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 Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 10:51 am
May I join this?
HP Name: Caroline Moon
Age: 16
Appearance: (No pic, sorry..) Shoulder length black hair, usually put into a bun, wide green eyes. School uniform. Pale skin.
House: Slytherin, duh..
Other: Might be werewolf, maybe..
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 6:20 am
Nessa grinned. "I need at least five people to spread the word to not enter the Great Hall at dinner in a week. That includes the Slytherins. And before you start," She said, silencing Riane, "If a Slytherin goes in there and gets injured or killed, then thier parents could close down the school, and we couldn't do anything about it. I just want to make Umbridge look incompetent, not kill anyone. M'kay?" The three of then nodded. "Sweet. let's get started."
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 8:06 pm
As Iris continued to poke fun at the unkept girl, her oval eyes widened with disgust as she stuck out her tongue full of unchewed food. Iris shook her head with a sigh, brushing her hair off to the side as she finished her oatmeal and drank half of her pumpkin juice. Her misty gaze fell upon the other student as she now took to mocking her in return, pretending to put on make up and fiddle with her hair. The young Slytherin hmphed out loud and stuck her tongue back out at the girl. Feeling as if she was acting like a child, the 16 year old blinked a few times and went back to speaking with the Slytherin girl beside her, they began to discuss their classes for the afternoon.
"I wonder what class that girl over there has next..." Iris whispered to her friend, a spark of an idea lit up across her beautiful face.
"We could try and follow her just for fun...maybe cast a charm or two? Oh I don't know, that all seems so kiddish, eh?" Iris sighed, not quite sure what to do.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 6:46 am
"You want me, Fred, and George to try and save the Slytherins?? I don't care what their parents do, they are evil, inconsiderate, dirty, Dark Arts loving gits! Why would I even think about saving them? Give me one good reason. And don't say 'They're good people if you look down deep' or something like that!" Riane said loudly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 9:42 am
Sunrise finished her pumpkin juice, glad that girl had stopped mocking her, and got up to go to Potions. That was quite fun, she always enjoyed taunting a few snobby girls. She may not be the prettiest girl around, but she was fine with that.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 11:57 am
Samantha stood up just as Severus did. Their chairs scooched out at the same pace and they stood face to face with each other, Severus looking almost half a foot down at her. She smiled slyly and broke past his intense stare.
"I can walk you to your room. Have you been there yet?" He asked her and she shook her head. He smiled like a schoolboy in love. "Then I shall take you there. I... almost... walk by there anyways," he lied. She smiled again and followed him out of the Great Hall, through the teacher's door. His cape flew back behind him as he started off into a fast walk, and then slowed down as he noticed Samantha was taking her sweet time, looking at all of the paintings on the wall. The people in them smiled and waved. One said "Good morning, may I inquire as to your name?" She smiled widely and said "Samantha Snape," and the man in the picture jumped back. "Severus Snape's wife? Here, in Hogwarts?" He asked, astonished. She looked confused at him, and Severus turned back on him. "Don't mind them, they're in a frame all day, they don't know what they're talking about." He grabbed her arm lightly and started to tug her along, but she kept glancing back at the man, who sat in awe in the painting.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:00 pm
"I can promise you, I am going to be the last person to say that, but I could never live with myself if Sasha, Sargon, or any of the herd were killed because of this. They protect me, and I love them like family. By the way," Her eyes hardened to glittering black orbs. "Don't you DARE insiuate that I would protect a Death Eater. They raped and slew my mother in cold blood. I just want to be the one to ring the life from them. They don't deserve the quick death that Sasha or Sargon would give them."
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2007 2:27 pm
"Whatever. We'll do it. Come on, boys, we've got to go warn people," Riane said with a scowl and she walked off with Fred and George behind her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 4:16 pm
"Why do you refuse to let me talk to that man?" Samantha asked, allowing herself to be tugged lightly down the hall. "He's a bunch of folly and I need to show you where your class is so I won't be late," he replied crossly. Severus made a sudden sharp turn to the right, causing Samantha to almost run into the wall. She regained balance quickly and started into a fast pace like him so he wouldn't tug her. His hand dropped off of her sleeve and remained at his side. Silence crept amongst them while they walked down the halls. Finally...Severus broke the silence as he made a short stop in front of a thick, black door.
"This would be your new Potions classroom." He said gloomily, glaring into the room. "Hope you have a good first day." He spoke again, unsure whether or not to bend down and peck her on the lips for a goodbye. He did quickly and then immediately ran off, as if afraid for her reaction. Samantha walked into her classroom, students had already seated themselves and propped their books onto their plain desks. She walked up behind her own desk and stared down at them.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 7:59 pm
Sunrise sat down at her desk in Potions and waited for class to start a bit impatiently. She, unlike a few others, actually enjoyed potions. She hoped to be a healer when she grew up and could only do that with good marks in Potions.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 4:20 pm
Riane, Fred, and George finished warning everyone, having to plea for the Slytherins to believe them. Riane went back to her class, Potions. "Hey Sun, what's up?" she asked kindly.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 5:43 pm
Samantha felt her stomach curl up into tiny, little knots as she watched the entering students. Her hands started to shake a little, but she forced pressure onto them by grasping onto the edge of her desk. When she felt there were enough students in the room to begin a bit, she cleared her throat lightly, as if to reassure her she still had power to speak.
"Hello, I am your new Potions professor.." She paused, her voice was light and soft, not threatening at all. She could have them believing she was going to be cookies and cream all year long. "My name is Samantha Snape." She said it now with a glint of menice, her voice almost like a slithery hiss.
"Potions is not an easy class. It's like Charms where you twiddle around your little wands, and it's not like Magical Creatures where you read books about creatures you can only hope to never see. No, Potions is much more than just your average, easy grade." Now, her voice really was a hiss. She was getting the like of the sound of her voice when she growled at them. She smiled, perhaps kindly, but probably also a bit scary.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 12:49 pm
"Oh, hello," Sunrise said meekly. It was different when confronted by someone other than just teasing someone across the Great Hall. Then the Professor began to speak and she shut up attentively, listening with avid respect.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 4:20 pm
I hope it's not to late for me to jump in...
Harry Potter (HP is fine, too) name: Darcy Lestrange(yes...Lestrange)
Age/Year: 15/5th
Appearance(can be a picture or drawing): http://osy057.deviantart.com/art/School-Girl-29136674
(Her hair is dark auburn and her eyes are dark hazel)
Personality: Fun-loving, smart, studios, hard-working, athletic
House: Hufflepuff
Other(anything else I need to know about you): Yes, she is the daughter of Bellatrix and Rodolfus, but she's in Hufflepuff, unlike them...Them and their Slytherin-y-ness. She's also the Chaser for her house Quidditch team!
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 6:34 pm
Iris yawned lightly as she exited the Great Hall with a sweep of her robes. Her long silvery hair trailed behind her in a wave as she strolled through the halls of the dungeons, the air feeling much cooler down here. Holding her books tightly to her chest, the young Slyterin entered the Potions classroom a little late, brushing her hair to the side and gliding to her seat next to the girl she had teased at breakfast. Glancing over with a smirk, Iris let her bright blue orbs settle on the professor in the front of the room.
A few eyes here and there couldn't help but stare at Iris, her Veela blood always prominent. She blinked and titled her head a bit at the mention of the professors name. Mrs. Snape? She thought curiously, Snape...Snapey Poo....Mr. Crooked Nose was married? Iris suddenly burst out with a laugh, quickly holding her hand up to her mouth.
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