25 Sorting Hat
When Maybelle got sorted...so her Fourth year


“Ahh yes, where to put you...” The Sorting Hat said to Maybelle Anne Ozera.
“I don’t know…” Said Maybelle. She wasn’t brave, or cunning, and she wasn’t very bright.
“Well, you seem to be very loyal. And loyalty rests in one place.” The Sorting Hat said.
Maybelle’s face was confused. “In Ravenclaw?”
“No, Silly Girl.” The Sorting Hat replied.
“And definitely not Slytherin.” Maybelle thought for a moment. “Please don’t tell me I’m a Gryffindor!” She exclaimed.
“No, you are to be put in to…HUFFLEPUFF!” The Sorting Hat said.
Maybelle sat for a moment. “What the hell is a Hufflepuff?”