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HOGWARTS RP!!!
HOGWARTS RP!!!
Hi guys, so does anyone want to do some Hogwarts roleplay? I've been reading through the Harry Potter series and love it! If you want to be a part, comment the following information about your RP character:
Name:
Age:
Hogwarts house:
Appearence:
Personality:
Wand Type:
Backstory:
I will be posting my character later, good luck !
submitted by Cloudy Dweller
(March 11, 2015 - 9:00 am)
(March 11, 2015 - 9:00 am)
Pie: It's okay
Oh my gosh, what if Jerod returns to Slytherin Cabin and Professor Malfoy gives him grief, that would be HILARIOUS. I'll write that out in a little while...
(April 13, 2015 - 7:57 pm)
This didn't occur to me before, but forget about YouknowWho, my friend didn't even stand up for me in front of those Slytherins! I know I'm odd, an orphan and Ravenclaw, but.. Maybe she was just worried like me. I forgive her.
(April 14, 2015 - 4:39 pm)
"What do we have here?" a too-well known voice calls.
(It's professor Malfoy, BTW lol)
(April 14, 2015 - 5:38 pm)
I watch Araxie and Jerod talk with Professor Malfoy. Suddenly, Malfoy noticed me.
"Well, well, if it isn't the we-"
"Shut you mouth! People aren't suppose to know." I hiss.
"Oh, sorry, griffindor." Malfoy smirks.
"Stop it, Malfoy! Please." Araxie pleads.
"Fine, pretty ravenclaw. But I'm not done with you yet, wolf." Malfoy chuckles. I curse at him under my breath. I glare at Araxie, and then walk away.
"Mackie! Mackie!" I hear Daomi call.
"What is it? What do you want with wolfgirl?" I hiss. "It seems that mostly everyone is angry with me."
"Don't be a fool. You know I'm your friend."
"Yes, I know you are..." I sigh. "But no one else is."
"Oh, c'mon! please." I heard Araxie reply.
"Yahuh... Anyways... Let's talk about my father. The dragon."
"Yeah..." Araxie trails off.
"We need to find out who controlls my father."
"But how we suppose to do that?"
"Act like Potter boy! Use you mind."
Then a roar interupted the converstaion.
(April 14, 2015 - 11:05 pm)
Heidi
I spend the rest of the evening eating at The Three Broomsticks; alone in a corner. After that, I drift around shyly, until I look out the window and see Jerod dashing away from Hogsmeade. I slip out the door and try to find him again among the small groups of wizards talking and shopping before nightfall. Darkness is slowly falling, and I look up at the first stars. There will be a full moon tonight. I keep walking, slightly nervous about wandering so far from everyone else. I pass the post office, and peer in on the fluttering of owl wings inside. There is a light gust of wind, but otherwise the night is placid and beautiful. On and on I walk, following the familier path to Hogwarts. Finally, I see Jerod and Araxie ahead of me. They are bending over a figure on the ground. Ivy! I recognize her with a start as dread creeps slowly up my body. Jerod and Araxie were talking to each other softly. Araxie takes a step towards Jerod, as I step backwards and begin sprinting away from them. I don't know where I am going, or what I am doing, but I keep running. My legs take me on an unfamilier path, and my clumsy feet suddenly trip over a rock and I fly off balance, careening into a thornbush. What in the name of Merlin's beard am I doing? I tried to organize my thoughts, sorting through the panic. Ivy was dead. Tears begin spurting across my cheeks as I remember her just lying there, between Jerod and Araxie. I barely knew her, yet I understood that she was braver that I will ever be. When Gryfindor tower was under attack this morning, she had made sure everyone was evacuated.
What happened? How did Jerod and Araxie know? I allow myself to lie on the ground a few minutes longer, before I finally sit up, and brush the dirt off my face. The thorns are sticking so deep into my skin that a little blood is drawn. Owww I think, trying to get my mind off of Ivy. I have no idea where I am, but I try to start walking in the direction I came from. Gripping my wand shakily, I try to remember anything that can help me find my way back to... somewhere.
So, Heidi tried to follow Jerod, and she thinks Ivy is dead.
(April 15, 2015 - 11:55 am)
"Excuse me, Proffessor Malfoy," I say. The Proffessor turns to Jerod and starts muttering something.
I run up to Ivy and check her temperature. She's running a fever. A high one.
"Ivy," I pray she'll be okay, "Ivy."
Just then I hear a growl, and a wolf leaps for me, just like that night such a short while ago...
(April 16, 2015 - 7:01 am)
I decide to go down to Hogsmeade. Bad choice.
Could we do another recap please?
(April 17, 2015 - 7:32 am)
99.99999% sure that Mackie and Daomi and Aisling are still at Hogsmeade, unless Mackie is the wolf that attacked me.
Jerod and I dragged an injured Ivy out of Gryffindor tower, which is overrun.
Heidi tried to follow but doesn't see Jerod, Araxie, and Ivy and thinks we're dead.
Ivy is unconscious.
So I was thinking we could band up...
Mackie and Daomi see that Heidi, Araxie, Jerod, and Ivy are missing.
They find Heidi on the way to Hogwarts and bring her.
Ivy wakes up.
Aaaand no one knows what happened between Jerod and Araxie. (Ivy, if you actually were awake for that, that would be hilarious.)
(April 17, 2015 - 8:32 am)
Actually, Heidi saw Ivy between Jerod and Araxie, and she thought Ivy was dead.
(April 17, 2015 - 9:40 am)
Thanks, and sure!
(April 17, 2015 - 10:13 am)
JEROD, SAVE ARAXIE FROM THE WOLF OR MACKIE OR WHOEVER IT IS!
TOP!
(April 17, 2015 - 8:08 pm)
Jerod (to the rescue)-
I wheeled to see a large demon wolf preparing to pound upon Araxie and Ivy.
Unholstering my wand, I silently hope the ever so tempermental veela hair will for once cooperate.
Whispering a hex, I bolted towards the wolf. It cringed with pain, but still advanced.
"This one is no mere demon wolf," I grimaced, "We should tell the professors."
"They are all at Hogsmeade." Araxie shook her head. "We would never make it."
Once again the wolf dived towards us. I barely held him back with a simple curse.
"If you could help me," I was completely out of breath, "perhaps we could transport to Hogsmeade, or at least somewhere that isn't here."
This time I merely jumped out of the way of the wolf's advances.
"Transportation is off limits to students," Araxie raised her eyebrow, "isn't it Jerod?"
"Well, yes, I guess." I look down at my feet. "Father taught me it before I attended Hogwarts."
"Your father was a wizard?" She smiled weakly.
I grabbed my wand and signaled her to do the same.
"Transportios Hogsmeade," I shouted.
"Wait!" Araxie cried, "Where is Heidi?"
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Black smoke whirled around us, and I began to wonder how reliable Pureblood magic for seven year olds actually was.
"Heidi?" Only a few feet in front of us stood Heidi. Blood was running down her leg, and she looked lost.
"Jerod?" Heidi turned around and saw us. "How did you two appear?"
"His Dad taught him transportation spells when he was a kid." Araxie pointed at Jerod. "Wait, are you a Pureblood?"
"I'm a Slytherin," I began to laugh. "Of course I'm a Pureblood. My parents sided with Voldemort." My voice trailed off. "After he was defeated, they still retained a high title among other Pureblood families. Neither if them are tolerant of Halfbloods and especialy not Muggle-borns."
Araxie looked towards the sky, and I wondered if she was actually crying, or just looked like she was.
"Does your family have a house elf?" Heidi didn't seem to care about the whole "Halfblood Haters" thing. "Where do they live ?"
"Yes." The mood of the company turned to happy once again. "Her name is Pinkie. Don't worry, we treat her much nicer than the Malfoys treat their house elves. And our family owns an estate far north of Hogwarts."
"We should probably try to find Hogsmeade," Araxie mumbled.
As the three of us walked in the dark. I could feel Araxie's sadness and Heidi's physical pain as she limped along.
"It'll be okay." I forced a smile. "I'm sure Mother would like nothing more than to have an I-Phone 6 waved in front of her face."
(April 18, 2015 - 10:01 am)
I managed an awkward laugh. I felt a little hurt, but I shoved it off.
"I think Hogsmeade is over there," I said.
"Lost, are you?" Professor Malfoy's snide voice lilts over the smoky wind.
I grimace and turn around, trying to smile. "Yes, we are. Is Hogsmeade over there?" I ask.
"Not even close. Follow me."
We start to trek after him into the night.
(April 18, 2015 - 11:56 am)
Heidi
I am so grateful when Jerod and Araxie find me, but I talk as if I was in a dream. I realize that I was asking about Jerod's family, house elf, and other things, but my mind is on Ivy. I stumble behind Professor Malfoy, Araxie, and Jerod, picking the last of the thorns out of my leg. Jerod and Araxie were talking in whispers. We suddenly broke into a clearing where the full moon was glowing in the black sky. Through a bit of underbrush, I can just make out the path to Hogsmeade. Araxie says thank you to professor Malfoy, and he disappears.
"C'mon," Jeord says softly. We hurry up the path quietly, as if we were in a library. With a start, I remember that my birthday is tomorrow. I'll be 14. I can't think about that, though, all I can think about is Ivy.
"Jerod," I gather my courage, "What... how?" My voice refuses to form the words. "Ivy," I murmer, blinking the tears out of my eyelashes.
(April 19, 2015 - 10:21 am)
Where is Mackie? Sorry, but I'm terribly confused.
(April 19, 2015 - 5:27 pm)