The sorting hat's new song

During the next couple of days, speculations ran wild among students. Harry had spirited discussions with his guy friends about what girl they would want to see in what costume. It happened more than once, that one of them got so excited just thinking about it, that he suddenly ran off to act upon this sudden urge, be it on the girl they had discussed it even any random passer by.

Interestingly, whenever Harry overheard the girls chatting about the feast, most of the time it was about the unknown planned party activities. They wondered what might happen to them, what they may be made to do. It in some cases, what they wanted to be done to them as well

The week leading up to the feast went by without any major incidents. Well, judging by the new standards that is. Next to countless little groping and quickie sessions, Harry did of course stuff Cho from behind hard several times over. He did have a memorable shower session with Ginny after quidditch practice. And he purposely kept back from giving Hermione's ass any attention all week long, even though she repeatedly gave him more and more **** looks. That is not to say that he did not have his way with her from time to time.

However, all in all nothing new. Until the day of the feast. When Harry and the others entered the Great Hall that night, he found it in the usual state of decorations he would expect from a Hogwarts Halloween feast. Floating pumpkins and all. To his disappointment, the girls did not arrive in costumes. Neither did they magically change into them when entering the Hall. So far, it looked too be an ordinary Hogwarts feast. Well, except for the groping and fucking all around.

When everyone had more or less settled down, Dumbledore got to his feet. It was astounding that even in the current state of events, his presence still commanded enough authority to make everyone listen to him. Everyone that was not currently **** down a cock face first, that is.

"Students. Welcome, all of you, to this terms Halloween feast! Before you will all start to enjoy yourself, indulging in it exquisite food among other things, I have a special announcement for tonight. As I have teased already, a few special things are planned for tonight. The first of which includes an old friend"

With that, he got the sorting hat out from seemingly nowhere, conjured up a stool and placed it on there. General murmuring broke out. Not that this was an unfamiliar sight as such, but why now? Why sort them anyway? They all had their houses, after all.

Dumbledore spread his arms and after a while the nose died down enough for him to go on. "You will all be wondering what the sorting hat is doing here with us, even though it is not the start of term. Well, I think this question is best answered by himself" And with that he took a step back. Harry watched the tear in the hat open to a misshapen mouth, as it began to speak. Or rather sing.

"Welcome boys and welcome men. I wish you all the fun. Sit back, watch and listen, then, while the rest of this is done.

Welcome girls and sluts and whores, your holes by now stretched wide. Determining what each one wears, that is my task tonight.

Your garb will not be random, no mere rag we had spare. Your very core, your inner strength, determines what you wear.

So come up front and put me on, to me you cannot lie. What you hide even from yourself, tonight that I will spy.

Come up to me now, one by one, embrace your truest self. Me? I will enjoy it too, before I go back to the shelf.

So let us not waste any time, find out your own true form. And then, I'm sure, what room break lose, is quite the joyful storm."

And with that interesting proclamation, the girls, one by one just as the hat said, got called up to the front.