"My mom was in Slytherin, so were her mother and father. Our whole family, more of less, have been Slytherins. I fully intend to continue the tradition." His mother may have ruined her life being an idiot and abandoning her world and her status but he certainly would not. "The smartest wizards tend to get into Slytherin. Ravenclaw is more for dreamers, really."

Or so his mother had told him. He could believe it, from all he'd read.

Heading inside, he handed his list on to the man with a frown and a nod, turning to Sirius. It was pretty clear from his body language that he was uncomfortable. It was just odd to be around so many people, it left him out of sorts. "A lot of people get into Hogwarts, don't they?" He was going to have to get used to that. His unwashed hair fell into his face as he looked down at his mismatched shoes instead of everyone else. "People tire me out."