taking a seat with trembling limbs, a professor places a raggedly old hat on my head. My parents had high expectation of me starting Hogwarts and had already assumed that I would be in Ravenclaw. I wasn't entirely sure myself if I fit there as I had always felt a connection to Hufflepuff too. I can hear the hat mumbling away and try my hardest to block out the noise and faces all around me...the hat has made a decision...