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HOGWARTS RP-- NEW
HOGWARTS RP-- NEW AND MORE AMAZING THAN EVER BEFORE!
Why? Because every charrie in this RP is special. Maybe they're a werewolf or a ghost. Maybe a Metamorphmagus or an Animagus. Maybe they even have Horcruxes.
Well, whatever the reason, your charrie is special. And every charrie is arriving or returning to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
The teachers are below.
Transfiguration- Professor McGonnigal
Charms- Professor Flitwick
Potions- Professor Slughorn
History of Magic- Professor Binns
Arithmancy- Professor Jacob Ceasar
Astronomy- Professor Kimberly Klockworth
Headmaster- Professor Leonard Underwood
Divination- Professor Lillieth Trelawney
Care of Magical Creatures- Hagrid (who is still gameskeeper)
Herbology- Professor Neville Longbottom
Defense Against the Dark Arts- Professor Cameo Kniffleheim (Professor K.)
Ancient Runes- Professor Charles Walter
I don't have an idea for a plot, so feel free to make your own!
I'll make my charrie tomorrow, it's bedtime.
submitted by St.Owl, age Recarnated, Everywhere
(July 19, 2015 - 9:00 pm)
(July 19, 2015 - 9:00 pm)
Hey Owlgirl....can I have your charrie?
(July 24, 2015 - 4:03 pm)
Hmmmm....actually, okay. Hermione, you can have my charrie.
I wanted to make another one.
(July 24, 2015 - 4:04 pm)
My second charrie, because I gave Amethyst to Hermione.
Name: Victoire Weasley (daughter of Fleur and Bill)
Age: 17 (7th year)
House: uhhh...Gryffindor
Personality: She's very confident and has lots of friends. You can count on her to keep a secret. She's very talkative. She's pretty smart. She's really brave and extremely daring, and will pull the occasioanl prank (but not, like, Fred and Geoge silly). She's very bossy to her little sister, Ella, but she loves her. She's in love with Teddy Lupin. I'm going to pretend they haven't snogged yet. He likes her too, but their relationship is just starting.
She has a beautiful, beautiful singing voice.
Appearance: She looks a lot like her mother, with white-blonde hair, and pale skin. She has green eyes like her dad. She has freckles, but they are a very light brown and you can barely see them.
Other: Her dad is Bill Weasley, but he's away a lot. Her mom's Fleur Delacour. Her sister is Ella Weasley.
(July 24, 2015 - 4:21 pm)
I forgot to say her special thing. Uh...she can read emotions and sometimes thoughts? Like, she's telepathic.
(August 1, 2015 - 8:11 pm)
Admin, can you please find me the last Hogwarts RP? The one with Draco Malfoy as a professor...
I really want to read it.
You'll have to look for it. You can do a google search. In the search box put
site:cricketmagkids.com Hogwarts RP
(After com insert a space then the exact text you want to find.)
(July 24, 2015 - 4:27 pm)
Thank you very much, Admin. That's a useful thing to know.
Yes. You're welcome.
Admin
(July 24, 2015 - 6:31 pm)
I reserve another spot!
My charrie will be Teddy Lupin.
Owlgirl, I honestly dont know why I always end up making a boy for your charrie to crush on.
But it's fun! :)
(July 24, 2015 - 4:45 pm)
Top...
(July 26, 2015 - 6:59 pm)
TOP
(July 30, 2015 - 5:34 am)
TOP! All right, we're starting! YW, feel free to chime in whenever!
Arabella~
The Hogwarts Express rumbles through a meadow. I know because I see it, peering out of the fogged glass. There is no one else in my compartment; all but the first years know not to come in it, and if they do? A little Bat-Bogey Hex and they'll never do it again.
Fingerprints from careless children show ever clearer as the sun shines on the window. I mutter "Tergio" and clean the glass, then stare out of it again.
The ride on the train is long: it always is if you're alone. But I've learned long ago not to make friends. Friends means love, and love means heartbreak. Always.
Besides, I always have someone to talk to.
"Feeling bored?" issues a familiar voice from under my robes. Grabbing the silver chain in one hand, I hoist the blue teardrop necklace into the light of the compartment.
"Very," I tell my Horcrux. It sighs.
"You know," it hisses, "performing curses on the first years is always fun."
"I'm not in the mood," I reply, turning my attention back to the window.
"Uuugh! The best way to make yourself feel better is to give others your pain. Come on! You like it! It's fun!"
"Not right now, okay?!" I practically scream at it. Hearing compartment doors slide, children curious about the commotion, I quickly tuck the necklace away and stare out the window again.
Such a long, long ride.
(July 30, 2015 - 8:21 pm)
Shannon~
I'm in a bad mood. A really bad mood. My hair is sleek black and my eyes are darkdark chocolate.
It's because my parents shoved me onto this stupid train without noticing my cries about forgetting my luggage. They didn't realize I had no trunk! That's what you get when your brother, Hector Ellerby, is stupid Head Boy. That's what happens when they are focused on his new owl and robes and badge and shoes that they don't care about your possessions. I can't believe they forgot!
I storm down the corridor. I bet Arabella is in her usual compartment, and that's where I'm going. When I feel stormy, I go to Arabella.
I reach the compartment and slide open the heavy door. Arabella sticks her want out at me, the words of a hex on her lips--
"Oh, it's just you."
"Yeah, thanks for that," I say, examining the effects of her leg locker curse.
"Here." She florishes her wand and performs the countercurse.
I stand up and walk to her seat. Slumping down next to her, I ask, " So....what would you do if your parents forgot your trunk?"
"What?" she exclaims. "They wouldn't!"
Right, I think, because your parents dote on you.
I look at her innocently, widening my eyes subtley. "Well, what if?"
"I don't know. I don't have experience with stuff like that."
"Well, thanks for your help."
"Wait, it happened to you?!? That's easty then! You have an owl! Send them an owl!"
"Right," I say. "But they forgot my owl, too."
(July 31, 2015 - 5:54 am)
~Ella~
(August 1, 2015 - 5:26 pm)
Arabella~
A stream of curses flow from my mouth, none of them worth repeating, and all of them too soft for anyone to hear but me. As a wave my wand and quickly perform the countercurse to the Leg-Locker Jinx, I silently pledge to get revenge on this impertinent child.
Opening the next compartment, I step inside. I don't know who's in there and I don't really care, except for the fact that a snowy owl is sleeping calmly in a cage next to him.
"Hello," I say, smiling my magnificent false smile. "I'm Arabella. My friend here needs to borrow an owl. Would you mind sacrificing yours?"
He hands it over without a word.
"Smart boy." I hand it to Shannon, and we make our way back to our own compartment.
(August 2, 2015 - 11:37 am)
Shannon~
"Stupid girl," Mutters Arabella. "She thinks she's so great because of her uncle who used to be famous. Well, I don't care. She made that curse rebound on me, and I have skill."
"Yeah, I know it must of hurt, but seriously, that girl is pretty nice."
"How do you know?" She narrows her eyes at me.
"Uh, we're both in Gryffindor."
"Oh right, I forgot." Obviosly, she hasn't.
(August 2, 2015 - 12:27 pm)
Making a werewol fcharrie before anyone elseeeee.
Name: Mich (Oh gosh, such a creative name. Totally didn't name half my charries that.) Perrimor
Age: Uh... 3rd year, I suppose.
House: Gryff.
Personality: A bit sarcastic, and depressed. Doesn't make friends easily, but can be a bit snarky and harsh-tempered when around people. Is sympathetic, but like I said, he can get angry a lot when bullied.
Special thing: WEREWOLFFF
Appearance: Dark dark brown hair, bright blue eyes, a bit on the short side. Usually has a low growl rumbling in his throat.
Other: Well, a werewolf, and... Yeah.
(Yes, I may not post as often as the rest. Pleaseplease don't take over my character.)
(August 2, 2015 - 12:01 pm)