Hermione's future

She was a little nervous at the start but getting the basic idea of the houses from the boy's sorting she was feeling calmer, at least enough to pay attention for her half of the sorting to be explained.

Professor McGonagall stepped forward and loudly spoke "as you have probably guessed this half of the sorting will be placing you girls under different criteria specifically what implement best reminds you to mind and obey while also being able to lower your magic's chaotic nature to the ideal level"

She motioned to the Hufflepuff table "the loyal but scatterbrained Hufflepuff witch usually finds the belt or strap a fair form of apology for any wrong"

She then nodded to the Ravenclaw's to the left of the puffs "while a smart nerdy Ravenclaw lady usual need a sharp swip of the cane or switch to get her wits to start working"

Now she smiled and motioned to her far left at the Gryffindor while also revealing from her robes a worn oak paddle, with a blush she explained "and the brave but often hot headed rears of a Griffindor girl will cool quite nicely with a paddle of leather or wood"

Finally with a motion to her far right she added "but nothing helps a truely cunning but bratty Slytherin princess like a hair or bathbrush putting her to tears"

(A.N. this should help give you a idea of what different witches might act like when there mood starts getting effected by their magic)

Hermione nervously wiggled in place already fearing what she'd get. She distantly heard her name be called and jumped before embarrassedly hurrying over to the stool.

"What should I do?" She asked the professor nervously as she was the first witch called and got a kind smile as the hat was lifted and she motioned to the stool "please sit with your rear facing the other students and keep your skirt raised"

Blushing and a little horrified she nervously lowered herself so her butt was slightly over the edge of the seat and reaching back she raised her skirt, the hat was on her head and in a moment she found she could only move her head and heard a hum in her head

'Hmm well nice sizable tush for sure and a brain to match' The voice sounded like a kind young person but to far to tell if it was man or woman, non the less it left her blushing 'but I dont quite see you needing enough encouragement to meet the bar but just to see-'

!slice! !triiip!

!thwick! !throck!

"Eeee! Owie!!" Hermione's eyes widened as four lines of fire cut her poor ass and the voice commented over the laughter of the students 'no no two of the cane did nothing and the switch actually made it worse! Definitely you have the loyalty of the Hufflepuff -'

Panicked she begged to the snickers of the watching girls "Nooo! Please not the belt please please!"

Nervously she held her breath for but a moment as it replied