Disclaimer: Vera is mine, nothing else.
The Sorting: Year 1
"Black, Vera," McGonagall announced to the whole staff and student body of Hogwarts.
Vera Black, a blonde haired blue eyed girl, slowly made her way up the steps and eventually sat down on the stool.
"Ah, a Black. The last Black I sorted was your father," the Sorting Hat grumbled.
Vera froze in place. How did it know who her father was? Was it common knowledge? What did everyone think of her? A million questions swirled around her mind.
The Sorting Hat chuckled. "Of course I know that your father is Regulus, and your mother, Isabel, as well. It isn't common knowledge, so don't worry. Now which house to put you in? You're intelligent, just like your mother, but I don't think Ravenclaw is for you. You are fiercely loyal, and will stand up for what you believe in, but you also would stop and think about which side would be more advantageous for you. So much like your father," the Sorting Hat thought.
"Hm, I believe I know what house I'll put you in," the hat said resolutely.
"SLYTHERIN!" the Sorting Hat bellowed as the Slytherin table clapped loudly as they greeted their newest member.
Vera slid off the stool, and made her way towards the Slytherin table, where her ancestors had all sat- except for one- her uncle, Sirius Black.
A/N: So, this is when Vera gets sorted into Slytherin. Thought I would post this one up. Feedback is appreciated.