Name: Clara Sliverdell (Nickname: Cloud)

Age: 13

Personality: Inquisitive, sometimes comes off as nosy, perky, and interested in what you have to say. Also kind of suspicious and always wants to have a plan.

Appearance: Smooth, straight white-blonde hair wth a bit of a sheen to it, tanned skin, a few freckles, turquoise-blue eyes. A thicker accent than most people. A bronze-and-blue scarf and matching bow.

First year, etc.? 3rd year

Wand Type: Sycamore with unicorn hair (my actual wand).

MC, Secondary, or Tetriary? I honestly don't care. MC would be nice, but all of them are fine.

Do you care if you die? No. You could kill me off. (Try not to though unless necessary)

If not, please tell me: Hm, if anything it would be by basilisk.

Pets: One smooth-furred gray tabby cat with icy blue eyes. Her name is Macedonia.

Sorry I didn't sign up until now! It appeared very suddenly. I hope I'm not too late…

That's okay, I thought you didn't put it because you might decide our houses! Anyway, all the quizzes say I'm Hufflepuff. (I kinda think I'm Gyffinpuff though.)

Also, Inktail, most quizzes say I am Hufflepuff. But the Pottermore one says I am Gryffindor, so I find that more realistic. Overall, I prefer Gryffindor, but it is whatever works best for you. Unless… *cringes* it is Slytherin. But I must finish packing for camping. Good luck on writing this!

Admin, you are fast today!

Well, it's not been as busy as some days, and my current deadlines on other things have been met. I always like to give the fastest service I can.

Admin

Alright, I am beginning. Short note: Obsidian, u r Secondary. Everyone after Obsidian is Tertiary. Thx.

Winnie~

I exit the train and grab my bags. Today is the day. My third year at Hogwarts. I am so excited to see my friends, make enemies, and make new friends. I roll my suitcase up the steps and throw it in the Ravenclaw dorm. Then I rush back downstairs for the Sorting.

There are a lot of new students. I sit down at the Ravenclaw table, and  Brookeira greets me.

"Hey, Inktail, how are ya?" she askes cheerfully.

"Not bad, Brook. You?" I respond. She shrugs.

"Attention." Professor McGonagell is as strict as ever.

"It is time for the Sorting. First, Soul, Icicle." A young girl stands up and walks to the hat. She doesn't look nervous. Her blue hair shines in the light of the fires, matching her eyes.

"Hmmm….oh, yes…..RAVENCLAW!" The hat yells. I clap wildly. We don't often get a new student. She grins and walks over.

"Next.  Li, Meixue."

I watch a girl with black hair walk up. She looks so nervous, she looks about to be sick.

McGonagell places the hat on her head. And she waits. Nervously. Obviously, this girl is a Hatstall. Then we have something in common, I think to myself.

Finally, the hat calls out "SLYTHERIN!" Suprised, Meixue walks to the Slytherins.

"Ashensword, Elise." Another girl, with blond hair and freckles, skips cheerfully over to the hat. It doesn't even sit on her head before it screams.

"GRYFFINDOR!" Cheers rise form the red corner of the room. I clap politely.

"Summers, Novella." Black pigtails cheerfully make their way to the front of the room, as a short girl steps from the crowd.

"HUFFLEPUFF!" the hat cries.

"And, lastly, Simmons, Abigail."

The girl who belongs to the name Abigail steps up. She looks so nervous. Quickly, she sits under the hat.

"Are you sure……you could be….all right, better be RAVENCLAW!" I whoop and cheer. Two in one Sorting? That hardly ever happens!

"And now. Eat!!!" The headmaster cries, and we dig in.

It is the best meal ever.

More coming later, from the POVs of different MCs. 

Yay! This is good!

Name: Elise (Ashensword) 

 Age: 13

personality: Total quirk. super funny, and really nerdy. Ready to fight if anyone hurts her friends, but not a violent person. Always reading, or hanging out with her friends. She doesn't really care if others dont like her, and loves animals. She is brave, hilarious, and smart. she is really good at quidditch, and is very passionate about everything she does. can be hilariously sarcastic.

Appearance: dirty blonde hair, super long. always in two french braids, all the way down too her waist. Lightish skin and freckles on her cheeks and nose, and braces, of course. blueish-green eyes with gold flecks. sort of short, and eats a lot, but somehow gains no wheight.

First year, second year, or third year? 1st. total newbie.

wand type: birch wood and a phoenix feather core.

MC, secondary or tertiary: MC, please! it would be sooo cool to be a MC in a real story.

Do you care if you die: Yes, i dont particularly want to die… If you do, not too much gore please.

Pets:  An owl named vertiga, and a mole, (talking) named Edward.

Hey! I'm back. Sorry for the wait!!

Brookeira~

After the feast, kids poured into the Ravenclaw common room. I myself? I went with Winnie and Kit to the dorms. We sat on the beds and talked. About what? Just about things. Nothing particular. I hadn't done this in weeks. It felt so good. I sighed. 

"I missed you guys!" I squealed slightly. Winnie grinned, and Kit nodded frantically.

"Me too!" They chorused. Finally, around 2:00am, we went to bed.

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I woke up to see Winnie, Abigail, Icy, and Kit talking in hushed tones. I glanced over.

"Whats up?" I asked, yawning. Kit sidled over and whispered in my ear.

"The Ravenclaws were told first. You might want to sit down." Nervously, I sat on the window ledge. What could be so wrong?

Winnie looked like she might puke, so Icy told me. "Voldemort-" Everyone except me, Icy and Winnie cringed-"what? Voldemort's kid is coming to Hogwarts this year. He is late." My mouth fell open. I understood Winnie's desire to puke. I pushed my long white hair behind my ears and tried to think. 

"What's his name?" I asked, pulling out a notebook. Winnie's eyes lit up and she pushed her glasses up her nose. Now I was talking her language.

"His name is Nahesa." Abigail piped in. I immediently got the refernce.

"Nahesa, as in Hawaiian for 'Serpent?'" I asked shakily. Icy nodded. Quickly I wrote that down. Winnie sat next to me to help.

We learned all sorts of things. We learned Nahesa would be there tomorrow. We learned that he inherited his fathers killing instinct. We learned his cousin was Scorpus Malfoy. And we learned that he wasn't the nicest guy in the world. Hey, at least he hadn't killed anyone yet.

"Well," I said standing up. "Looks like we got a slippery snake on our hands." Everyone groaned at the pun. I grinned.

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In Care of Magical Creatures that day, I talked to Arabella, my best friend in Hufflepuff. Unfortuantly, Kestrel (Arabella's nickname) talked a little loudly and caught the attention of her Housemate Novella Summers. That is how we got two Hufflepuff's on Ravenclaw's journey. After classes, I bid Inktail luck at her Quidditch practice, and I pulled out my potions book. Time for studying, I thought.