soon there was an ugly discord
Escape from weaknesses and mistakes.
The houses, the four pillars alike
Once carried our school,
They saw themselves as enemies
Wanted to rule these days.
Now it looked like this school should
To be an early end.
Too many duels and fights
And stitches of friends alone.
And finally a morning came
Da Slytherin went away.
And although the fight was now gone
There was no peace there.
And never since our founders were four
Trimmed on three goods,
Has there been harmony among the houses
Which they should keep.
Now listen carefully to the Sorting Hat
You know what is yours:
I'll distribute you to the houses here
As I'm determined down here.
Yes, just listen carefully to my song
This year I will go on:
I am damned to part with you,
But you can see it as a mistake.
I have to do my duty
And share every vintage.
But this will not happen soon
Do the end overtake us?
Oh, see the ruin and interpret the signs
That arise from history.
Because our school is in danger
It may perish through external enemies.
We must always unite at HogwartsOr will fall apart from within.
I told you, I warned ......
Let the selection begin now.

After this introduction everyone looked at each other slightly perplexed. The hat spoke of a danger, but what could it be? Although they joined in the thunderous applause, each and every one of them pondered this speech for a long time.
"Now we come to the selection!" Professor McGonagall announced to them, calling up the first names on the list. When she got to Z, Claire started to wonder whether she had simply forgotten her or whether she had been deliberately placed last. Each house cheered enthusiastically when one of the first years was elected to their home. She noticed that Slytherin and Gryffindor sometimes booed at each other, but she had heard of the hostility between the two Houses. When there was only she left, feeling all eyes fixed on himself, Dumbledore rose. "Miss Graham here will honor her last two years of school at Hogwarts. She comes from our French partner school Beauxbatons and I am delighted to welcome her here. Well, the hat shall rule over her division." it came from the headmaster and everyone clapped at him. A little nervous, she went forward and sat on the chair. When the hat slipped over her eyes, it grew dark.
"Hm ... you are new here. Now where should I put you? You are already shaped, older than the others here. A clever head, undoubtedly, courageous and yet just. But also sneaky and cunning. The choice is difficult, must think about it, should I give you the Slytherin? " the hat whispered to her. Slightly surprised that he was searching through her head like that, she listened intently to him. "But one also notices the wisdom in you, so much knowledge from a young age. Without a doubt you would also fit Ravenclaw, but where should I send you old hat? Let me think quickly, I think I know where your heart is taking you fate sends you there too. Your goal should now….