Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry - Private

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Welcome To Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft And Wizardry.

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Ｓ Ｌ Ｙ Ｔ Ｈ Ｅ Ｒ Ｉ Ｎ

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This was going to be Septemis's first year at Hogwarts; being a student at Salem's Institute for Gifted Witches and Wizards most of his education. His mother thought it would be a good idea to go to Hogwarts in memory of his father, who died during the Second Wizard War. He didn't know his father, all he knew about him was that he was a brave man and risked his life to save Harry Potter, now that the boy who lived was now out of school, he wasn't going to have a chance seeing him at all. Septemis was nervous; going to a different school and introducing himself as Professor Severus Snape's son...the son that no one knew about.

He was born to Nana O'Malley and Severus Snape on June 22nd. His parents met a few months after the downfall of the Dark Lord and hit it off. He was born and raised in America, going to Salem's Institute for Gifted Witches and Wizards since he was 5 years old. He was use to being around magic all of his life and could easily graduated early if he wanted to. Being a Snape; he had the interest for Potions, but also being an O'Malley; he had the interest of learning about Wandlore. He yearned to be either a potions master or a wandmaker. He didn't knew which at the moment that he wanted to be.

"Honey, things will be okay. You will be okay, Minerva will take good care of you when you get to Hogwarts. You are Severus's child, you will do great things. I love you, please be good and have fun at Hogwarts." His mother said to him before he went to Hogwarts. He nodded his head, knowing that she was right about it.

Now he was sitting on the train, looking outside as people talked about what had happened last year. Harry Potter defeated Voldemort and the school was still being built, but by the time they would get there, it would be finished. He sighed to himself and thought, 'Father, please watch over me.' He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep in the empty compartment.



OOC: Music in first icon, outfit in second.

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[F o r e v e r Brok3n]

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Getting to London was a mission when you had no parents to take you. Stood on the bus she gazed out the window. All these muggles, how could they cope with having no breathing space? She took a deep breath when she stepped off the red double-decker. Looking at the train station from a distance. It looked so...normal? She smiled to herself as she pushed her luggage towards the green building. Going through the portal once she got to platform 9 always gave her a rush, she stood still with her eyes closed. Opening them she saw the steam and the train.

Krystal smiled faintly, this was still unbelievable. This was what? Her fourth year now. But her mind still couldn't believe it. After living a boring childhood hoping to be adopted or have a future. Her parents left her alone in a orphanage. But she had gotten a letter and sent off to school at the age of eleven. However, not only being a witch, she also had very unique abilities. She couldn't talk to snakes, or use magic without a wand. But she could hear others thoughts when she wanted too. But she hardly did that anymore. Krystal walked onto the train, slipping past students and tripping over animals. Her pet was a sleek black cat called Princess. She had already been sent to Hogwarts.

Walking down the endless corridor, she walked past laughing people and people scoffing sweets their parents gave them. Something else she noticed was it was all colour coded. Blue, green, red and purple. She sighed. Hogwarts was still slightly racist like the world, just by houses though. Krystal saw her friends but didn't want to join them. So she carried on walking down the train corridor.

Krystal finally noticed an almost empty cabin. The train was in motion now, she had spent that long looking. She moved her brown hair and looked in, spotting a lad. She thought slightly on what to do but ended up tapping lightly on the window. Moving the wooden door slightly she poked her thin head in.
"Hello, my name is Krystal...may I join you?" Krystal asked slowly, unsure why she was asking in the first place. Then she realized he was asleep. She rolled her eyes lightly and shut the door behind her before putting her carry on above her. Sitting down she opened a book. Body double by Tess Gritison. She didn't like reading fantasy while traveling.




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Ｓ Ｌ Ｙ Ｔ Ｈ Ｅ Ｒ Ｉ Ｎ

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Septemis woke up to see a redhead coming in with her things, he glared at her for a moment and asked, "Um...hello? Who are you?" Oh great, that was a perfect way to introduce himself. He shook his head and then he held out his hand, "Oh um...sorry, my name is Septemis Snape. I recently moved here from America. My mother wanted me to come here in honor of my late father." He smiled softly and looked at her.



OOC: I'm sorry for the shortness of this, I lost my muse and my laptop has been in repairs for its hard drive.

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[F o r e v e r Brok3n]

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Krystal looked at him lightly, typical Slytherin behaviour. She used her most polite smile and looked at him from tip to toe.
"My name is Krystal." she mused lightly, "Your father? Who was he?" she asked, slightly intrigued. Many people had died in the battle with Voldemort. But only a few were remembered, like Severous Snape and one of the weasly boys, she forgot which one since they looked completely identical. Also, Remus lupin and his wife also died in the battle. She listened intently to him, smiling faintly.
"I've been coming to hogwarts for a few years now, it's never dull." she said with such cheeriness in her voice. "[/color=crimson]Like last year! We had this ball, oh I remember it so clearly. One of the teachers had a bit too much to drink and came storming in proclaiming his love for the headmistress." she giggled slightly and settled down. Watching him closely she wondered why he hadn't said a vicious remark or a insult yet. After all, he was a Slytherin...right?

Hearing the slight clutter clatter of wheels, Krystal's attention turned to the trolley lady.
"anything from the trolley dears?" she asked in her usual sweet old lady tone.
"Oh, yes please." she said as she got some money out of her pocket. "A box of berty botts every flavour beans and a red liquorice wand. Thank you." Krystal sat back down and glanced at him. She offered her breans to him, then began to eat them.
"So, tell me about yourself." she said with a softer smile, looking occasionally outside. Hoping, she didn't miss her chance to get changed into her Gryffindor robes.

[O.O.C - its fine smile x ]




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