You attend the sorting ceremony after all, despite your nervousness. You stand with the others, anshious to know which house to be sorted.
Becase you are a werewolf now, you feel like your destined for the Slytherin house. A house which you know in advance is notorious for prodcing dark wizards. That which you don't want to be.
The ceremony has begun and already three studens have been sorted. Waiting your turn as a dark haired bay named Sirius Black was called up, another dark haired boy stood next to you and said, "Worried?"
"Yes", you reply as Black gets sorted into Gryffindor, "I'm affraid I'll be with Slytherin"
The person talking to you says, "Don't worry I'm sure you won't, I heard that the hat dosen't sort you were you don't want to be."
"Thank you"
"I haven't seen you on the train, did you come here earlier?" he asks a girl named Lily Evans gets sorted into Gryffindor.
You feel yourself shake. What should you tell him? You want to tell him, but you kept your promice to Dumbldore not to tell anybody. Then suddenly
"Remus Lupin"
You here your name called out. It's your moment of truth. You walk up to the podium shaking, sit on it as you see the brim of the hat cover your eyes. Then you hear a voice whisper, "Ooh, a dark precence in this one, clearly not human."
You tremble at these words, you think,"I'm a good person, not a monster."
Then it said,"Hmm interesting, still has enough human to have feelings. You have courage and a good mind as well. You just might fit in at...
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