Sungyeol watched as one by one his fellow first years got sorted. He was nervous and excited, bouncing slightly on his heals as he waited, Jureumi perched precariously on his shoulder. When his name was called he practically ran to the stool. The Sorting Hat seemed as if it were on his head for ages; it couldn’t seem to decide where to put him as it questioned placing him in every house. The hat finally made its choice and proclaimed “Ravenclaw!” and though it wasn’t the house he expected, Sungyeol smiled widely and skipped to his new table, happily greeting his new house mates.