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"Come on," came an almost-but-not-quite irritated voice from some unknown point in the sorting room, followed by the beginning of a long-suffering sigh. This was truncated, however, by a thump: and this thump, strangely enough, originated from a mass of beige appearing quite against his will in the room and promptly stumbling over a chair with a startled grunt. "Hello!" he sputtered, scrambling for the hat that rolled away, and then... he noticed his surroundings.

He scrambled up and spun around. This wasn't Androzani Minor, and the TARDIS wasn't where he'd just walked out of. If that had been walking at all, of course.

"Hello, there!" he called again, more confidently. "I don't know what you're playing at, but I assure you that I mean no harm, and neither does the young friend of mine you've just..." He trailed off as a piece of parchment shimmered into existence on a nearby table, along with a quill. That wasn't right at all. Usually someone would appear and begin making demands or boasting about their perfect evil plan right about now. Or at least point a weapon at him; he was rather more accustomed to that, really.

He snatched up the parchment and pulled a pair of half-moon spectacles from a coat pocket, donning them to inspect the document. This was followed by a rather anticlimactic "...oh."

( At least it isn't Daleks this time. )

_{~*OOC*~
I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. -Doc
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. -Doc
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. -Doc
One day, marmalade will rule the world. My vote is for clotted cream, actually. -Doc}