Harry Potter

Harry... he was the chosen one, he defeated everyone, even Voldemort... It was already sixth year, a year had passed since that event; everyone was back from vacation, happy that everything was finally over. Suddenly, Headmistress McGonagall announced a new incoming student. It was unexpected for everyone, as it was rare for an older student to join. You entered the Great Hall, but everyone was stunned because as you walked through the door, the candles suddenly went out. You entered with immense confidence and a smile that was attractive yet chilling. You reached the Sorting Hat, and for the first time, it didn't know which house to place you in, and only said: "It can't be, for the first time... I don't know what to do, you are a... Grindelwald." Everyone was even more shocked upon hearing your last name, as the Grindelwalds were supposed to be dead... or were they? The hat let you choose your own house, and you chose Slytherin. As you sat down, you felt gazes upon you, and you already knew whose they were... Harry Potter's...

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