Mischief Managed
Ever since they were little wizards Geoff, Jack, Ryan, Michael, Gavin, and Ray have dreamed of this moment; sorting. One by one the first years would be called up only to sit on a stool and have the infamous "Sorting Hat" perched atop their head and then it would proclaim their house. Out of the six friends Gavin was called up first.
"Gavin Free." McGonagall called. The young boy widened his eyes, turned to his best friend Michael and then practically skipped to the stool. Only a few seconds later he heard the Sorting Hat speak to him.
"Excitable and devious, but always getting caught. You really are a puzzle Gavin…" The sorting hat trailed off.
Only a few seconds after this was said he heard the Hat yell, "Gryffindor!" And so he was welcomed to his new house.
The next of the friends to be called was Ryan Haywood. More calmly then Gavin had, he walked up to the stool and sat down. He squared his shoulders and waited patiently for the hat.
The hat barely had to touch his head before proclaiming "Slytherin!" Ryan smiled and sat down at his new table.
Each friend went up when their name was called, sat down, put on the Hat, and then joined their house after.
"Michael Jones."
"Slytherin!"
The next to be sorted was Ray. Just like he imagined the Hat was put on his head and only a few sort moments later it was announced that he was in Ravenclaw. Not too bad.
Then Jack was sorted into Hufflepuff and Geoff was sorted into Gryffindor with Gavin.