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HP Next Gen RP
You live in a magical world. But it has changed much since the last hero came over fifty years ago. Wizards now live as Muggles, hiding from an unknown fate (to be discovered). You go to school like a Muggle, dress like a Muggle, defentrlY don't do magic, but on top of all of it, you don't know you are a wizard.
I'm here to encourage you. To help you to stand up against this unknown evil. And, to follow in the words of Rubious Hagrid,
Yer a wizard, Harry.
The magical golden light disappears. You sit up in bed and feel eager to try a spell. But before you can, your mom calls up. "Breakfast!" You sigh and head downstairs to your daily pancakes and pill-for medical things.
Okay, so as you can tell this is a Harry Potter next generation rp, with small aspects of The Giver thrown in. The pills are actually magic suppressants. You were born and had your mind wiped of all magic. Only natural behavior in the small town of Privet. A magical golden ray of light came to you all in a dream. You were only aware of the ball and of other being near you, buy you couldn't make out who they were. That was everyone else signed up.
Rules!
-Please make a plot advancement in every post. You can start out in the dream or right after, I'm starting in dream.
-Only seven people allowed in, two frim each house, INCLUDING ME. I am taking up a Hufflepuff seat. So now only 1 seat remaining in Hufflepuff, but 2 for each Ravenclaw, Slytherin, and Gryffindor.
-Everyone must be ages ranging from 10-16.
-Please, no magical superpowers (mind reading, telekenisis, etc.).
-Also, you CANNOT be a desendent of one of the original cast!
-Please ask if you would like to be siblings with someone. Up to three pairs allowed.
Alright, onto the sheet!
First and Last Name:
Age (10-16):
Hair Appearance:
Eye Appearance:
Skin Appearance:
Clothing Appearance on a Daily Basis:
Parents Names (And Siblings if wanted (noncharrieonesimean) ):
Sibling Request (Name of Charrie and of cber):
House Request:
Second Choice of House:
Wand:
My sheet:
First and Last Name: Serendi (Suh-ren-d-e) Hornsworth
Age (10-16): 14
Hair Appearance: Black, long, smooth, normally down with a pale pink headband in it. Always carries a ponytail holder,just in case.
Eye Appearance: Emerald green eyes.
Skin Appearance: Dark tan.
Clothing Appearance on a Daily Basis: Dark blue skirt with a white waistband, white shirt with a blue collar. (School uniform) If not at school, normally a pale green tank top with a light pink cardigan and blue distressed jeans.
Parents Names (And Siblings if wanted (noncharrieonesimean) ): Mom is Clayre Hornsworth (English teacher at Serendi's school), Dad is Wayne Hornsworth (PE Coach at Privet College).
Sibling Request (Name of Charrie and of cber): I would like a sis...putting out request once ppl sign up ;)
House Request: Hufflepuff
Second Choice of House: Ravenclaw
Wand: Hickory wood with Veela hair core, 15 1/2 inches, flexible.
submitted by Inktail
(March 4, 2017 - 4:22 pm)
(March 4, 2017 - 4:22 pm)
Okay, here's what I have so far.
HUFFLEPUFF:
Serendi Hornsworth, 14
Adela Chen, 14
RAVENCLAW:
Adaline Romanov, 14
Rosie Ackers, 13
SLYTHERIN:
RESERVED (Starbringer)
OPEN
GRYFFINDOR:
Anna Crotown, 15
OPEN
(March 8, 2017 - 11:24 am)
(March 8, 2017 - 5:06 pm)
Now, if you want. All I was waiting for was for a Slytherin, and a Gryffindor, but we can start now. :)
(March 9, 2017 - 12:16 pm)
Serendi~
Yer a wizard.
The words throbed in my brain as I slowly headed downstairs. The smell of pancakes wafted up my nose as I sat at the table.
"What's wrong, honey?" My mom asked, turning from the griddle to set smoking pancakes on the table.
"Well, it's just...have you ever heard of...Muggles?" My mom dropped her stirring spoon.
"Why do you ask?" She said warily.
Quickly, alarmed, I tried to cover up. "I just jammed my hands on the keyboard, and it looked like a word." My mom relaxed slightly.
"Well, it's not." She said firmly. "Eat your breakfast and get ready for school. Don't forget your pill." I nodded and quickly inhaled my pancakes. I glanced at the pill on my napkin.
I never will know what possessed me that day, but I quickly wrapped the pill in my napkin and threw it away. My head throbbed, and then died back. Odd.
(March 10, 2017 - 1:05 pm)
(March 10, 2017 - 5:21 pm)
Anna~
I brush my red hair when words flash into my mind.
Yer a wizard.
I blink quickly and shake my head, smoothing out my school uniform. I then head down the wood stairs, where mother greets me.
"Pancakes today, Anna," she smiles.
I nod, still a little dazed, and I look at the plate. "But there's only half of one!"
Nicolas laughs at me from the other side of the table. "Too slow."
"Stop bickering, the both of you. Anna, eat, and Nick, get ready for school. I have a meeting with the British ambassador today, and I won't be late."
She heads off to her room and Nick gets up, bumping into me on the way. I playfully punch him back, and soon I'm left at the counter, picking at my pancakes.
"And don't forget your pills, the both of you!" she yells from her room. (I'll make him the second Slytherin.)
We shout back in response, and I still can't shake the feeling of the words this morning.
(March 10, 2017 - 8:11 pm)
Adeline~
I am awakened by my younger brother jumping on my bed. Something flits through my mind- the dream that I was having. Golden light and a voice saying- "Adeline! Get up! It's a new day!" Peter trills in his adorable little brother way.The voice though. I shrug it off. Nothing to think about, right?
Peter pulls me down the stairs to the kitchen where breakfast awaits me. Pill and Pancakes. The pancakes aren't too bad, just I have panckes every day. The pill sits there omniously. I hate taking it. In fact, maybe today I could try not taking it.
I touch my pill-bearing hand to my mouth then drink. The pill still sits in my hand. I slip it into my nightgown's pocket. My head starts to ache. But really, it might be worth it.
I tromp back upstairs to get dressed.
(March 11, 2017 - 9:59 am)
Rosie Acker:
A golden ball of light shoots through the air and stops next to me. It's trying to show me something, and a series of blurry of images show up in the ball. Blurry faces stare at me, trying to tell me whats in the orb. Soon, I bet they will laugh at me because I can't see the images. Maybe I need glasses. A nice pair-maybe black, or brown-with..
Briiing! Briing!
My alarm clock wakes me up from my dream, which I remember all of the details from. That's wierd. I almost never remember my dreams, and it was only about trying to see things through a golden orb. Maybe I actually need glasses!
"ARE YOU UP YET, HONEY?" my mother screams from downstairs.
I yell,"COMING."
I race to comb my hair and get into my school uniform. Finally, I'm finished and run down the stairs.
"I am making you pancakes," Mom says.
I reply, "Thanks. I could make my own breakfast, you know. I could get myself cereal or something. Cereal's nice."
"Actually, I can make you pancakes every day. It's fine."
"Ok"
It's free breakfast, and I'm not about to argue about it. It's just that I don't want pancakes for breakfast anymore. I've had them for as long as I can remember. My friends say I should be happy that my mother makes me pancakes. Apparently, they haven't had them in "forever". I just wish I could eat something different for a change.
My mother serves me the pancakes. I don't know why they advertise pancake mix to children, or why children seem to like it. Pancakes taste awful to me.
Before I start eating, I notice a part she didn't cook well enough. She must have wanted to talk to father urgently. I see some white powder running out of the pancake, with some grey mixed into it. I go back to the stove to cook it more, and I find grey pills on the counter. Suddenly, I know why mother's pancakes don't taste very good, and why she won't let me cook. I take the pancake and throw it away. I don't think I can eat mother's food anymore.
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