Darcey entered the Great Hall late, having been too busy finding out very important information that she needed to know immediately for her continued safe existence ... well, okay, she'd been chatting with her friends and run out of time to drop her stuff off in her room before the feast. She sneaked in through the back door as quietly as she could, wincing as it squeaked a little when she closed it. Spotting an empty seat halfway up the Slytherin table near some fellow SQT members, she made her way towards it and sat down just in time to see Sophia Rudel sorted into Slytherin. She looks promising, Darcey thought, watching the younger girl smile enthusiastically as she joined their table.
Darcey tuned out slightly as the ceremony continued, only vaguely hearing the rest of the students being sorted and Prof Zoki welcoming them all to a new school year. She remembered her own sorting from all those years ago. With her capacity for mischief and tendency to manipulate people into doing what she wanted (in the nicest possible way, obviously), there wasn't really any other choice for her but Slytherin - despite some friends from Hufflepuff trying to convince her she really belonged there. The Sorting Hat hadn't even considered any of the other houses for her, and that was just the way Darcey liked it. As the food started to arrive on the tables, she looked around at her friends and housemates and smiled. Yes, this was where she belonged.
Slytherin | da357 | Preppy!Darcey | Queen of All Music | Random Slyth
Nexi's Beater | NOT scary | Terrible | Stalking Biggles | Bludger Magnet