Our gal Sherlock Mystie made her way up to the front of the great hall with the other first year and transfer students to be sorted in to their houses. She anxiously waited to be called to sit on the stool and have an old look hat placed on her head. She was hoping for Slythrin.
Blackbourne, Mystie
It was her turn now. Frankie made her way up to the stool and sat down. At that moment is when she really realized how quit it was and all eyes were on her and the darkness.
Before Mystie can whisper Slytherin she heard, 'SLYTHERIN!'
Then an applause. The hat was taken off and she headed to the table of Green and Silver. |