After the sorting, first years were guided to the common room. After climbing all those steps, Jun had wished the hat had put him in Slytherin. At least he could roll himself down the steps into the dungeons. And the Ravenclaw Tower password wasn’t even a word. They had to solve a riddle. Was a muggleborn boy able to answer such things?

Finally inside, again, the little tie-dye boy gazed around at the enormous room. So much blue, a view of the best parts of the grounds and SO. MANY. BOOKS. Oh yeah, a boy can get used to this.