<div class="floatleft">(https://images.pottermore.com/bxd3o8b291gf/nt4ZV4578WQWcCUK68QIq/9538ef0e87518551344b2b930a118690/The-Sorting-Ceremony.png?w=1200)</div><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Morgaine<br/><hr/><br/><br/>"<strong>You will be happy to know that students of all blood status are welcome into every house Ms. Dale</strong>." The voice of the hat sounded in her head as it was placed upon her head. It was now Morgaine's not long after the three Balors had been sorted. "<strong>The question is whether or not Slytherin is your calling.</strong>" It informed her, beginning to sift through her mind as it worked to understand the young woman.<br/><br/>"<strong>You do have a hunger that would serve you well within Slytherin for it has lifted many ambitious and great witches, you couldn't go wrong in that house, but I wonder if you would be so hungry with different influences guiding you.......I see beyond that ambition.......intelligence, the ability to see the truth and not shy away from it, the ability to think outside the box and adapt. While Slytherin could make you great, I see another house that would make better use of your full potential</strong>." As it had for a couple of other students once more it took some time to deliberate with Morgaine, however after a minute and a half it had it's answer.<br/><br/>"<strong>Better be.....<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Ravenclaw!</span></strong>" It cried out, it's voice echoing in the chamber as always. This time it would be the table of blue and bronze that broke into cheer to welcome Morgaine to their table.