Prologue

You might belong to Gryffindor, where dwell the brave at heart. Their daring, nerve and chivalry set Gryffindors apart.

You might belong in Hufflepuff, where they are just and loyal. Those patient Hufflepuffs are true and unafraid of toil.

Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw, if you've a ready mind. Where those of wit and learning will always find their kind.

Or perhaps in Slytherin, you'll make your real friends. Those cunning folk use any means to achieve their ends.

Each Hogwarts house is very different, and the sorting hat selects who you will be. The sorting hat almost seemed to predict your future. Wherever you go, that's who you are going to end up being. Your house is your group of friends, the other houses are your rivals. Nobody ever has a choice in the matter.

Helga Hufflepuff, Salazar Slytherin, Rowena Ravenclaw, and Godric Gryffindor. They were the founders of the four houses. They knew best of who belonged in each house. They knew where the student's destiny lied.

The houses do not always get along, they often fight. The greatest rivalry's came from Slytherin and Gryffindor. But does that even mean anything? If they wanted to, the houses could get along.

Four houses, four girls. Each girl special in her own way. Each one is in a different house. Each one is destined for great things.

These four girls could possibly change Hogwarts forever.