Chatterbox: Inkwell



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:



Hogwarts house:



Wand Type:


I will be posting my character later, good luck !  

submitted by Cloudy Dweller
(March 11, 2015 - 9:00 am)



"I've got your back!" Jerrod whispers as I stride out to face Aisling and Joh. I then hear a rustling of leaves, and realise he has retreated to the bushes. Inside, my brain interupts the intensity of the situation: Why did I suddenly go from being shy to being super dramatic? 

"Aisling?" I say queitly. She jumps, and Joh reaches for his wand.

"Oh, um, hey Heidi." She blushes slightly.

" Can I borrow your broom? Please Aisling!" My words rush over each other desperatly. Aisling's eyebrows lift incredulously, Joh looks back and forth between us.

"Please?" I am trying out for chaser!" As I say this, Aislings eyebrows disappear into her hair, and her eyes bulge in disbelief. I have always been the Heidi that she looks after, the painfully shy Heidi, the practacly-little-sister Heidi. Now, I was asking to do something slightly daring, totally against my nature.

"Well..." I could see Aisling's natural instict was to protect me at all costs, and I was usually grateful, but now every wasted second was less time for me to practice.

"I dunno, Heidi, do you think this is a good idea?" She knows I am not really cut out for playing quidditch. Joh slowly fades into the background.

Now would be a good time to back me up, Jerrod! I think. 

I look away from Aisling and Joh, and towards the bushes, Jerrod gets my signal and darts out, tumbling through the twigs and leaves.


"Petrificus To..." Joh begins to say, his wand pointed.


submitted by Rose bud (Heidi), age 12, SC
(March 19, 2015 - 3:49 pm)

Sorry! For some reason I thought she was a 5th year! Also, I'm re-reading that and going eeeeekkkkkkk! I don't usually write romantic.

submitted by Young Writer
(March 19, 2015 - 4:39 pm)

I jump out. "EXPELLIARMUS!" I yell at Joh. His wand falls, but not just because of my curse. A heavy sadness descends upon me. 

Oh no.

I turn around to see five dementors coming straight towards us.




I sigh in relief as all of our patronuses run towards the dementors, and...

Wait, Jarrod's isn't here.

I see a dementor, descending upon him.

For some reason I can't explain, like a fire within me, I run in front of him, my mudkip following.

(So I guess Araxie has a crush on Jarrod...) 

submitted by Brookeira
(March 19, 2015 - 9:01 pm)

Brookeira, why are there dementers at school? I am just asking because I am trying to get the story straight. Did I miss something?

submitted by Rose bud (Heidi), age 12, SC
(March 20, 2015 - 8:15 am)

*Jerod. Sorry, I was thinking of a boy I used to know in second grade!

submitted by Brookeira
(March 20, 2015 - 8:24 am)


submitted by Cloudy Dweller
(March 20, 2015 - 9:39 am)


I whirl out of the way of the dementor, allowing Araxie's mudkip to finish it off.

"Aisling," I plead, "Heidi needs to borrow your broom. She has a shot to be a chaser; wouldn't you want that for your sister?"

Aisling looked as if the petrification spell had hit her.

"How did Heidi get on the team?" Aisling frowned. "She wasn't at the tryouts."

"I err, pulled a few strings." My eyes fell to the dirt. "But she needs a broom, bad. Tryouts are in less than thirty minutes."

"I don't have my broom with me," Aisling shrugged. "I wish I did, but it's back in my dorm room."

"Great," I snapped sarcastically and turned back to Araxie and Heidi. "If we hurry we might be able to get my broom. Araxie, you have been nice enough to save us from a boatload of dementors; care to accompany us to the tryouts?"

( Brookleira?) 

submitted by Cloudy Dweller
(March 20, 2015 - 10:16 am)

I keep wanting to put two "R"s in Jerod! It is Jerod, not Jerrod.



Araxie nodds. "Sure! It is almost evening, and my classes are done for the day."

I am tired of all this running around to get Aisling's broom.

"Aci-um... Acio Aisling's broom!"  


submitted by Rose bud, age 12, SC
(March 20, 2015 - 1:23 pm)


I watch a few kids near the lake. One of them yell out a spell, and a broom comes crashing from the window somewhere. Nearly Full moon. A few more hours... I breath loudly. I come closer to the window to hear their conversation.

"..Finally got a broom! Now I can be a chaser!" Calls out one of the girls.

"Yeah! You can do this, Heidi!" One of the boys smiles. One of the girls looks at him slightly dreamingly... Wait, that's Araxie! A bit strange...

"So, Joh, why exactly where you going to do that spell?" I turn my head toward a girl, who had seemed to jerk her hand away from this boy. Joh.

"Uh....Er... Sorry Aisling..." Joh looks down.

"Jerod, do you think this exactly fair...?" Heidi smirks.

"No! You can't hurt him!" Aisling interupts.

"Let's just go to the tryouts." Jerod sighs.

"Agreed." Araxie replies. I watch them march toward the field. I sigh. Mcgonagall already told them to make me Seeker. I don't have to tryout.

I pull out a small golden snitch from my backpack, and threw it into the air sadly. 

submitted by Danie
(March 21, 2015 - 9:20 am)

I see Mackie and wave. She tosses something into the air. 

submitted by Young Writer
(March 21, 2015 - 6:16 pm)


Heidi, Araxie, and I hurried towards the quidditch field. Heidi seemed to fly through the school grounds, though she hadn't even mounted my broom yet (correct me if I'm wrong but I believe she is borrowing Jerod's broom).

By the time we made it to the quidditch tryout the entire Gryphindor team was waiting. A few hateful glares were shot at me, but I couldn't have cared less. Araxie and I took our place on the sidelines quickly.

"Araxie," I immediately remembered that I hadn't thanked her for saving me from the dementors, "Thank you so much for defeating the dementors back at the lake. Most people wouldn't do that for a Slytherin. And tell your mudkip thanks too."

We turned to see that Heidi was just about to begin her tryouts.


QUESTION: @Brookiera, how old is Araxie? Jerod is 15-16 

submitted by Cloudy Dweller
(March 23, 2015 - 2:55 pm)

Araxie is 4th year, so about 14 or 15. So that would work.


I smile, secretly sighing with relief that I'm pretty much incapable of blushing. "Thanks, Jerod. You're a decent human being."

Jerod laughs, and I feel fluttery. I then turn to watch Heidi start her tryouts. She's fast, which surprises me. "GO HEIDI!" Jerod and I yell at the same time. We both blush, or at least, I turn pinkish.

Suddenly a blue ball of light, a hex, rockets towards Heidi. I can't see who cast it. I scream for Heidi to look out, but it's too late... 

(So I was thinking, what if there's an evil wizard posing as a Hogwarts instructor who's been letting the dementors in and cursed Heidi?) 

submitted by Brookeira
(March 23, 2015 - 5:39 pm)

I'm borrowing Aisling's broom. I summoned it:)

Aslo, I am 13, just so Jerod knows I am shorter. 

submitted by Rose bud
(March 23, 2015 - 5:52 pm)

I flop down onto my bed and stare up at the ceiling. The puffs ((yes, that's the Hufflepuff nickname!)) all want to celebrate, but I am tired. I drift off to sleep.

Dementors surround me. I take out my wand, prepared to cast a Patronus, but it turns into a snake and slides away. I reach in my pocket and find my wand again. When I take it out, it turns into my Firebolt. I leap onto it and fly away.

Suddenly I find myself on a Quidditch field. The dementors are below me. They take off their masks and show their faces as Araxie, Jerod, Heidi, and Joh.

I turn and a Bludger hits me in the face. The four fake dementors fly up to me and carry me to the hospital wing. Madame Everinne comes to me with a salve, but it sets me on fire. Araxie runs up to help, but she catches on fire too. Suddenly the whole school is engulfed in flames.

My Firebolt appears before me. I grab as many people as I can and tow them away from Hogwarts. We end up in Diagon Alley, where I see my parents. The others vanish and I run to them. But my mom turns away. Then my father waves his wand at her and she vanishes. She looks heartbroken.

"Why did you do that?" I ask him. But when he turns around, he's Lord Voldemort.

"She's a Muggle," he says. "I kill Muggles. It's just what I do."

I wake up in a sweat. I check my watch and see I've been sleeping for thirty minutes.

I go through the tunnel and open the door to enter the common room. From the window I can see that Gryphindor is having their Quidditch tryouts.

No, that makes no sense. They were the first on the pitch.

I run outside to see what's going on.

submitted by St.Owl, age Recarnated, Everywhere
(March 23, 2015 - 6:29 pm)


I watch them play through the tryouts. Suddenly I gasp, watching a hex streak toward one of the players. The player falls off her broom, and I watch her fall onto the field. I jump out of the common room, running outside to the quidditch field.

"She broke a bone," the captain of quidditch grumbles.

"Should we put her on the team?" I interrupt, breathing hard.

"Yes. She was doing quite fine until someone hexed he-And mackie? Why are you here? We already know that you are on the team." He frowns.

"I saw her fall and raced over here to help." I rub my arm, feeling the scar of a werewolf bite. His eyes travel to there for a second but soon get distracted by Heidi groaning.

"Lemme help." I grab her by the shoulders, carrying her back.

"She tried out for chaser, correct?" I ask the captain.

"Yup. Pretty sweet at it, too." He nods his head quietly. 

submitted by Danie
(March 24, 2015 - 6:54 pm)