It was the start of a new year at HW. He was in his third year. It was time for the sorting ceremony, where all of the new first year students got sorted into their HW houses. He was barely paying attention to the ceremony, just glancing over while talking to his friends.

He looked over and saw somebody who definitely didn't look like a first year walking up to the hat. He wasn't paying attention to hear your name. You sat down on the stool, and the hat thought for only a few seconds before shouting out his house.

You walked over to the house table and sat down.