Isabelle bit her lip nervously. It was her first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and she was about to be sorted. Her last name was 'Dunn' so she would be one of the first to be sorted into her chosen house. Due to her pureblood upbringing, she already had her heart set on a house. Ravenclaw. Her whole family were Ravenclaws, minus her auntie Rosie, who was a Hufflepuff. She started to fantasise about her future life in Ravenclaw. The one thing she was looking forward to were parties. According to her big sister, Eliza, Ravenclaw threw the best parties at Hogwarts. Music, flashing lights and tons of dancing everywhere. To Isabelle, this seemed perfect.
"Dunn, Isabelle." She was brought back from her daydreams as Professor McGonagall called her name. She nervously walked up and sat herself in the stool. The old, ripped hat was placed on her head and she heard a quiet voice in her head.
"A lot of brains, definitely Ravenclaw material. A party goer, hmm? Interesting. You are also very loyal and kind, which makes you the perfect Hufflepuff. But, seeing as you are a Dunn, it better be RAVENCLAW!" The final word was shouted so everyone could hear. She quickly wandered to the table and sat down, finding a free space next to Eliza.
"Well done lil' sis." She smiled and embraced her lovingly. Isabelle could only imagine what was going to happen in the years to come.