Honestly, Bianca wasn't sure why she was even here waiting for the hat to decide which house she was going to be in. She had already decided on the house she was going to be in and everything else was just so... silly. Plus, the hat wasn't even sparkly. It was just wrinkly and... old looking. Like an old lady.
She couldn't wait for her turn though. Not because she wanted to put the hat on but because she liked having people look at her. Once she was up there eyes would be on her. But she needed to get rid of that amazed look on her face first. The castle had just been... it was really pretty; much prettier than she had anticipated. And the whole floating candles thing? Bianca wanted that in her own room. Could she hire the architect who designed this place to design her bedroom? She was sure her mother wouldn't mind all too much. Caruso
Oh cool. Someone had the same name as her. Caruso...
OH WAIT. That was her. Grinning, Bianca tossed her hair over her shoulder and walked towards the hat, waving to everyone. She was sending telepathic messages to the Gryffindor table people because hey they were going to be her housemates soon. She sat down upon the stool and let out a deep breath. Was she nervous? Maybe but she wasn't going to admit it. What was there to be nervous about anyways. "Interesting..." WOAH. Who was saying that? Oh right. Hat. That was on her head now. What was so interesting. "Bianca Caruso... you want to be Gryffindor?" Bianca's face may or may not have been scrunched up trying to send the same thoughts to the sorting hat about being in the house of red and gold. "Are you sure you don't want to be-" "Gryffindor" Bianca muttered quickly, cutting the sorting hat off.
If Bianca could see the sorting hat's eyebrows, she was pretty sure they'd be raised. "Well... if you insist... GRYFFINDOR."
She had already bedazzled her robes, as if she'd be in any other house. Pffft. The hat was removed from her head and the new lion stood, gave a bow to the other students before grinning and walking towards the Gryffindor table.
__________________ though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________ ♡ ♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
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