Sorting Ceremony (Y4)

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"Tait,Alison" called the headmistriss, 'Ok,' Alison thought 'I can do this, just don't think about it, just go.' Alison thought inside her nervous, but determined head. Aliosn edged herself onto the stool, and with baited breath, felt the hat dropped onto her head. ' I want to be somewhere where I can make ew friends and study hard, but still have lots of fun.' Aliosn thought, wondering if the hat could hear her
 
as Johanna heard her name called out, she strutted up to the hat like a cat, eying up the hot boy who hadn't been sorted yet, while thinking of stupid Monty Python skits which she finds warped amusement out of. Wondering if there are other psychedelic mods or Monty Python obssessives in her year, she sung The Lumberjack Song from Monty Python in her head over and over again, before having innapropriate thoughts about Keith Richards of The Rolling Stones.


You're a different one... I could see you doing well in any of three houses, but your sense of loyalty and ability to work hard for your goals tells me you belong most in HUFFLEPUFF!!

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"Johnson, Hadan!"
Hadan slowly makes her way up to the stool, to be sorted. She overheard some snickering from other unsorted students. Would that bother her? No, she doesn't care. All she cared about was the House she was to be sorted into. She wanted the most powerful House. 'Definitely not Gryfindor or Hufflepuff,' she thought to herself. 'If I am sorted into one of them, I am likely to go insane.' She felt the hat on top of her head. She hoped that the hat could not hear her most inner thoughts. She looked as though she had no emotion while she was about to be sorted.

I see you desire Slytheirn, well I must agree there is no other place for somebody like you. Have fun in SLYTHERIN!!
 
"lestrange, lexi"
as my name was called, i walk straight into the stool; ignoring the unsorted student and smile to myself. then as i sat at the stool the hat was placed upon my head. 'if i was placed in a different house my mom will going to kill me' i thought to myself. 'not gryffindor, not ravenclaw and definitely not hufflepuff... please let it be slytherin.' i pleaded at the hat. i smile to the other student as i waited for the decision of the hat.

Slytheirn is your desire, well, I can't disagree! With your drive to win whatever the cost to others the only place you belong is SLYTHERIN!!
 
"lestrange, allyna."
i walk to the stool slowly when my sister shout get moving. i looked at her embarrass, i just went to the stool and sat silently. then the hat is placed in my head softly. "i wish i cant be like my sister, she's so mean and just caring bout her self." i was just going to cry but i hold it not to fall if they see that fall it means your not brave." i just sat there and waited for the hat's decision.

You're a very sweet girl. You seem to care about others more than yourself. Slytherin is definitely not where you be long, no, you belong in HUFFLEPUFF!!
 
"Cullen, Michael Anthony Carl" Called a shrill voice from the stage as i nervoiusly walk over to the stool suddenly realising every eye is on me! "Put me where i can become a great aura and use my skills against the dark arts!" I pleaded to the hat to make the right decision all that was left to do was to hope....

Yes, I can see a hint of greatness in you, but which greatness is it? You seem to be brave, but you're also very fair. I think you'd best belong in <i></i>GRYFFINDOR
 
the queue of new students is fast dwindling, only three of us are left and then finally my name was called..."TWEETER BLUBBERTWEET!"
i rushed towards the stool and placed the frayed old hat in my head. i am feeling really nervous and is kind of afraid that it will tell me that there has been a mistake,that the admission letter was meant for entirely another Tweeter Blubbertweet. yeah right...could there be other parents as inconsiderate as mine to give their child a name as ridiculous as mine?!OH COM'ON!TWEETER BLUBBERTWEET!the sorting hat is really taking it's time to sort me though 'coz i've been sitting in the stool for quite some time. i guess i should give it a little help.i want to be in a house with good people who can be good friends and make my stay in here happy so that i won't feel really guilty for leaving my parents back home.i love them you know...even if they gave me this really funny name. :D

Hmm, I see you'd fit in well in Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff. I think with your loyalty and caring attitude the only house for you is HUFFLEPUFF!!
 
Jolly Cooper stood nervously in line, waiting for her turn to be called. It seemed like the sorting had gone on for ages. She fumbled with her robes, cleared her throat every now and then and hopped up and down every minutes, showing others how nervous she really was. What if she was placed in Slytherin? What would her mother say? Maybe I can request the Headmistress to sort me in private, she thought to herself stupidly. Anything to get away from this crowd of students, who would all be watching her when she sat on the stool. Or maybe, I can pretend to be sick and walk away...

Just as she was about to think of another thick excuse, her name was called, "Cooper, Jolly." Jolly blushed furiously at her name. Why did her mother have to name her Jolly? It was such a foolish name. Breathing deeply, walked up to the podium, situated herself delicately on the stool and closed her eyes tightly as the hat was placed onto her head. It drooped down, covering her eyes and half her nose, since Jolly was a very small and petite girl; and she seriously hoped there wouldn't be any insects or little crawly creatures inside the old hat. She was afraid of them, even though she never admitted it.

I am NOT a bad girl. I am NOT afraid. I am NOT going to make a fool out of myself anymore, even though that's totally impossible! she insisted to herself, concentrating more on the situation at hand rather than the imaginary spiders residing in the sorting hat.


Deep in your mind you tell yourself you don't fit in any house, but I disagree. There is one clear choice for your and that choice is <i></i>GRYFFINDOR
 
Alastar walked in with the rest of the group. The Great Hall was huge and already crowded with lots of other students sitting around. At the top of the hall sat a row of what he presumed were the professors, he listened as the Headmistress addressed them all. He stayed well at the back, nervous now though it wasn't usually in his nature to be.
His name was called out and he walked to the front...
he sat on the stool and waited for the hat to be placed on his head.

"I read alot, I love science... I'm just about the most intelligent kid for my age that I know! Will all this matter when you place me?"

Alastar didn't know what to expect. he had seen the other 1st years approach and sit and get sorted. This was all so new to him, a singing talking hat. He felt as if he had walked out of reality into another dimension.

Well there's no question here! You belong in HUFFLEPUFF!!
 
"Marie Ariana" As her name was called she stummbled over the hem of her new robes. "i can do this, i can do this" Ariana thought to herself. "Your brave enough its just a hat that tells me wear i should be" she repeted trying to stedy her nerves. As she reached the stall she gingerly pick up the hat and placed it on her head. "Please not slytherine. Anything but that" this sudden thought just struck out of the back of her mind as if it had always been their. Ariana sat down and waited patiently to be sorted...

Anything but Slytherin? Well, that is one place you certainly do not fit. No, you'd do best in HUFFLEPUFF!!
 
"montville, jaared." jaared walked towards the stool and sat slowly*not slytherin, please!* he thought to himself*i want to be on the niciest house ever.* he calm himself by singing some muggle song in his mind. he waited for a second for the hat to spoke.

I see you want the nicest house, but what is nice? No, I don't think Hufflepuff is your best placement. You're much to wise, you most belong in RAVENCLAW!!
 
"Gisborne, Rosie" Rosie heart missed a beat. She was nevous and she flet her face go red as she walked up to the three legged chair. She was told by her mum to be brave and to think of nothing, but Rosie head was not even close to nothing. One mintue she was all happy and the next, she could not even move. She moved the red hair out of her eyes as the hat was placed on her head. Please get this over and done with she thought. please do not put me in Hufflepuff she thought. Then the hat began to talk, which surpried Rosie a bit.

Not Hufflepuff? But you would do so well there! But if you're sure a better place for you might be <i></i>GRYFFINDOR
 
SECTION I
Jade Caja

Muggle born.

Background Information (any relation to canon characters must be approved by admin) Brought up on a farm.

What were you feeling when you realized you had been accepted? Thank goodness for that. If I wasn't...

What are your intrests? Dancing, Music, Craft, Horseriding

Please describe yourself in five words or less. joyful fun happy

What is one thing you hope to accomplish in your seven years here? Win the house cup for my house.

If the decision was a close one, which house would you prefer? (this may not make any difference, but sometimes when the decision is close, we'll take your opinion into account.) Gryffindor

SECTION III
Please answer the following multiple choice questions:
1. Which color do you prefer ?
Gold

2 What means would you prefer to use to stop an attacker ?
Cast a Full-Body Bind Charm


3 Which of these traits is most important to you ?
Winning

4 Which of these subjects do you like best ?
Charms

5 I most enjoy the company of people...
who are good and fair to all, regardless of background.

6 Which of these best describes you ?.
I always stop & think before I act, to avoid making a mistake.

7 What is most important to you when you have to make a decision ?
What is most noble, even if you might lose out yourself.

8 What do you think will be your favorite subject?
Care of Magical Creatures

SECTION III
Please pick two of the following situations, and respond how you, as your character, would react:

2. It is the night before a big test in Potions, your hardest class. Your friends all want to go shopping in the local town, and get lots of Butterbeer. You really need to study, but you haven't had any relaxation time with your friends lately. What would you do? I would bring my books with me and study there. The butterbeer would help me concentrate.

4. Your house and their arch-rical have a big Quidditch tournament coming up. You hear that the other team is planning on cheating in order to win. Do you tell your house team, the headmaster, or just let the game play out? I would conntact the head of my house and tell them what I heard.
 
Briella listened as the names of the others before her were called. She was not nervous about the sorting she was more nervous about the amount of people in this school. She was used to being in a small private school where she could just be by herself. Now she was surrounded by so many people and she was not at all used to it. It was a relief when her name was called by the Headmistress "Deo, Briella" She made her way up to the stool after fighting her way through the crowd of people. She sat down on the stool and the sorting hat was placed on her head. Am I suppose to tell you want I want? Briella thought now quite sure how this sorting worked. Well I am going to tell you any way. I want to be in either Slytherin or Gryffindor. Slytherin seems to fit the part of me that just wants to be let alone. Plus usually people in slytherin have a bit of a trouble past like me or maybe not I am not sure. Slytherin sounds good though. Gryffindor wouldn't be too bad better than the other two. Either one it is your......... but before Briella could finish her thoughts the sorting hat began to speak and shouted out......

Your houses of choice do seem to suite you very well. Though your confidence and will to succeed no matter the cost indicates you will fit in best inSLYTHERIN!!
 
They called out my name "Albus Severus Potter" and I could have sworn my heart skipped a beat.
As I walked up they placed the Sorting Hat on my head. I was nervous and the Sorting Hat was debating. Then it made its decision and shouted...

You're brave and impulsive, you only belong in <i></i>GRYFFINDOR
 
"cj-gardener-homes" said the loud voice.
I had butterflies in my stomach and I walked up to the front of the hall. I put on the Sorting Hat.
All the time I was thinking. "I hope I'm in Gryffindor, I hope I'm in Gryffindor, I hope I'm in Gryffindor."
It became almost a mantra. I sat there while the Sorting Hat was sorting me.
 
"Lancaster, Josiah," the Headmistress called.
Josiah's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly realised that this was the moment. The moment he had been waiting for. He swiftly rose to his feet and hurried to the stool where he would sit as the Sorting Hat considered what House to choose.

This is the easiest part, Josiah thought to himself, Why am I so afraid?

"Hi Mr Sorting Hat, sir," he whispered as the hat was placed on his head, "Please put me in a House where I can easily make friends. This is all so.. frightening and new.."
 
"Ruthven, Caius!"

Caius shivered in apprehension as he walked up to the stool, his composure that he maintained on the journey almost slipping.

He attempts to quiet his thoughts as he places the hat on his head.

It's not a big deal.. The hat doesn't make mistakes, right? I'll get into Slytherin, surely.. Anything else will hold me back.

He waits for the hat to pass judgement.
 
Jaymi looked around the room as he waited for his turn to be sorted. Anxious, he watched the others be sorted, rolling his eyes as people were sorted into Slytherin. The worst of the houses, he thought to himself. Shifting from foot to foot at the back of the line, Jaymi finally heard his name. Avoiding the stares of the older students, he trudged to the from of the room and hesitated slightly before sitting on the stool. He wasn't sure which house he wanted, but either Hufflepuff or Ravenclaw seemed like a nice choice. Thinking to himself, he waited for the Sorting Hat to shout its' choice to the Great Hall.
 
Dannie came into the great hall with a bunch of other soon to be first years. She was not nervous but more overwhelmed. She looked about trying to find the people that she came on the train here with but she had seemed to have lost them. Dannie had no other choice than to just wait for her named to be called.

Soon enough the headmistress called her name "Lee, Dannie" Dannie jumped up "I'm here I'm coming" she said loudly pushing through the crowd. Dannie sat down on the stool and had the hat placed upon her head. Dannie waited for the sorting hat to say what it had to say.

I'm hungry I wonder what house I will be in Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff I wonder who I will room with. I wonder what is for dinner. Hufflepuff would probably be best but Ravenclaw is wicked also. I wonder where I go after this Come on sorting hat what house do I fit in She thought. Her thoughts were going wild. Maybe I shouldn't have had so much sugar She thought one last thought before the hat called out.................
 
"obien, ally" said the headmistress.

ally walked at the stool and sat down, she looked at the slytherin table where she can find easily lexi, but she's not there. then ally felt that the hat is on her head ~please let it the nicest house, please i'm begging you~ ally thought to herself.

then suddenly the hat shouted her all time house of the year in the whole hall, that the student's can hear.
 
"Wyvernblood!" Called the headmistress "Vydráel Wyvernblood!" Faces around him ducked and giggled, many on the slytherin side laughed openly. Vydráel calmly sat down and put the hat on his head. Thinking of how he could teach those people a lesson, a lesson for a name he always hated. He closed his eyes and thought of every time he had needed to change how he acted for others to leave him be. He never even knew of this school until the letter had arrived. His mother was beside herself with happiness and his father wasn't quite sure what was happening. "Please" he whispered "Place me in the house I hate most." He glanced squarely at the Slytherin table. "I know i don't belong here, but i'll try.. i want to see just what i can do in a house that cares more for immaterial and almost useless values." He sighed and waited.. knowing that any decision would be O.K with him, he hadn't really understood until they brought him here, but he saw many people in Slytherin that he could get along with. The rest of the houses seemed to be full of ideological fools.

The hat jerked up and cried..

Ah, yes. You're cunning, intelligent and incredibly brave. You'd do extremely well in Slytherin, that's for sure. But I think that you need a house that will support and encourage your unique personality; I think you belong in GRYFFINDOR!!
 
Teagan drew in a long breath and scoped out her surroundings. They were in the Great Hall, that place she'd dreamed about for years and years. The four house tables lined the hall, and the line of children that she was standing in was inching slowly forward to the raised platform on which the staff table stood.

The woman with the list of names looked friendly enough, but Teagan would never trust her. Teagan doubted she would ever trust any of these teachers here.

"Gerster, Teagan."

Teagan was drawn back into reality by the voice of the woman, the sound of her own name. She stepped up and sat on the stool, not paying attention to the multitudes of students before her, and the famed Sorting Hat was placed on her head, slipping over her ears and covering her eyes. She closed them, and though her face remained perfectly calm and no one would ever guess what she was feeling, her nails were digging into the bottom of the stool.

'Slytherin, Slytherin, please Slytherin!'</COLOR></COLOR><COLOR color="#444"><COLOR color="#996699"> she thought.
 
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