"Hello Little Riddle" the hat greeted him. Harry immediately started to worry about his birth parents, he didn't want to let his father down by being in Gryffindor. "No need to worry Little Riddle, you are your father's son, the Potter's genes have had no lasting effect on you, Gryffindor is no place for a cunning boy like you, yes young one you truly are Tom Riddle's son" the hat soothed in his ear before screaming the loudest yet "Slytherin" grinning magically Harry walked over to the green table and sat down next to Draco who was clapping loudly. The professors of Hogwarts were looking at him with eyes full of hatred (James) Curiosity (Flitwick and Sprout) Worry and fear (Dumbledore, McGonagall and Lily) McGonagall cleared her throat before shakily calling out "Riddle Hermione" Harry watched in apprehension as his sister sat down, he knew they could be separated easily, although father wouldn't be too disappointed they had both spoke of her going to Ravenclaw, his father had made it clear it wouldn't matter what house they got into he couldn't care, but both twins wanted to go to his Alma Mater. "Slytherin" was called out clearly much to his and the other girls" relief. He knew how excited the girls had been about sharing a dorm. "Zabini Blaise" finally joined them after Weasley joined the Gryffindors.