"The Sorting Hat wanted to sort me into Slytherin, but I declined. I just saw how the Slytherins acted towards other students and I didn’t want to be a part of that. He told me it was in my blood and I would do great things for the house, but I couldn’t. I threatened to burn the Sorting Hat if he placed me there. So we came to an agreement to add me to Gryffindor," I snort. "I guess somewhere in my family there might be a witch or wizard, seeing as he talked about blood or he meant it metaphorically, I have no idea." 