#HPMonth #1. Sorting Hat
Dear Sorting Hat,
When I first started my journey to Hogwarts with Harry, wondering at the marvels of Hogwarts, I met you.
You were the first one who knew all the wide-eyed First years inside out.
You heard them. You knew them. You knew where you’d place them, yet you still gave them a choice.
You gave them a place where they would belong.
Your songs made me smile and ponder at the same time.
I remember how I sat for nights imagining where you’d place me.
Still, you’d give me a place where I’d belong, wouldn’t you?
Still marvelling at your wisdom,
The girl waiting for the letter.