The last first year waiting nervously in the Great Hall was finally called up. Her long red hair rolled down her back like flames. Her cloudy gray eyes were filled with warmth, comfort, and right now, utter fright. She sat down on the stool, closing her eyes as the Sorting Hat was placed upon her head. It took a moment before belting out;
She broke into a huge smile, opening her eyes and walking to the applauding table.