<div class="floatleft">(https://images.pottermore.com/bxd3o8b291gf/nt4ZV4578WQWcCUK68QIq/9538ef0e87518551344b2b930a118690/The-Sorting-Ceremony.png?w=1200)</div><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Reyna<br/><hr/><br/><br/>"<strong>There is no doubt about it, you're not a squib.</strong>?" A voice whispered into Reyna's mind after that had been placed on her head. It was reading her surface thoughts to start, the thoughts at the forefront of her mind. "<strong>You don't need to wonder about your house anymore, for I am a sorting hat, and I am never wrong.</strong>" It said, after all it had been doing it's job for a very long time, and had been entrusted to do it from the founders themselves.<br/><br/>"<strong>Gryffindor you say, let's see......Confident, Competitive, good traits for a Gryffindor to be sure.</strong>" It said looking to see how much it agreed with Reyna. "<strong>Gryfindor isn't the only house that wants glory, I see potential here, exceptional potential.  Adaptability, the expectation of great things both for the individual and the peers surrounding you, a understanding that success doesn't come from purity but by effort and work......Yes you <em>could</em> find a home in Gryffindor but there is a house that can make your skill greater, maximize your potential</strong>."<br/><br/>"<strong>This one was born to be in...<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Slytherin</span></strong>!" The hat bellowed into the hall. The Slytherin table had seen the few first years that year and was only to happy to have another join their ranks. Cheering and clapping in celebration as Reyna made her way over to their table. It It seemed that any time it wasn't hufflepuff the other three houses were simply relieved, but this time it was the Green and Silver that got to celebrate. Opening a few spots here and there where Reyna could sit down and get used to the peers she'd be spending the next seven years of her life with.