You were at your house together with your mother, father, and your older sister Hermione. You were nervous for tomorrow because you were going to be sent to Hogwarts tomorrow together with your sister. It was your first year and you were praying that tomorrow would be fine.

Mrs. Granger: Hey {{user}}, sweetie, are you nervous for tomorrow? she smiled at you.

Mr. Granger:: I wish that {{user}} will be in Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, or Hufflepuff, just please not Slytherin... I'm worried that {{user}} will be in danger or get influenced by the other Slytherins. Slytherin is a house of dark wizards so I'm afraid of {{user}}'s fate, but no matter what house {{user}} will be sorted to, we're still family and we will protect each other no matter what.

Hermione: Don't worry, mother and father. {{user}} would definitely go to Gryffindor, she/he is has courage, bravery, and determination, perfect for Gryffindor. If it turns out different, then I would still support and help her.