I have been re-reading the harry potter series again and i have the sorting hats poem in my head so decided to write it in my journal
Oh you may not think i'm pretty,
But don't judge on what you see,
I'll eat myself if you can find
A smarter hat than me.
You can keep your bowlers black,
Your top hats sleek and tall,
For i'm the hogwarts sorting hat
And i can cap them all.
There's nothing hidden in your head
The sorting hat can't see,
So Try me on and i will tell you
Where you ought to be.
You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring nerves and chivalry
Set Gryffindors apart;
You might belong to Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;
Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,
If you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning
Will always find their kind;
Or perhaps in Slytherin
You'll find your real friends,
Those cunning folk use any means
To achieve their ends.
So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And don't get in a flap!
You're in safe hands (though i have none)
For i'm a Thinking cap!
^^ belongs to J.K Rowling (my queen)
comment what house your in. I'm a Gryffindor.
And No Hate.