Harry Potter RPG!
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Harry Potter RPG!
Harry Potter RPG! I LOVE Harry Potter, and I really want to do this Role Play, that I hope will never die. I really want to make it Next-Gen too!
submitted by NAME, age 12
(September 13, 2010 - 7:46 pm)
(September 13, 2010 - 7:46 pm)
Not that I know of.
Spam boy says mrch. March? Why would any of us march?
Maybe he's excited about St. Patrick's Day?
Admin
(November 18, 2010 - 7:38 pm)
Maybe. Anyway, Areena, I am going on that trip and will not be able to post again until the 28th.
Spam boy says Hry Pttr svn. What? Are you talking about HP 7? I'm really excited; maybe he is to.
(November 19, 2010 - 4:08 pm)
I saw it on Friday; it was awesome. But then sad. And then gross. But over all it was epic!
(November 21, 2010 - 12:06 pm)
I saw it yesterday, and it was EPIC! I am so sad that Dobby died. And did you see that Belatrix scratched 'Mudblood' in Hermionie's arm? That was so sad.
Spam boy says thrstt. What? Are you thirsty?
(November 22, 2010 - 6:15 am)
Okay. Back to focus. :)
When I walked down the stairs I almost slipped on the stairs. Cursing, I bent down to feel the stuff. "Ewww." Sky came down the stairs. "What is this?" "I have no idea!" Professor McGonnagal came over. "Oh. I apoligize. This must be one of the boys' ideas." She wiped it up, and we walked of the staircase. "Good morning, young ladies." Nearly Headless Nick tipped his head. "Good morning, Nick." He floated through us. "Whoa, Sky, look at this!" I ran towards the notice board and looked at something someone had posted. "Quidditch Try-Outs start today. Come to the field during Free Session Tryouts start today!" We started jumping and screaming, but then stopped, looked around, and then silently jumped and screamed. I ran back up to our dorm and checked that my broom and supplies to make sure that they were all right.
(November 24, 2010 - 11:30 pm)
Ok, my friend Sarah N. told me about this website today. She told me to ask to join, so here it is: Can I join? I don't realy know what for, but I hope this is what she wanted me to do.
Sure, Natalie. Welcome. Look at some threads and comment as you wish.
Admin
(November 25, 2010 - 12:34 am)
Oh, and I also felt it necessary to add I am CRAZY for Harry Potter!!! I read all the books and own all the avaliable movies. Whenever we're watching a Harry Potter movie my mom's always telling me to shut up because I always blurt out facts from the books and point out everything that they messed up in the movie. If I had 3 wishes for anything, they would be:
1. I wish Harry Potter, witches, and wizzards were real,
2. I wish I was a witch, and
3. I wish I attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
It just felt necessary to share.
(November 25, 2010 - 12:42 am)
Yay, Nat, you found it :)
(November 26, 2010 - 10:27 am)
Hi Natalie! I'm NAME. I LOVE Harry Potter too, and my mom's always telling me to shut up for the same reason. I also wish all the things you wished for. You can definitely join! Oh and by the way, my teachers all say that I would be a great writer if I didn't make so many spelling mistakes, so, just try and ignore them please.
Sky-
I ran back to the dormitory with Areena. I looked at my Nimbus 2001 and scowled. I really wished I had the Firebolt. It was the fastest broom in the world, and I really wanted it.
During a free period Areena and I walked down to the Quidditch Pitch. I wanted to play seeker so bady I thought I was going to wet my pants. "McBrown, Sky!" came the captain's voice. Areena wished me good luck and I walked over to him. "What position do you want?" he asked. "Seeker," I said, confidence flooding my voice. He grabbed the snitch held it up and said. "Ok, when I blow my wistle, fly as fast as you can and try to get this snitch. Get it in under a minute 30 seconds, and you get to be seeker for the Griffindor Quidditch team. Mount your broom." He let the snitch go and I mounted my broom. After giving it a good 30-seccond start he blew his whistle. I flew into the air and looked around for the snitch. My nerves completely gone just because I was flying, I looked around with sharp eyes, trying to find the snitch. There. Just inside the main hoop. I sped after it. It obviously didn't want to make it so easy for me. It flew with its stubby little wings until I had to go so fast I couldn't see because of the wind blinding me. I reached out and sped towards the ground. It wanted to make me crash. I wasn't allowing that. I flew so fast that I could feel the wind coming off its tiny wings. With a sudden burst of speed I closed my fingers that I could no longer feel and crashed. When I opened my eyes everyone was looking at me. Areena looked sad, but the team captin was checking me off on his clipboard. "Failure," he said. I almost cried; then I remembered the thing in my fingers. I opened them and showed him. I wached the light come to everyone's eyes as the snitch fluttered its wings helplessly in my hand. "Not a failure! An exception! Congratulations Sky! YOU are the new Seeker for the Griffindor Quidditch team!" There were many moans and groans, and several people left the pitch. Areena hugged me in happiness. "You did it!" She looked very happy. "I can't believe it!" She grinned. "Me neither." "Chaconas, Areena!" the captain called. I smiled at her. "Your turn!" I gave her a gook-luck smile and she walked over to the captain and started talking to him.
NAME, I fixed you spelling, because I like posted comments to have correct spelling and good grammar. Cricket is a literary magazine and its Web site should reflect that. But you should proofread your own work before you submit it, and look up any words you're unsure of yourself..
Admin
(November 29, 2010 - 7:56 pm)
My stomach was in knots but I mounted my broom anyway. "What position do you want?" "Keeper." My voice was an octave higher than usual. I cleared my throat and repeated, "Keeper." "All right. Brown, Meenson, you two go and shoot into the hoops. Areena, block them. Pretty simple." He released the balls, and I flew into the air. Scanning the crowds, there were a few people I knew. Jake, (him just being there made me even more nervous) Emily from Hufflepuff, Jessica from Gryffindor, and Robert, my younger brother. I flew towards the goals and readied my position. The whistle blew and balls started flying at me. I twisted as two balls came at me. One hit the broom tail and one I hit with my hand. There was cheering and clapping. I didn't let that distract me. More came at me. One I hit with my head. I fell off and was dangling with one hand, and yet they just kept coming at me. I made my broom fly higher and I started kicking at them with my feet. One hit my knee and I felt a piercing pain fly up my leg. I knew that it was broken, and yet I still continued. Finally the captain blew the whistle and they stopped flying and came down. I sort of hung there, unable to move because of my knee. "Areena, get down from there!" the captain yelled at me. Sky reached for her broom, but a Slytherin nearby blew it out of her hands. She went over to punch them. Jake stood up and grabbed his wand, trying to lower me. Emily and Jessica were helping him. Robert was crying. (He hung on to me like glue.) Soon the pain just made a blackout, and next I was just falling from 200 feet in the air.
(December 1, 2010 - 11:16 pm)
Sky-
I was sitting by Areena's bed at the hospital, thinking about what had happened the day before. Areena's knee had broken, the stupid Slytherin had knocked the broom out of my hand, Jake had tried to bring Areena down with his wand. She had blacked out just after I punched the Slytherin and got detention. She had fallen 200 feet. Poppy, the nurse, had said she would live, but she broke almost every bone in her body, so no one was sure. I was looking at her; for the first time in my life I felt completely sympathetic. I had never felt that before. (I forgot the nurse's name, sorry.) -Nurses name here- had healed every bone easily and quickly, but I was still scared. She had not woken up for two days straight. Tomorrow was Monday, and if she didn't wake up soon she was going to miss classes. "Areena?" I whispered for the 3rd time. Nothing. "Areena?" Still nothing. "Areena?" "If you want to stop getting detention I'd stop hitting Slytherins if I were you," she said. I laughed with releif and hugged her. "You're probably right, but oh well." I laughed. She smiled. "So, who's playing what?" she asked. I started listing the positions and the players who were going to play them. "Seeker: Me, of course." She laughed. "Chasers: Micheal Brown, Jake Landers of course (I'm just going to make him the captain), and Laura Sandlers. Beaters: Mark Fetter, and Kyle Holland," I said. "Keeper?" she asked. Here was the part I didn't want to get to. "Well, you were going to get it, but Jake thinks you need time to recover, so for the first game Marco Jenson's gonna play keeper. If you can re-do tryouts and not pass out for a second time Jake will let you be keeper, but otherwise. I'm sorry Areena. It was my fault you didn't get it. I let that Slytherin get to me. Had I not hit him I would have taken another broom and flown up there to get you. I'm sorry." I looked down, ashamed. "It's ok; it wasn't your fault. I don't blame you," she said. I nodded my thanks.
Ok ZB, if you don't like what I wrote, change it! If you don't like it, change it. Just tell me if you do or don't first. And if you don't like it, just say so, it's really ok. The only reason I said that is because sometimes people don't like it, but they go with it anyway. I don't like it when they do that. I really don't.
(December 2, 2010 - 11:06 pm)
It's awesome, I swear on Percy Jackson that I'm not lying (I brought Percy Jackson into this so it's serious)
"Honestly, it's alright. I don't want you to feel guilty. I'll do the re-try and I'll be so awesome I'll blast Merlin's beard of his face." She turned around to make sure that Madam Pomfry didn't hear that. We laughed and she left me to sleep.
NEXT DAY
I sat up in bed and looked at the clock. 6:00. If I stool some crutches I could probably get to class, maybe even breakfast. I flexed my bones. Fine. Perfect, actually. I grabbed some crutches and cost Mufliato. It worked, even though I'd never done it before. I snuck out and walked towards the Great Hall. I kicked the door open with my crutch and everyone turned to look at me. Slytherins snickered. Gryffindor looked with sympathy. Hufflepuff continued talking, but looked at me every once and a while. Ravenclaw did the same but stared me down like I was a math problem needed to be fixed. Sky ran up from the rest. "What are you doing here?" She sounded worried but surprised but amazed. "Walking. I feel fine. And I was NOT going to miss class." Jake ran up next. "Areena, I'm so sorry. I just needed to get a keeper, because the Slytherin game is next week, and you might not be better, and I'm sorry." I smiled. He didn't know that I liked him, but he was just so sweet. "It's alright. I'll do the re-try and I'll get it right."
(December 3, 2010 - 11:40 pm)
Ha ha! Thanks ZB.
Sky-
I stared at Areena, typical her not wanting to miss any schoolwork. Or really any school. Jason came up next to me. Areena gave me a look that said, 'why?' I kinda liked him, that was why. He had given me little choice anyway. He sat next to me and started talking about quidditch. I hadn't really cared. I liked Quidditch. "Areena, why don't you, umm, go sit down. Everyone sat down, except Areena. "Wait, if I sit then there's no room for you," she said looking back at me. "I know. Come on, you need it WAY more than I do. I'll just stand," I said. "OK." With that she sat down. I ate my toast standing up. I wached Areena's eyes travel to Jake then back to her converstation with me, then back to him. Suddenly the doors burst open. Professor Termabridge walked in. "Sky McBrwon, here, NOW!" She did not sound happy. The headmaster/mistress (Which is it again?) I looked at my friends as if asking what she wanted. They all looked as dumbfounded as me. I walked toward her. She grabbed my robe collar, and pulled me out of the hall and slammed the doors behind us. She pushed me with such force I slammed into a suit of armor who groaned. I was sure the bang could be heard inside the great hall because I heard shreaks. "What do you want you ugly toad?" I croaked. She grabbed my collar and pulled me up. "Where is it?!" she asked, murder in her voice. "Where's what?" I asked. She pushed me against the wall and started choking me. My face was burning up. I was sure it had turned purple from lack of oxygen. She started lifting me off my feet. My lungs were screaming for air. "Where is it!" she yelled. "I don't know what you're talking about! Where's what?!" Her grip tightened, she raised me higher. My feet were now three feet off the ground. "LIAR! I KNOW YOU HAVE IT!! WHERE IS IT!!" she screamed. I couldn't take anymore. I wanted to yell but she was suffocating me. Just then right on cue Jason, Jake, and Areena (supported by her crutches.) came running through the door. "Let her go!" Areena yelled. They all pulled out their wands and yelled "EXPELIARMUS!" at the same time. It hit Professor Termabridge so hard she flew back through the entrance hall, slammed into the headmaster/mistress chair, and broke it. I would have laughed if I'd had any air left in my body. They rushed forward. "You ok?" Areena asked. I nodded. "Ya, I'm fine." I croaked. I stood up and looked in the hall. Termabridge had got up and was running towrd us yelling, "SHE HAS IT! SHE HAS IT!" She took out her wand pointed it at my chest and yelled, "EXPELIARMUS!" It hit me square in the chest. The force knocked me off my feet and into the wall. I remember three people shouting a spell, and someone yelling, "Jason, get her!" Then I was lifted into someones arms and taken away.
THREE HOURS LATER-
I woke up with a terrible ache in my neck. I was in my dormatory. I got up, got dressed in a gray Hollister shirt, a light blue undershirt, dark jeans, and dark chestnut uggs. I brushed my hair, and looked back at my room. Everything looked normal, except for one thing. There was a time-turner of all things on my trunk. I took it put it on, and went downstairs. The common room was empty except for three people sitting around the fire. Homework out in front of them. I walked down in front of them and sat down. "What's that?" Jason asked looking at my necklace. "Nothing." I said.
(December 4, 2010 - 5:03 pm)
I woke up and felt my legs. They were still kinda broken, but they didn't hurt. My arms didn't hurt either. I tried standing up without my crutches. Fine. Note to Self: Return the crutches to Poppy after the re-tries. The re-tries! They were today! I stood up and ran down the stairs. Sky and Jason were sitting with each other finishing homework. Some other kids were practicing spells on each other. Nearly Headless Nick was tending the fire, by standing on it and stomping on the ashes. Jake was standing by awkwardly the cute way he always does. Sky and Jason were holding hands. I fell down the stairs. Apparently my legs didn't agree with me standing for too long. That's when Sky noticed me. "Areena!" She ran up to me and helped me up. "What are you doing here, you should be in bed!" She had a locket around her neck, a time turner. I'll talk to her about that later. She still looked shaken up from Professor Turmabridge. Her face was still kind of purple and she was still breathing heavily.
(December 5, 2010 - 2:25 pm)
Sky-
"Areena! Are you ok?" I asked. She nodded. "Ya, I'm fine," she grunted. "Well the re-tries are today and I'd advise resting. Who knows what would happen if you did the re-tries and failed! Jake would be DEVISTATED! So would I, and so would Jason! We're a team Areena, you're going back to bed if I have to tie you down!" I said. "Wait no! I've got to practice! The first game with Slytherin is tomorrow, and I know that even if I pass the re-tries I still have to wait. I know I can't do that game, but at least I'll have a guarantee that I am going to be on the team!" I was annoyed at her stubborness, but I had to agree, she would need practice. "All right, fine. But I'm going with you!" I said. She nodded, "Ok." We grabbed our stuff and headed out to the pitch. I was still wearing the time-turner. I had seen Areena looking at it, and I knew she knew what it was. We mounted our brooms and set out to practice.
THREE HOURS LATER:
We got off our brooms and set out, back across the field toward the castle. Areena stopped for a minute. "Why do you have a time-turner?" she asked. "Well, this morning I found it on my dresser with this note." I pulled out a note covered in hastily scribbled letter sent to me, and read it out loud:
Dear Sky,
I know you are probably already seeker by now, but I want you to have this. It was your mother's. She would always get into trouble with this thing. Ahh, good times. Anyway, I want you to have this. Your mother wanted you to have it as well. I've decided that now that you are at Hogwarts it's high time you got it back. Use it well.
Areena looked up at me. "Who wrote this?" She asked. "I have no idea." I answered.
(December 5, 2010 - 8:50 pm)