REDONE HARRY POTTER

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REDONE HARRY POTTER

REDONE HARRY POTTER RP!!!

Ok, this is gonna get complicated, so let me explain.

STORY:

We are re-writing Harry's fifth year. Basically, we are having another Triwizard Tournament, but just with Hogwarts. Each house will have a team of.... I dunno... Four maybe? That team will act as the Champions for their house. Make sense so far? Hope so.

CHARRIES:

This is where it gets hard. You don't make your own charrie. You can choose from charries that I have from a 'Your Life At Hogwarts' Quotev quiz, or be an actual HP charrie. You can have two of you like, but if you do one of them had to be a original charrie. So, here are your charrie choices:

ORIGINAL CHARRIES:

Harry: G

Hermione: G

Ron: G

Fred: G

George: G

Luna: R

Ginny: G

Cedric (he miraculously survives 4th year. I'm sorry, but he's REQUIRED.): H

Malfoy: S

Crabbe: S

Goyle: S

Pansy: S

Cho: R

Seamus: G

Dean: G

Pavarti: G

Padma: R

QUOTEV QUIZ CHARRIES:

Henrietta 'Henri' Delling: Hufflepuff

Marsella 'Mars' Orwell: Ravenclaw 

Candace Julia Strand: Griffindor 

Julianne Grace Weasley(Ginny's twin!!!  Eeeeeeeee!): Griffindor 

Skye Melody Longbottom(Neville's little sister!): Hufflepuff

Riley Katherine Bennet: Slytherin(She's a really nice girl and she hates it in Slytherin, just FYI)

 

Sooo.... There you are. If you choose one of the Quotev charries, I will post the sheet thing that was in the quiz for them. Also, we'll keep to the original ages for everybody, but obviously Ginny, Julianne, and Skye are a year younger. All the other Quotev people we'll put in fifth with Harry. Oh, now that I think about it I NEED ANOTHER CHARRIE FROM HUFFLEPUFF. You don't have to BE them, but I need one more name for the Hufflepuff team. 

TWO CHARRIES ENCOURAGED!!  Please, take one original and one Quotev charrie! You can specify if you want to be on the Champion Team if you want, otherwise it'll just be random. I call Henri and Ron, so hmmmm....  FIVE PEOPLE CAN JOIN!!  I'll answer any questions, you just gotta ask.

Yours in Potterheadedness,

balletandbow 

submitted by balletandbow , age 12, Moon
(April 23, 2016 - 8:33 am)

Oh, they won't hit Riley. She's included on the 'People They Like' list. Malfoy on the other hand..... *Devilish Grin* He won't know what hit 'im. 

submitted by balletandbow , age 12, Moon
(May 13, 2016 - 10:02 pm)

balletandbow, I'm really sorry that I haven't posted...

Ginny~

"Julianne, Fred, Mars, what're you three conspiring about?" I ask suspiciously as I round a corner to find them all standing there. "Nothing, Ginny! Whyever would you think that I was doing something like conspiring! Me? Never!" Fred says in an obviously falsetto voice, winking in a way he must think is inconspicous at Mars and Julianne. "Fred Weasly, you don't fool me one bit!" I say. "What, you mean you don't believe me?" he asks, with a false air of indignancy. "Yes, exactly. But I want to know how you got Mars into it!" I exclaim. He shrugs. "I knew I couldn't fool you. But don't ask me how Mars got convinced! I didn't do it. Ask Julianne." "Julianne?" I oblige. "Um... Ask Mars!"

I frown at her. Never mind, I think. I just want to know what they're planning- No, where they're planning- so I can avoid it. "Well, where are you planning to put the pranks?" Julianne looks surprised. "I can't tell you that! Are you going to Hogsmead, though?"

"Yes, of course."

"Well, you'll be safe. We're not pranking the people we like," she says with a gleam in her eye.

"But stick around to see us get Malfoy!" Fred butts in. Mars has been quiet this whole time, looking with slight amusment back and forth between all of us. I start to walk to the Gryffindor common room, calling over my shoulder "Alright, Fred, I will." I'm still not comepletely at ease. They can be so much trouble, I don't know how Mum and Dad put up with them! 

 

Cadance~

I skip happily down the hall. Hogsmead's in five days! I've only been once before, but I'm very exited! Why so happy? My mind whispers, and the nagging doubt hidden in the back of my mind comes into full view, bringing me down mid-skip. Not about Hogsmead, thank goodness. It's about the Triwizard Tournament reenactment. Julianne said that she was going to sneak a slip of paper with her name on it into the Goblet of Fire tonight. Before Dumbledore said people could, and I don't know if she's old enough... Nonsense. She wouldn't do something like that! Or would she? No. You haven't been scything every resource of information, like bugging Harry. She'll be fine, you're just paranoid. I frown and turn to go back to the common room, my good mood drowned. It returns some when Pearl, my orange munchkin kitten, climbs up me and sits on my shoulder. Ginny enters soon after.

"Hey Ginny, want to play chess?" 

"Sure." She looks sort of... off. "I told you not to stay up so late, even if you are studying! How late was it last night?"

She looks abashed, and immediately I feel sorry, but she says "1 O'clock AM."

"Ginny!"

"But-"

"I know you want to be even better at your studies so that your Mother and Father won't be disappionted, and so that you can get a job easily, but this is too far." 

"I know," she said miserably. "But also, Julianne is going to enter and- I wouldn't like to play chess anymore." Ginny turned and went to the Girls' Dorm. I feel miserable as well, but sort of uplifted knowing that I'm not the only one with these doubts. I'm lost in my homework until a voice says, "Cadance?" It could be Ginny! I lift my head, more than ready to apologize, but then I see it's Hermione. "Hermione!" I say, grateful for the company. It's 7:00 and everyone is rushing around the common room, doing everything imaginable except for homework. She sits down in an armchair next to me. "I just finished my homework and I felt like a board game. I'm sure anyone here would be glad to play one with me, but I'm also sure none of them have done their homework except you. Are you almost done?" I nod. "Yes, I'm just finishing up." Pearl purrs and runs off to play with Crookshanks. "What do you want to play?" Hermione asks. "Let's play chess," I say, and we sit in companionable silence, setting up the game I brought from home.

submitted by Coconut the dog, age I forgot, In the bed
(May 14, 2016 - 12:24 pm)
~|Mars|~
"Julianne, Fred, Mars, what're you three conspiring about?" Ginny asks in surprise suddenly, starling all of us out of our thoughts.
"Nothing, Ginny! Whyever would you think that I was doing something like conspiring! Me? Never!" Fred says sarcastically. I try to frown at him as he winks at Julianne and I, but I can't help smiling.
"Fred Weasly, you don't fool me one bit!" Ginny says sharply. "What, you mean you don't believe me?" he asks, with a false air of indignancy.
"Yes, exactly. But I want to know how you got Mars into it!" I I open my mouth to explain, but Fred cuts in. "I knew I couldn't fool you. But don't ask me how Mars got convinced! I didn't do it. Ask Julianne." I sigh. It wasn't exactly Julianne ... "Julianne?"
"Um... Ask Mars!"
Ginny frowns at me. "Well, where are you planning to put the pranks?" Julianne looks surprised. "I can't tell you that! Are you going to Hogsmead, though?" 
"Yes, of course."
"Well, you'll be safe. We're not pranking the people we like," she says with a gleam in her eye.
"But stick around to see us get Malfoy!" Fred butts in. I smile slightly. I don't know if I like Fred or not. He seems alright.
"Alright, Fred, I will." Ginny calls back as she's leaving. "I'll be seeing you?" Fred asks. "... Yes ...?" I say hesitantly. He grins. "Alright then." And runs off. 
Julianne is staring at him with such intensity that I'm afraid to ask, but I do. "What's up, Julianne?" 
"I think Fred fancies you." She says after awhile in a matter-of-factly sort of way. "I attempt to glare at Ginny, but end up blushing. 
submitted by Cho Chang
(May 14, 2016 - 3:16 pm)

TOP!! Post!!! Somebody!!! I'll post again soon if no one else does....

submitted by balletandbow , age 12, Moon
(May 16, 2016 - 9:50 am)

Sorry I haven't been posting lately, something about the internet not working and blah blah blah. So I am back but could one of you guys post first?  

submitted by Lemon banana , age 10 , MT
(May 17, 2016 - 11:05 am)

~|Mars|~

I hurry into the Great Hall right after my last class without putting my bags away, so that people won't be packed around the Goblet. In fact, I'm the only one in the hall. I grab a piece of parchment from my bags, and place it on the table. Whipping out my quill, I set to work filling it out. 

It soon reads Marsella Orwell, fifth year, Ravenclaw house. I turn around, facing the Goblet.

"What are you doing?" I whip around to find Fred and George standing behind me. I can tell I'm blushing. "I'm just entering in the Triwizard Tourmanent. That's not against the law, is it?" I demand rather fiercely.

"No," one of them admits. "What are you doing here?" I snap. "We're entering the Triwizard Tournament. That's not against the law, is it?" the other one says in a sarcastic, snippy tone.

"Shut up," I mutter, tearing the section off of the parchment. I walk over to the Goblet, breathing hard. I drop it in, flinching a little as I do so.

"You don't seem all to happy about doing this, Mars," the first one observes. "I'm just not so happy about you two sneaking up on me like that," I snap, trying to keep my cool.

"Honestly though, why are you entering?" he asks. "Because I want to."

He smirks, pulling out a small piece of parchment. He drops it in as I start running as fast as I can to the Ravenclaw dormitory, which isn't very fast, as I'm carrying a heavy book bag. 

submitted by Cho Chang
(May 17, 2016 - 1:24 pm)

Sorry I havn't posted in a while I've been really busy. Anyways.........

 

~Skye

I look at the goblet in front of me. It seems really intimidating. Neville isn't going to be happy, I think. I look down at the parchment in my hand and imagined it getting pulled out of the goblet. I dropped it in. If Neville got mad, so what? He probably won't find out anyway, I thought. 

submitted by Emma T., age 11, IL
(May 19, 2016 - 5:02 pm)

*Fanfare* I'm here! So, I'm gonna do one more big post, 'cause my family and I are flying out to my grandma's house tonight, and I should have Internet, but I might not, soooo yeah. I have a different device than I had the last time we went to her house, so it might take me a bit to get internet on. 

|~| Henri

I stretch, sleepily slipping out of my bed and onto the floor. No one else in my dorm is awake yet  Yawning, I start slipping into my 'First Week of Classes Only' school robes, then throw them back off again excitedly. It's Saturday!!! Hogsmeade!!! (The first week of classes is over!!!! No mate robes!!!!) I throw on my white shirt, grey sweater, and brown and gold tie before kicking my skirt under my bed and slip into my grey pants. Skirts are instruments of evil, designed to make it impossible for girls to prank.   

Quietly, I snatch my bag of my bed post and rifle through it, while I run down to the common room. It's entirely empty, which just means that no one else in Hufflepuff has enough incentive to get up at the crack of dawn. Some people would normally be awake by now, but as Quidditch hasn't started yet, the team is still sleeping. 

After making sure my bag if full of all the appropriate pranking supplies, I rush down to the Great Hall, arriving just in time to see the Weasley twins and Ron shuffling through the doors. 

"WAKE UP!" I shout as I whizz by to take a seat at the empty Hufflepuff table. They all start, and Julianne laughs as she comes past them. Since I am literally the first person in the Hall, she grabs a seat beside me and digs into breakfast. 

"Good one," she mumbles through a mouth full of food as the boys stumble over. "They'll never know what hit them."

"Just like Malfoy won't," I whisper as the boys settle themselves across the Hufflepuff table from us. "This one'll be good."

submitted by ballet , age 12, Moon
(May 20, 2016 - 8:08 am)

TOPPPPPPP!!! YOU CAN NOT DO THIS TO ME!!!! WE MIST CONTINUE!!!!!

submitted by balletandbow , age 12, Moon
(May 22, 2016 - 11:17 pm)

YOU CANNOT DIE!!! YOU CANNOT DIE!!! I WILL POST TODAY!!!! YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO DIE!!!!

submitted by balletandbow , age 12, Moon
(May 24, 2016 - 7:50 pm)

Sorry, all my RPs are starting to get a little overwhelming. I'll post either today or tomorrow, cuz Coco and I have a Birthday party on Saturday, and another party the day after.

submitted by Cho Chang
(May 26, 2016 - 9:25 am)

I will post soon!!!!!!!!!!

I can't right now cause I am hosting a sleepover tonight and I have a lot of last minute preperations,but I WILL POST SOON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DO NOT DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

submitted by Emma T., age 11, IL
(May 27, 2016 - 10:05 am)

|~| Ron

Fred, George, Juli, Henri, and I are about to head out of the Hall when someone else whizzes in. I gape for a moment, sure that I must be seeing things, but when the black-haired figure plops herself down at the Ravenclaw table, I realize that she's really there. Fred walks over saying,

"Hey Mars! Glad you could make it!"

Behind me, Henri drops her fork and as her mouth falls open. "Mars?" she asks incredulously. "Mars Orwell?"

"Yup," Fred says, returning with Mars in tow. "We finally got her to come."

"Hi guys," she says, nodding to each of us in turn. "Ron, George, Juli." She comes to a stop when she sees Henri. Uh oh. Now I remember one of the reasons that Fred and George haven't asked her to come before. Mars, really really doesn't like Henri, a feeling that is not mutual. Henri doesn't mind Mars, but she like to be really really really loud, which drives Mars mad. Finally, she gets her act together. "Henri," she adds coolly.

Henri is still gaping, seeming slightly impressed. "I uh... Wow, I just didn't really think... Uh... Welcome to the crew!" she stutters.

"Thanks," Mars replies, still a bit stiffly. "So... How does this whole pranking thing work? Do we just hit random people or-"

"Hit random people?" George exclaims. "That would be terrible! We might hit people we like! No, we have selected a few people who now lucky enough to be on Fred and George's Pranking Watch list! We'll hit them as much as possible today, and any friends they have with them. Fred, you want to explain more?"

"Sure!" Fred grabs Mars's arm and steers her out of the Hall, George in tow. I pick up my bag and some toast to eat on the way while the girls gather up their stuff. As we leave the Hall, the girls begin whispering behind me.

"Ron," Juli hisses. "Ron!"

"What?" I hiss back.

"Well," she continues. "We think-"

"We think that we're going to have a second Percy," Henri bursts in.  

"A second Percy?" I ask, confused. "What do you mean?"

"We're pretty sure that Fred fancies Mars." The two of them giggle as they say this.

"What?" I exclaim. "Fred and Mars? How can you even-"

"Just watch them today," Juli says. "Then we can see." 

submitted by balletandbow , age 12, Moon
(May 29, 2016 - 8:46 am)

Here I go! Sorry about my lack of posting! 

~|Mars|~ 

I rush into the Hall, grabbing afew small, random foods and stuffing them into my mouth. I overslept, and now am probably going to be late for pranking.

"Hey Mars! Glad you could make it!" Fred says. I nod slightly, but continue to stuff my mouth.

A fork clatters on the table. "Mars?" Henri asks incredulously. "Mars Orwell?"

"Yup," Fred says. "We finally got her to come."

"Hi guys," I say, nodding. "Ron, George, Juli." I stop, wincing slightly. "Henri," I add coolly.

Henri is still gaping, looking like a fish out of water. "I uh... Wow, I just didn't really think... Uh... Welcome to the crew!" she stammers.

"Thanks," I say. "So... How does this whole pranking thing work? Do we just hit random people or-"

"Hit random people?" George exclaims. "That would be terrible! We might hit people we like! No, we have selected a few people who now lucky enough to be on Fred and George's Pranking Watch list! We'll hit them as much as possible today, and any friends they have with them. Fred, you want to explain more?"

"Sure!" Fred grabs my arm, steering me out of the Hall. "So how does this work?" I ask. Fred grins. "Basically, there are several people who we don't like, such as Malfoy (also known as Daddy's little boy) and we set up pranks especially for them. 

"The thing is, we're out of supplies." Fred says sadly "So we're going to get the best of the best from Zonko's this morning, and set them up this afternoon. Just follow any us around. But let me tell you -- George and I are veterans at this sort of thing."

He takes my arm again, leading me back to the Gryffindor table, where Juli is saying, "Then we can see."

"Then we can see what?" I ask. "Oh, nothing. Just a private prank idea."

"Oh." I say, feeling slightly let down. "Come on, Mars!" Fred cries out cheerfully. I follow after him, smileing slightly. He's so full of energy, and so happy.

And not loud for no reason, like Henri, who I can hear hooting and howling behind us. "We're definetly grabbing some dungbombs. Maybe hiding a couple in someone's bag."

He leans over, whispering in my ear, "George and I are thinking about hiding hiccough sweet's in some sort of food. Or something like that." 

 

submitted by Cho Chang
(May 29, 2016 - 2:38 pm)

~Luna

I don't know what made me do it. Mabye it was the things they said. I really don't care. All I know is that I entered the Tourment on the morning of the first trip of the term. I wrote my paper and went to the entrence hall. I was about to drop my paper in the goblet when I heard a voice.

"What are you doing Looney?"Draco Malfoy said. I looked around franticly I couldn't see anyone. I prayed that a teacher would appear but no such luck. No one was going to deffend me this time. I would have to do that myself.

"Entering the tourment of course" I said "What does it look like?" Draco reached for his wand I took a deep breath. And than....

"What is going on here?" Proffesser Flitwick asked walking in.

"I was about to enter the tourment, Sir" I said before Draco could say anything.

"Luna, you may go"

So I did but not before dropping my paper in the goblet. I had been lucky that time a teacher had found out. But as I had learned earlie on they didn't always. So I had to be on my guard. 

submitted by Emma T., age 11, IL
(June 7, 2016 - 11:56 am)