<div class="floatleft">(https://images.pottermore.com/bxd3o8b291gf/nt4ZV4578WQWcCUK68QIq/9538ef0e87518551344b2b930a118690/The-Sorting-Ceremony.png?w=1200)</div><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Vega<br/><hr/><br/>"<strong>Fear not Ms. Sutton for in Hogwarts you will find a home, and through me a house to support you</strong>." A voice boosted in her mind as the hat was placed on her head. "<strong>You couldn't be sitting in a better seat or have a better hat when you're looking for a home</strong>." It said, it's tone hardly reassuring, more of a brag, as if it had heard or seen it all before. Then again perhaps it had, for it was a very old hat, and had sorted many students before Vega Sutton had come for a seat. "<strong>For I am a magic hat, and I am never wrong</strong>."<br/><br/>"<strong>Such a skeptic and cut from her own cloth, a little quirky but intelligent, unyielding to common expectations</strong>." It said looking to see how much it agreed with Reyna. "<strong>Not Hufflepuff, not Slytherin either there is no doubt about that. Perhaps Ravenclaw is where you belong.....Do I believe?</strong>" It questioned as it looked into her mind, looking for the qualities she possessed strongest, and where her potential could be be put to use. "<strong>You're spirited, honest, not the type to back down from challenges, I know just the house to take use of all your restless energy that will help you put it to use.</strong>"<br/><br/>"<strong>This one is.</strong>.....<strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Gryffindor</span></strong>!" The hat bellowed into the hall. The tide seemingly starting to turn away from Hufflepuff as Gryffindor excitedly welcomed it's newest member to the club. There would be no judging eyes just welcoming gazes as room as quickly made for her to join them at the table and prepare for the feast. Red and Gold would be the colors she'd adorn, and the smiling faces around her, her peers and housemates for the next seven years.<br/>