," he said, "we welcome four new students into our school. I am sure you are all aware of the circumstances that have brought them here, and ask only that you treat them the same as any other student in this school. They are here to learn, just as you are."
Some couldn't help but wonder how Dumbledore could expect this, when one of the four Outsiders didn't even look human.
"Our four new students will be placed in a suitable House in the same manner as our First Years were at the start of term. Their House will be their home for as long as they remain at Hogwarts.
"Professor McGonagall, if you please?"
And the Headmaster took his seat. Professor McGonagall stepped forward.
"When I call your name and year, you will wear the hat and sit on the stool. The Sorting Hat will select the most appropriate House. You will then seat yourself at that House's table."
Saturday was the day Hogwarts would open its doors to Outsiders, through a small Sorting Ceremony. It wasn't expected to be a large event, as reports indicated only a few Outsiders had accepted the offer, but it still seemed as though the entire school came to the Great Hall for the feast that evening.
The Great Hall was laid out the same way as the start of any Sorting Ceremony, though the tattered, frayed Sorting Hat had already been placed on the stool that stood before the staff table. The Outsiders - a mere four of them - were already present, lined up near the Sorting Hat.
Once all students and staff had arrived, Professor Dumbledore stood, raising a hand to quell the chatter and noise. Once all but a few quiet murmurs had ended, he addressed the school.
"Today," he said, "we welcome four new students into our school. I am sure you are all aware of the circumstances that have brought them here, and ask only that you treat them the same as any other student in this school. They are here to learn, just as you are."
Some couldn't help but wonder how Dumbledore could expect this, when one of the four Outsiders didn't even look human.
"Our four new students will be placed in a suitable House in the same manner as our First Years were at the start of term. Their House will be their home for as long as they remain at Hogwarts.
"Professor McGonagall, if you please?"
And the Headmaster took his seat. Professor McGonagall stepped forward.
"When I call your name and year, you will wear the hat and sit on the stool. The Sorting Hat will select the most appropriate House. You will then seat yourself at that House's table."
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"My name's Thomas H. Norstein; I'm a fourth year student here."
His house, he thought, should have been obvious from his uniform.
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Touma included himself in that, even if his own education had been rather accelerated.
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"And... are all schools here this big?" he wondered, changing the subject a little. "It's bigger than Outset Island!"
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"Hogwarts is supported by magic," he said. He suspected it was enchanted to grow with the student body, but there was nothing in the literature to support this.
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Supported by magic, huh? Link wondered what magic could do to a building. He was familiar with the traps in the Forsaken Fortress, which was... kind of a castle. The Tower of the Gods and Hyrule Castle looked similar to this place, too.
"Do the statues come to life and chase you?" he asked.
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"I don't believe so," he replied. He hadn't read anything to those effects, nor seen it happen himself. "The portraits are alive and move around, but they can't leave their frames."
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Okay, yes, it was less exciting that they wouldn't do that here, but it was still a good thing.
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"Does this happen to you often?"
It was starting to sound like Link came from an equally, though differently magical world.
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It was a reason why Touma would explore somewhere, especially somewhere ancient-looking. His eyebrows were raised now.
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"Ah, of course," Touma agreed. "I hope you saved her in the end."
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