<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8a/Iain_Gryff_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Iain McGregor (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14003054#msg14003054)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Gryffindor Robes<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: 12-inch cypress with a hippogriff feather core<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor, 3rd year<br/><strong>Date</strong>: September 1st<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Gryffindor table<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Conversational<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Rosalyn Lamoureux, Finn Balor, Zacharias Warde, open<br/><hr/><br/>With the sorting ceremony over, Iain smiled at the results. Gryffindor had assembled what looked to be another strong year of the house. There was one exception to the placement…somehow a snake managed to slither its way into the lion’s den. The smile melted from his lips.<br/><br/>The Scot was fiercely loyal and considered it the most admirable trait in another. Would Warde be loyal to his house or his family? Iain shot a look over the other Warde. It would definitely make Christmas interesting at their house. The smile crept back on his face – this time filled with resolve.<br/><br/>He finally looked to Rosalyn who radiated warmth around nearly everyone. She met Zacharias and tried to reassure him. Before Iain could say anything, the Headmaster gave his obligatory speech. The room erupted once again at the conclusion.<br/><br/>Iain was sure it was going to be a great year – Warde or not.<br/>