Yet another Harry

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Yet another Harry

Yet another Harry Potter RP!

I'm sorry, I know there are millions of RPs, I know there are tons of Harry Potter RPs- but I had this idea, and I really want to put it out there...

A Harry Potter RP.... while Harry's at school!

I know. Brilliant, right?

I just thought, well, we have lots of futuristic RPs, a Marauders RP.... so, maybe we could write an RP about Harry through a normal student at Hogwart's eyes!

Well? What do you think?

It can be any year- maybe we can vote on that- and you should already know all the professors, so...

Here's the sheet!

Name:

Age/year:

Appearance:

Personality:

House:

 Blood Type:

 Quidditch? If so what position: We won't be doing actual Quidditch matches though, considering it's already been all mapped out by Ms. Rowling.

 Wand:

 Other:

 My charrie!
Name: Saphira Winters

 Age/Year: 14, 4th

 Appearance: Long black hair and green eyes. Asian American. Slightly tall, and usually wears a green headband.

 Personality: Friendly, chatty, but serious about the things you need to be serious about. A little rash.

 House: Ravenclaw

 Blood Type: Half-Blood

 Quidditch? If so what position: Yes, Keeper 

Wand: Willow with unicorn tail hair. 10 1/2 inches, swishy.

Other: She has a barn owl.

submitted by St.Owl, age Recarnated, Everywhere
(September 13, 2015 - 7:11 pm)

Toppity Top!

submitted by Top, age Top, Top
(March 14, 2016 - 4:14 pm)

@ Scylla

Okay, I won't make another reminder. But you didn't answer my question. What should I do? I need to do something, but I don't know what.

submitted by Mei M.
(March 14, 2016 - 9:52 pm)

TOP

submitted by Top
(March 18, 2016 - 2:02 pm)
~Mei~
"Taika, isn't it obvious? I'm ready to come into the forest with you, and confront You-Know- Vol-
Voldemort." My voice shakes as I say the name.
Taika stares at me for one long moment.
"No! No way! Absolutely not!" She exclaims. "Absolutely no way!"
"Taika," I whisper, "Weigh your choices. Can you think of any other choice?"
"I could kill-"
"-A choice you would actually make-" I break in.
"-I could let him-"
"-No! No way! Absolutely-" I break off as I realize that I'm echoing her.
"Taika, please. I don't like this any more than you do. But I can't have it any other way. I wouldn't live with myself if I let you die." 
Taika sighs.
submitted by Mei and Lei, Well, just Mei
(March 18, 2016 - 2:10 pm)
submitted by Top
(March 18, 2016 - 3:12 pm)
submitted by Top
(March 20, 2016 - 4:03 pm)
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(March 20, 2016 - 4:05 pm)
submitted by Top
(March 20, 2016 - 4:24 pm)
submitted by Top
(March 20, 2016 - 5:50 pm)
submitted by Top
(March 20, 2016 - 9:39 pm)

Scylla, can you post?

submitted by Mei and Lei
(March 21, 2016 - 5:43 pm)

Top!

submitted by Mei
(March 24, 2016 - 11:35 am)
submitted by , Top
(March 27, 2016 - 8:38 am)
~Lei~
I open my eyes, exhausted. It's seven A.M. on a Monday and I have to get up.
Yawning, I drag myself out of bed and into the bathroom to brush my teeth.
As I trudge down the hallway to the Great Hall for breakfast, I spot Draco Malfoy and his friends. Instantly, I become highly alert and I scan around for a place to hide.
Too late. He sees me.
I freeze in my tracks.
The fifth year strides towards me, towering over my head.
"Tell your little friend who's watching, okay? Lan? Tell Ming. And while you're at it, give her a kick from me like this one." And sure enough, he kicks my shin and knocks me over, leaving me on the ground, speechless.
About five minutes later, I pull myself together and stand up. I grab my bag, which had fallen three feet away from me, and start to run towards the Entrance Hall.
"Lei, why are you late?" As usual, Mei's not in her seat, and she's waiting for me as always.
"I-" I try to speak in English. "I is-- fight? Kick?"
"You were kicked?" Mei is used to helping me with English. "Repeat after me: I was kicked."
"I was kicked."
"By whom?"
I don't even need to answer.
"Ugh, I hate Draco Malfoy so much!" Her hands ball into fists.
submitted by Lei and Mei
(March 27, 2016 - 9:34 am)

I'm quitting this. St. Owl quit, Scylla's thinking of quitting, and Scylla's right; It's not fun anymore. Amber, and whoever else is here, I'm sorry, but we are just going to have to let this die.

This was my first RP and will always bring back memories. I don't want to leave this angry. I want to leave this happy and content, and I am trying. I have tons of other RPs, and they will keep me writing. Thank you, and goodbye.

submitted by Qiu Z. (Chyoh)
(March 27, 2016 - 11:16 am)