Michael watched as the first years made their way in. His little brother was looking nervous but was far calmer than all the other first years. He noticed Ron his cousin on his mom's side. He was looking distinctly green and Michael rolled his eyes. He noticed the dark haired boy with glasses standing next to him but didn't know who he was just yet. He was white as a sheet. He listened as McGonagall began calling names and in short time Max was called. His name drew some stares from the students above first year as everyone above first year knew the Crowley family well as it's 3 oldest members were making such waves with their excellent class scores and Damien being made prefect. The Sorting Hat shouted Gryffindor and he and his second older brother Gidric whom was a 4th year this year clapped hardest for their younger brother. Soon they got to the P's and suddenly he heard it. "Harry Potter." Michael looked at the group of first years as everyone in the hall began whispering. The Sorting Hat took a long time but finally shouted "Gryffindor!" causing everyone at the Gryffindor table cheer loudly. "We got Potter, we got Potter!