Noah walked up and sat on the stool. He placed the hat on his head.
....
A moment of silence. Was he going to be placed in Slytherin like his sister? She's a 3rd year Slytherin
"HUFFLEPUFF!!!"
Well, that was unexpected.
Noah took the hat off, placed it on the stool and went on over to the hufflepuff table.

He continued running up to the front of the Great Hall. GOODNESS this room was huge. It felt like he had been running a marathon!

Still sopping wet, he sat upon the stool everyone seemed to sit on when they were being sorted. But, as per usually, he decided to stand after a quick internal debate. Unfortunately, he decided to stand AFTER sitting on the stool. Hopefully no one after him would get too wet.

YOU KNOW WHAT? He decided to sit. But on the floor.

And as soon as the hat was placed on him, it shouted, "Ravenclaw!!"

Well, that was easy, Dustin thought as he ran over to join his new housemates.

Befelda is so excited as she sees all the students get sorted. Until her name was called.

"Befelda Solster?"

She hastily headed to the stool, put on the sorting hat and waited for it to comment.

"Hmm...you seem so happy and excited huh?! Let's see...where will I place you...?"

The Sorting Hat seemed skeptical and having hard time to decide what house will Befelda should be placed in. Befelda on the other hand seemed nervous, his heart pounding.

"Hmm...very tough, smart but modest one... with a little bit of loquacious. Honest in every way. Witty and brave. Hah! Wanting to be with the Lions and the Snakes but it seemed there is more right house for a girl like you. Better be..

..... "HUFFLEPUFF!!!"

Ever since Befelda knew his Dad was a Slytherin and her Mom was a Gryffindor, she always wanted to be either of the two houses. But, seems like the Sorting Hat really had a difficult time trying to figure out which house she will fit in. Until she had this sudden comfort and feeling of happiness and contentment.

She smiled and happily headed to the Hufflepuff table and meet new friends. This is going to be one of the happiest moments of her life at Hogwarts.

Proud to be in

Isabel took in a deep breath as she anxioulsy waited to hear her name .she had been anxiously waiting for this day and now it was finally here!.in all honesty she loved Sean and Vince her brothers were the best but it was time for Herr to make a name for herself so being in gryffindor or ravenclaw was not an option
ISABEL DEGALES
This was it.she made her way to the stool and took her seat then closing her eyes as the infamous hat was placed on her head
Hmm...I see bravery and a sense for justice...maybe gryffindor???...but also wit and a thirst for knowledge ...maybe ravenclaw then?...most of all I see ....SLYTHERIN!!!
Isabel breathed a sigh of relief this was going to be the start to the beginning of her own legacy she wouldn't waste the opportunity.hopping off the stool she made her way to the slytherin table.she was almost sure she was going to burst into flames with excitement she couldn't wait to tell Sean and Vince

From the looks on the faces of the students ahead of her, the sorting hat stories were true. The hat must really be able to know who you are...as soon as it touches your head. "That's amazing!" she thought. "But what will it see in me?" Eliza's eyes followed the other first years as they nervously yet eagerly bounded up to the stool for their sortings. "Was the order even alphabetical?" she furrowed her brow and listened. "Nope, definitely not. I wonder why..."

"Eliza Dawnsel!"

She heard her name ring out over the chatter of the Great Hall.

The other children were twisting and turning in their seats to see who it was that was up next. "All right, here we go." She rose from her seat and let her feet carry her towards the front of the room. "It's no big deal." She reached the stool and turned to sit. "Well actually it's the biggest deal. It's the deal that starts it all. The deal that starts my whole Hogwarts life!"

The hat was placed on her head and immediately she could hear it thinking, about her. No...speaking to her.

"Aha, what do we have here?" the Sorting Hat pondered aloud. Or was it only in her head? Was he really speaking loud enough for everyone to hear? This could get a little personal. "I really hope this isn't all out loud..." she thought.

"What's that? You don't want everyone to know who you are? That you're thoughtful and creative? And-"

"Shhh come on! Please? Can we just keep this between us?" she pleaded nervously. She hadn't really met many people and didn't really like the idea of every stranger in the room hearing exactly how she ticked.

"Fine, fine" the Sorting Hat muttered. "Well, your modesty is slightly uncharacteristic for some in Ravenclaw but your mannerisms and hunger for information place you there. ...On the other hand, Hufflepuff would be excellent for someone so eager to make and keep good friends. Interesting." he mused.

"Well either of those sound good to me," Eliza thought. "My mother was a Hufflepuff and my father was in Ravenclaw, so those are logical choices. I can see why you might say those." she reasoned.

"And there we have it!"

"We do?" Eliza was so excited she could hardly keep from jumping off the stool. "Well, tell me, please!"

"I'm sure you'd figure it out eventually, since you're in....RAVENCLAW !!!"

"Thank you!" she exclaimed inside her head. The hall erupted with more applause as she made her way down to the Ravenclaw table where she was certain she'd grow to love spending her meal times and also where she'd find herself wearing more and more navy and bronze.