Louis William Arthur Weasley
"Weasley, Louis", called Professor Crouch him up. Self-assured Louis stepped forward. He climbed up the stone steps and sat on the chair, then he let the hat slipping over his head. This covered him immediately into a deep darkness.
"And another Weasley", the voice of the hat squeaked sighing, "yeah, you've got a lot of courage." Louis said nothing. It wasn't new to be classified in the old Weasley-cliché. "But your intelligence and your thirst for knowledge are far superior", the hat suddenly squeaked, "I don't think that Gryffindor would be an appropriate choice for you." Louis could not believe his ears. The hat didn't want to put him into Gryffindor? "Well, I think in Ravenclaw you'd be in very good hands", the hat answered him. "You have brain, my boy," he squeaked, "Ravenclaw would do it well with you, believe me. You are hardworking and have the necessary zeal to fight for what you want to achieve." He waited a moment. "So, if you don't mind, then, RAVENCLAW", the hat proclaimed and Louis heard how the Ravenclaws at the half left table began to applaud loudly for him.
He proudly took off the old hat again and put him back on the chair. Satisfied with himself, he ran over to the other Ravenclaws.
Louis William Arthur Weasley
Hair colour: flame red
Eye colour: blue
House: Ravenclaw
Birthday: 13.11.2006
Wand: Rowan and dragonheartstring, nine inches
Parents: William Arthur Weasley & Fleur Isabelle Weasley (Delacour)
