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When Isabella Durms-Trhang was headmistress of Durmstrang Institute, students were individually interviewed by the headmistress herself.

As she grew sickly and old, she created one of the most valuable artifacts of her time. And this was a fountain. It was grand, sitting at the end of the Great Hall. Clear, pure water ran through.

When sorted, a student would simply place their dominant hand and wand under the surface (of course, there would be an enchantment that the wand would not get soggy). The water would change colors.

Violet for Flamelis,
Vermillion for Smethwycki,
Crimson for Lavernde,
Cobalt for Circelee.

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Laurent Phillipe Charles III

Laurent looked at the headmaster/mistress, and slowly put his left hand and his wand into the fountain. The water flashed a cobalt blue, but then, it flashed vermillion and stayed vermillion.

"My dear," the old headmaster/mistress croaked. "Welcome to Smethwycki."

Laurent was outraged. "My father and my grandfather shall hear about this!" He exclaimed.

The headmaster/mistress shrugged. "Nothing we can do. The fountain feels you are right for Smethwycki."

Laurent was escorted away, "WAIT TILL MY FATHER AND GRANDFATHER HEAR ABOUT THIS!"

The vermillion fountain splashed Laurent.

"Welcome to Smethwycki!" The headmaster/mistress called after him. "Welcome to Smethwycki!"

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((For Havel Konrad Hubschmanova I think Lavernde (aka Hufflepuff). What do you think? sound good??))

[Andromeda (Jenna), Bears.~]

((Sounds good. XD I wanted to see your input before he was sorted.))

Havel Konrad Hubshmanova

Havel stuck his right hand and wand into the fountain nervously, and a bit too quickly. It splashed, and the Headmaster/mistress gave him a look.

The water turned a violent shade of crimson. Havel smiled.

"Welcome to Lavernde!" The Headmaster/mistress said.

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Kornelius Kristoffer Klepp

Kornelius looked between the Head(person) and the fountain. "Are you loony?" he asked, not really wanting to get his dress robes wet from the fountain water. Kornelius then looked surprised at himself for saying such a thing aloud. Kornelius bit his bottom lip and hoped he wasn't in trouble.

Then, to make sure he wouldn't get in more trouble, Kornelius stuck his father's wand and his right hand into the fountain.

The fountain made a burbling noise, but then turned a really dark shade of vermillion. Kornelius grinned, pleased the fountain didn't turn a cobalt color on him.

"Welcome to Lavernde!" the Head(person) called after the jumping boy.

((Sorry, didn't want to make it too much like Neville.))

Oliva Orvik

The pale girl walked up to the fountain. She shuddered a bit as she stepped in a puddle, for she did not have any shoes on.

"M'dear," the Head(person) croaked, "Do you not fear you will catch cold?"

Oliva shook her head. "[inset proper greeting here], why should one wonder about something so simple and small like that. And, I know when I shall catch cold."

The head(person) found that odd, but dropped the subject. "Your hand. And your wand. Stick them in the fountain."

Oliva willingly did so, and the clear fountain turned a shade of violet, signaling she was in Flamelis. "Goody!" Oliva clapped, "I knew I would be in Flamelis! I just knew it!"

Again, the head(person) found this curious, but shrugged it off. "Good m'dear. Welcome to Flamelis."

(('Cause remember, Oliva is a seer. :P))

[Bad Wolf]

((I need to be sorted! I need the water to be like the leaves of the fall!))