<div class="floatleft">(https://images.pottermore.com/bxd3o8b291gf/nt4ZV4578WQWcCUK68QIq/9538ef0e87518551344b2b930a118690/The-Sorting-Ceremony.png?w=1200)</div><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Preston<br/><hr/><br/><br/>"<strong>Still haven't come up with a better name then Preston I see</strong>?" The voice of the hat sounded in his mind already getting a feel for Preston as rest on top his head. "<strong>I suppose if it isn't broken you aren't likely to want to fix it, though the question is whether or not you'll follow the previous two into the same house.</strong>" Twice before him a Preston Chadwhick had sat in his very spot, on that very chair, with that same hat on their heads. And just as it had before it began too look into his skills and figure which house best worked for him.<br/><br/>"<strong>Rather polite, gifted with crowds and handling hot heads. Hmm, calm if lacking in passion. Well rounded, I can't help but wonder how you'd hold up in a crisis though</strong>" It said with great interest as it sifted through Preston's finer qualities. "<strong>You have the connections that makes Slytherin excited, but no....Not Gryffindor Either......I know the perfect place to send you</strong>."<br/><br/>"<strong>This one will be right at home with...<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 13pt;">Hufflepuff</span></strong>!" The hat bellowed into the hall. Clearly there was no slowing down Hufflepuff's momentum as they welcomed another into their ranks. The dejected looks of the other houses as puffs's ranks swelled greater still were palpable. However all that lied ahead of Preston was happy smiles eager to give him a seat. A call for extra chairs mocking the other houses could be heard as the table erupted in laughter. Allowing Preston to take whatever seat he wished.