Rose Hermione Weasley
"Weasley, Rose", Professor Crouch called. Excitedly Rose took out of the crowd of the remaining first-years and went forward. After she hurried up the steps, she sat on the chair and quickly took on the hatover her head. He enveloped her in a deep black darkness.
"I see you have a great talent, my dear", squeaked something that came from inside of the hat, "You are very ambitious and have a superior intelligence, but I also notice a big uncertainty in you." Rose said nothing. "I think in Ravenclaw you'd be in good hands", the voice said, "You will certainly do well there, because there is to know how to really estimate your talents, what do you think?" "I'd rather be in Gryffindor", Rose thought. "Gryffindor?", the hat squeaked. "Well, you're brave", he agreed, "and you know, to cultivate friendships, Gryffindor is perhaps not a bad choice, but are you sure?" Rose thought. "Yes", she replied after some time. "Well, if you want to, GRYFFINDOR!", the hat shouted out loud.
All Gryffindors at the far left table began to applaud wildly. Rose happily put the hat back on his chair and ran to them.
Rose Hermione Weasley
Hair colour: flame red
Eye colour: blue
House: Gryffindor
Birthday: 26.06.2006
Wand: Rose and dragonheartstring, twelve and three quarter inches
Parents: Ronald Bilius Weasley & Hermione Jean Weasley (Granger)