Sira's pov
We came to a stop at a stool with a worn out hat on top. The woman in emerald stepped foward and started calling names till eventually saying" Sira Dragonflame." I slowly stepped foward and sat on the stool, my soul fluttered as the hat sat on my head for a moment before a voice fills my head saying" so much pain and trials, courage by sacrifice, theres no choice here on where to put you, balance keeper." The hat then yells" Grifindor!!!!!!" The hat swiftly removed from my head and i stood and walked toward the table that was gesturing for me. Cheers sounded but quieted once i sat down. Harry was called next and it looked like he was having a chat with the hat as well and seemed to be whispering to himself" not slytherin, not slytherin." I couldn't blame the poor boy for being so worried. The hat suddenly cried" Grifindor!!" And relief seemed to flood harry as he walked to the table and sat down. The next name caused me to almost stand up" Erratum Miscalculation?" I saw a boy with black skin walk foward but his infamous blue tear streaks showed and i let myself smile wide and i whispered to harry" thats one of my family!" He smiled then i saw the hat shudder from his memories." G-g-Grifindor." The hat said and error ran to me and hugged me tight and i hugged back.
The rest of the night was mostly uneventful but our reactions when the food suddenly showed up completely suprised error and i but we both ate. The conversations were interesting to listen to and i explained what i knew to error and he told me what he's learned as well. That night we sat out in the common room and read through codes to learn as much as we could to hide our complete lack of knowledge. We both knew that finding the rest of our family was going to be extremely difficult but we were willing to wait.