Living in the Wizarding World (Harry Potter fanfic but it’s cool and interactive)

As he passes you, you stick out a foot, effectively tripping the kid. He stumbles and nearly falls, catching himself at the last minute.
He stares you down, looking ready to murder you.
Thankfully, McGonagall arrives, announcing that the sorting ceremony will begin now. You walk past the boy and enter the Great Hall with your peers. Some kids look at you in awe and disbelief as you pass them.
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(Draco Malfoy will not forget that you tripped him)
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Entering the hall is amazing, you look up and see the night sky instead of the ceiling, and floating candles drift lazily by. The woman, McGonagall, holds up a hat, calling it the Sorting Hat.
She calls students up and they sit on a stool, the hat being placed on their heads. After a few moments, the hat yells out one of four names, Ron says they're the names of the four houses.
You watch as the blonde boy you tripped gets sorted into Slytherin, Ron into Gryffindor, Hermione into Gryffindor, and then your name is called.
You walk up to the front, and the hat is placed on your head.
Where do you belong?