Holly had watched the sorting with curious eyes and remembered how she got sorted last year into Ravenclaw after Holden was sorted into it. The sorting hat had  said that he felt a strong connection between the twins, a stronger one than other twins had, but he didn't say anything else except the word Ravenclaw. Holly didn't have a big appetite and ate only a soup and some bread. She could wait to be alone with her brother to spent some private time with him. She hoped that she could go with Holden to the ball. There were a few boys interested in her, but she didn't want to be seperated by her brother.<br/><br/>Lyz was glad that the sorting was over. She was very nervous and just hoped that the hat would put her into a house where she could find some friends. Lyz was kinda glad that she got sorted into Hufflepuff and sat down at the table. She listened to the words of the headmistress and was amazed when the food appeared out of thin air. She was a little bit shy and waved her arm to let some of the food float to her plate instead of asking the other members of her house. The idea of the ball sounded great and she knew a spell to change her clothes into a nice dress. The problem was that she didn't know with who she should go to the ball. Maybe she could ask someone when nobody asked her. There was a beautiful Slytherin girl, but she was a little bit older and probably not interested into a first year. Not to mention that she wasn't sure if it was ok to go with a girl to the ball, but maybe she could disguise her as a handsome guy...and why was she tbinking about going to the ball with another girl? She didn't know much about Siobhan, but there was something fascinating about her.<br/><br/>Ghalaghor was now sitting at the head of the table of the Ravenclaws. He ate some chicken and listened to the members of the quidditch team. He felt kinda proud when the headmistress had asked him to be the head of the house of Ravenclaw. Of course he had accepted without thinking about it twice. Ghalaghor ate some chicken and a salat while he thought about the ball. He didn't know who he should ask to accompany him to this festival. Maybe he'd ask the headmistress herself...she had said that the houses should bond more and what would be a better example than the head of the house of Ravenclaw going with the headmistress, a Slytherin, to the ball? He knew that she meant trouble thanks to what he had seen in his vision, but he planned to ask her after the students where done eating and on their way to their houses.