HOGWARTS RP-- NEW

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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)

Araxie-

I walk into a compartment, looking quickly at a Slytherin boy with blond hair (right?) about my age.

"Hello," I say, "I'm Araxie."

"Jerod," he says, 'Jerod Arathor."

"Can I sit in here?" I ask him, and he nods.

We sit in silence for a minute before someone screams.

"Who was that?" I gasp.

"Arabella," he mutters, "you shouldn't mess with her. She's Bellatrix's CHILD."

I look down the corridor and sigh. "We have to help whoever is hurt! Come on!"

grad him by his robe sleeve and yank him down the corridor, running to see Arabella jinxing a child.

"Leave her alone!" Jerod yells next to me.

"Expalliarmus!" I cry, sending Arabella's wand flying.

"Who... who are you?" Arabella snarls.

"Araxie Rivven, Ravenclaw Fourth Year."

"Jerod Arathor, Slytherin Fifth Year."

"Oh, how niceCRUCIO!"

I gasp as the cure blasts from her wand.

"SLEWUS TEMPUS!" I howl.

Time slows for Arabella and hr surse, and I grab Jerod, close the door behind me, and wait for the spell to end.

THe door behind us is blasted, nd we tumble down.

"How-" Jerod asks.

"No time! RUN!" I yell s Arabella scrreches in the distance.

submitted by Brookeira
(August 3, 2015 - 9:13 am)

Wait , Brookiera, I thought this was after the last Rp Jerod and Araxie were in in which they were together in. When all the characters were first being set up, I thought that was the case. I'm fine either way. So is this when they first meet or what?

submitted by Cloudy Dweller
(August 3, 2015 - 11:56 am)

Yeah, this is when they first meet. New rp, new plot.

submitted by Brookeira
(August 4, 2015 - 9:23 am)

This is not after the first RP. It's a new RP.

Is Slewus Tempus a real curse?

submitted by St.Owl, age Recarnated, Everywhere
(August 3, 2015 - 5:15 pm)

Shannon~

"ARABELLA! You shouldn't have done that!" My eyes and hair turn a flaming red. "You can't use an unforgivable curse! That was awful! Luckily that girl--"

"Ah, yes, I was waiting for miss Gryffindor Ellerby to pop in. You never stay in your nice, moody Slytherin stages for long. But no matter. I have an owl, but I won't lend it to you. Now, I wonder what you'll do about your luggage?" A nasty sneer stretches over her face.

My face turns red as well. "You...you...you're a--"

"Oh, don't bother, I've been called enough names as it is. Goodbye; nice seeing you."

"Monster!" I screech down the hall. "You evil, slimy monster!" My eyes fade into black and my hair crunches into spikes.

Just then, I feel a tap on my shoulder.

" You're mad at Arabella too?" 

I whirl around. "What do you think?" I snarl.

"Whoa, whoa, I was just being friendly."

"Yeah, whatever." There is a bit of silence. "Funny that we both have bones to pick with Arabella, but she hates you and I'm her frien--well, not her friend, but you know what I mean."

"Yeah, I do. That girl is a monster."

"That's what I said!" I stick out my hand. "I'm Shannon Ellerby, Gryffindor, by the way."

The girl takes my hand. "Araxie Rivven, Ravenclaw."

A blond boy steps out from behind her. " Gryffindor, eh? You seem more like a Slytherin."

"That's what the hat almost said."

"Oh. Well, I'm Von Arathor. Jerod Von Arathor. Slytherin."

Araxie smiles. "Let's find a compartment, shall we?" Jerod and I nod, and we start down the corridor.

"By the way," I ask, " Do you have an owl?"

submitted by OtR
(August 3, 2015 - 6:17 pm)

Danie- we're just on the train, not minding our own business and getting into trouble. Go ahead and squeeze on in; be in Arabella's compartment or something.

submitted by St.Owl, age Recarnated, Everywhere
(August 5, 2015 - 5:03 pm)

Sorry but... what the heck is happening? Can I squeeze in somehow?

submitted by Danie
(August 3, 2015 - 7:00 pm)

I'm dropping Victoire out. Pretend I never submitted her. You can still include her in the story, but there's not going to be a perspective from her.

Don't take her over. She's an idea I want to use in something else, so I want all rights. 

submitted by Owlgirl AKA Elena O., age 11, Texas
(August 5, 2015 - 6:30 pm)

TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPPPPPPP!!!

submitted by Toppitty top top top, Where Bluebirds Fly
(August 10, 2015 - 5:47 am)

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(August 10, 2015 - 4:10 pm)

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(August 10, 2015 - 4:11 pm)

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(August 10, 2015 - 4:11 pm)

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submitted by Top! Now!
(August 10, 2015 - 4:11 pm)

I forgot-- Lotus is a half-blood and her wand is willow with a feather from an albino phoenix. 

Lotus~

I sit on the train in a compartment empty of others. Well, other than my snowy owl Matrix. White... like me. I read the textbook, practicing the wand motions with a Licorice Wand, biting off pieces as I went. Then I hear shouting and a fight going on outside. I think I read about this somewhere... ah here it is.

"Muffliato." I picked up a lot of books...

There, nice and quiet. I pick up my book and eat the last of the Licorice Wand, reaching for another and taking a sip of pumpkin juice.  

_______ 

Sorry, I couldn't think of anything really to write.  

submitted by Somebody, age Who cares , Various places
(August 10, 2015 - 5:31 pm)

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submitted by toptoptop!, age OtR
(August 13, 2015 - 5:32 am)