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Another HPRP *is guilty*
But this one is like, after Harry's parents are married, but before Harry is born, so NO dragging them into the story. :)
Here's me;
Name: Kitty
Year: 3rd (let's keep people all in 3rd)
Appearance: Brown hair with Honey blond highlights, ocean blue eyes, average height/weight.
House: Ravenclaw, and half blood.
Wand: Oak with pheonix feather core, 13 6/9 inches long, 2/3 inch diameter at one end, sloping to 3/4 at the other.
Other: Has brown tabby cat with honey stripes and ocean blue eyes, matches her.
Also has older sister in 7th year who looks exactly like her but with honey blond hair and brown highlights. (Sister's cat:
Blank Form;
Name:
Year: 3rd
Appearance:
Bloodline:
Wand:
Other:
I'll post the Beggining in hopes of keeping the thread start short.
XD
submitted by Kat, age 13!!!!!!!!, Mars, obviously
(March 10, 2011 - 9:49 pm)
(March 10, 2011 - 9:49 pm)
Ems-
The only thing everyone was talking about was the Tri-Wizard. Who do you think will most likely represent Hogwarts? Do you think they'll be a Slytherin? Do you think Hogwarts will win? What do you think the challenges will be? Do you think the Beauxbatons students are really just Veela with wands? Do you think the Durmstrang students are hot?
I groaned, ignoring all the questions as I collapsed into bed. I cast a silencio charm around my bed before eventually sleeping.
(Sorry that was so short! I'm trying to do this quickly so i can sync my iPod then go watch Jeopardy!)
(March 22, 2011 - 7:49 pm)
Jay-
The next day I walked out of the Gryffindor common room wearing dark blue skinny jeans, gray-blue converse, a maroon shirt wit a gold broom on the front that said on the stick 'Quidditch Cup winners 2010'. It was obviously a Gryffindor shirt because above the broom was the Gryffindor house crest. My brown hair straightened and the diagonal side bangs on the left of my face too. I met up with Cat and Kitty at the end of Hogwarts grounds. Cat looked extremly excited, but Kitty looked absolutely annoyed. "What happened?" I asked. "David asked me to the ball!" Cat was super excited obviously. But something tells me Kitty's been hearing about this all day. I was right. The whole time we walked around Hogsmead it was all she talked about. By the time we got back to Hogwarts I don't think I could stand another comment about how AMAZING David was or I'd explode. At the same time I envied her. I wished Connor would ask me. I sat at my table in the Great Hall. I glared at Emianna and almost cursed her when Dumbledore cleared his throat at the podium. "Welcome our visitors." He raised his hands as the doors exploded. What looked like a herd of georgeous vela walked through the door. They were all wearing silvery dresses, and neat silver wizard's hats. The guys cheered loudly. I saw Cat glare at them, then David, who immediately stopped clapping. They sat down at the Ravenclaw table (Lucky Cat and Kitty. I think.), their headmistress sat next to the chair Dumbledore always sat at. I just noticed the blue flaming goblet appear. Then I remembered the things I'd seen yesterday. Every kid from Hogwarts except the smart ones had tried to enter. Connor had, it was really funny seeing him with a beard. But then I realised they were picking the champions today. Next the doors burst open again. Really hot Drumsdang guys walked through. All of them were wearing heavy wool coats, most of them some fur hats too. I watched as they sat at the Slytherin table. Then I noticed Emianna's pudding 'accidentally' spill all over her front. I grinned evilly. Before she could cusre me back Dumbledore cleared his throat. I just noticed the gross Drumsdang headmaster grin with yellow cracked teeth before the Goblet of Fire roared. Flame blazed, and my eyes widened. "Wow," I muttered. "The Beatoubuxons champion is . . ." He grabbed a crumpled piece of paper out of the Goblet. I realised everyone must have put their names in last night. "Renae Gold!" A girl-vela thing walked up. She had serious gold hair, and silvery eyes. Her skin was just the perfect shade of pale to look gorgeous. She had perfect posture and the clearest skin ever known to, um, vela kind. I guess. She shook Dumbledore's hand and walked into the trophy room. Dumbledore pulled out another piece as the Vela's cheering died off. "The Drumsdang champion is Controv Cossenhoff!" A really cute Drumsdang guy walked up. His jet black hair and dark blue eyes made girls' heads turn. He shook Dumbledore's hand and walked into the trophy room too. "The Hogwarts champion is . . ." The whole room seemed to be holding their breath. Everyone watched as the goblet spit out another piece of paper. "Zeke McNight!" Great. Zeke. The Hogwarts champion was a SLYTHERIN! Everyone but the Gryffindors cheered. I wonder why. Suddenly the goblet blazed. Another paper flew out. Dumbledore muttered something to himself then shouted "JAY SMITH!" Everyone's mouths were open. I was staring at Dumbledore, and everyone else was staring at me. I looked at Cat and Kitty, they were just as shocked. They made get up and move motions. So that's what I did. As I walked by I looked at Emianna. Her expression, there weren't words. Hatred, anger, horror, those were good tries, but none completely matched. I did not shake Dumbledore's hand. I just walked straight into the Trophy room. Afraid of what would happen next.
(March 23, 2011 - 5:41 pm)
Oo, a twist! Exciting!
//Cat//
Omigod. No way. Jay was a champion of Hogwarts. My heart still pounding from the excitment of seeing the totally gorgeous guy from Durmstrange and then haveing Jay's name be pulled from to goblet. No way. Kitty glanced my way with the same shocked expression as I. "This is crazy." I said, a muffliato charm cast around us. "Yeah, but look who really is crazy." She nudged (unnoticablly) towards Emiana, the evil witch from across the room. Her eyebrows burrowed, squinted eyes, ruffled hair, and scowling mouth was real intimidating.
(March 23, 2011 - 11:10 pm)
Sorry I haven't been posting!
Ems-
When Jay's name was announced, I was ready to kill someone. Or rather, use the Cruciatus curse which is much more fun.
"Ruddy Gryffindork*," muttered the girl, Acis, beside me. There were similar mutterings from everywhere, not just the Slytherin table.
"How did she get in?"
"She's not even fifteen!"
"This is so unfair."
And then there was one, that was said rather loudly, from the Slytherin table: "Do you think You-Know-Who** did this?"
Everyone became silent.
*Gryffindork is a term used in The Unseemly Proposal, an HP fanfic, on mugglenet.
**If this is before HP was born but after James Potter graduated, that means Voldy's still alive. (Yay! Ems' parents can be Death Eaters! [maybe])
(March 26, 2011 - 9:53 am)
Ugh. I don't know what to post. I'm just pushing this to the top. TIPPITY TOP.
(March 27, 2011 - 11:23 am)
Okay, this is the 3RD time I try and post this. The other times I accidentally closed the tab.
Jay-
So my day after that pretty much stunk. First of all Dumbledore was furious, about nothing in particular. McGonagle and the other champions with the official people for saying that I had to stay in the tournament. It was all really annoying. Then we got a group photo and the promise of an interview with Rita Sketer later. Great, the wizarding world's biggest and rosiest prissy reporter is gonna interview the girl who shouldn't even be here. I wonder what stories she would make up for me? I walked outa the trophy room completely deflated. I ran into Connor, great, even better. Embarrass myself in front of him twice in one day! Great! "Jay, that was awesome! All of Gryffindor is on your side, you know. We all want you to beat that great Slytherin git!" he growled. I put my hand on his shoulder, which was weird 'cause I had to reach up since he was so much taller than me. "Don't worry, I will," I promised. Then I went to my dormitory and fell asleep.
Sorry it was so short, I didn't want to risk closing having to write this a FOURTH time!
(March 28, 2011 - 9:02 pm)
Sorry I haven't been posting!
Ems-
The night after Jay's name was chosen, I received a letter from Mother and Father.
Emianna,
Your mother and I are both disappointed in your actions. While an under-age Gryffindor mudblood gets into the Twi-Wizard Tournament, you don't? Emianna Belvina Black Rochester, you are a sorry excuse for a pure-blood Slytherin. I'm very disappointed.
However, it would be much appreciated if you could give us some inside information about the tasks and how the mudblood got chosen. It would be much useful and would place us in a better light in the Dark Lord's eyes.
Love, your mother and father
P.S. Give Zeke our congratulations
I scowled. The nicest part, the, "Love, your mother and father" was obviously written by Mother. The rest was from Father.
But no matter how rude the letter was, it would be satisfying to please Father and therefore, the Dark Lord. Maybe I could become a Death Eater once I leave Hogwarts.
Yes, Belvina Black is real, in the HP world, and, according to PotterWiki, is part of the Ancient and Noble House of Black and was not cursed of the timeline, meaning she married a pure-blood that meets Black standards. And yes, I know that she married *checks* Herbert Burke (who was not one of the founders of Borgin and Burke's). Got to go!
(April 2, 2011 - 6:14 pm)
Someone please post!
(April 16, 2011 - 10:21 am)
Since I last posted, I have had 0 min of comp time; now I have 5 secs, post tomorow! Great job. Keep it up!!! <3 everybuggy who joined (not going to proofread this) <3 ;D
Thanx
(April 17, 2011 - 10:05 pm)
Yay, someone posted!
I need someone to continue this though! :)
(April 18, 2011 - 7:04 pm)
Name: Claire Marie Bleu (I know it was Renae Gold but may I change it??)
Age: 15 (Exception please???)
Wand: Oak 12 ½ inches, unicorn tail core
Appearance: straight golden hair that goes until her elbows,blue-grey eyes that look kind of silvery, tall (5’5 or so) and thin, ballerinafigure, pale skin
Bloodline: Pureblood, half veela
Other: French and from beaurebuxon academy, A very brightwitch though sometimes slightly vain, very popular, has a twin sister namedColette (Appearance: Golden Hair that falls into loose curls until about twoinches under her shoulders, 5’3 or so, blue-grey eyes that look silvery, paleskin)
So, may I join and is it OK if I'm a Baurebuxon?? I won't be able to post for six days but I hope to post as soon as possible!!
(April 21, 2011 - 12:46 am)
I think it's fine that you're fifteen since you're entering the Tri-Wizard (right?). And you can probably join. It's fine with me! (By the way, it's spelled Beauxbatons.) :)
(April 24, 2011 - 7:57 am)
Thanks!! I'm glad I can join!! And sorry for the misspelling! I knew it was wrong! If I am right, I think what I wrote was Butterbatons... Maybe I'm wrong! ;)
TOP!!!!
(April 26, 2011 - 4:05 pm)
Claire Marie—
The next morning, I walked down with Colette and Angelica. Thelarge hall was filled with students from the three schools. I noticed a freespot at a table and motioned for Angelica and Colette to come.
“Is this seat taken?” I asked a girl with brown wavy hair. Sheseemed quite nice. She looked up at me and her face turned into an annoyedexpression.
“Um… Yeah.” She said.
I raised my eyebrows. “Well then, I’d better find anotherseat.”
I turned around on the spot and pranced off to another table.As I walked off I heard some muttering and giggling.
I rolled my eyes.
“Colette, we’d better stay away from those ‘ideous girls!” Ideclared loudly. I heard the giggling from the table die away. Then I raised myhead high and walked off to another table. I slipped into an empty space nextto the girl who I believed was named Jay.
“May I?” I asked quietly.
Jay nearly spit out her cereal.
“Are you OK?” I asked.
“Um… Yes, I am. Sorry… Uh… Sure, yeah.” She sputtered.
Colette sat down next to me and started to talk to Angelina inFrench.
I served myself some toast spread with raspberry jam and anegg.
I looked up and noticed a boy staring at me. His hair was adirty blond and he had blue eyes, quite cute actually.
“Who’s that?” I asked Jay.
“Uh… Conner.” Her face turned red as she looked up at him.
“Aha. What year is he?”
“Umm… Third.”
“Quite handsome, don’t you think.”
“Uh…” Jay’s face turned even redder.
“Est-elle d'étouffement?” (Eng. Is she choking?) Coletteinquired worried.
“Non, elle est juste gene.” I replied. (Eng. She’s just embarrassed.)
“Oh. Pourquoi?” Colette was still looking slightly worried.
“Elle aime le garçon là-bas.” I told Colette.
She smiled at Jay sympathetically.
“Why don’t you ask him to the Ule Ball?” I asked Jay.
Her face looked like she was going to choke.
“No way! No! He has to ask me.”
“Is that a rule?”
“Uh…No but…”
“Ask him.”
“But…”
“I’ll come with you if you want.”
“Umm… I don’t know…”
“You want to go with him, right?”
“Yes.”
“Then ask him after breakfast.”
Jay turned a dark shade of red and gulped.
“Are you-“
Madame Maxine cut her off.
“Venez avec moi. Il est temps pour ta entrevue.” She told me.(eng. Come with me. It is time for your interview.)
“Oui.” Then I turned to Jay. “Ask ‘im.”
(April 27, 2011 - 4:00 am)
I have a horrid case of writer's block at the moment, seeing that I have just woken up. I apologize, though. I will make sure to post more later, when I'm more awake. THIS THREAD MUSTN'T DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(April 27, 2011 - 11:39 am)