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 Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 10:32 am
((In this RP Hagrid is dead. This is Hagrid III who is related to a halfgiant named Hagrid that isn't the Hagrid from the books.))
Justin sat there and Potter finally finished his speech and food appeared on all the tables. Justin began eating happily and when he finished with dinner he was completely full. In less than a minute he began eating dessert and ate about half as much as he had had for dinner in dessert.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 11:55 am
shadowtrust Monteagueo Name:Monteagueo Griffin. Year:1 Personality:Monteagueo is shy but very friendly.His favorite thing to do is read. Appearance:  Bio:Monteagueo came to hogwarts because his family left. Type of wand:10 inch wand woth Pheonix feather core. House:Griffendor Perfect or no?:No. Accepted. Hiddeyo, don't PM him the answer, I was hoping everything asbout this RP would stay on the RP, now people are PMing me their characters and some people are Pming me to say, "I posted my person, go look at it!" "No you a*****e, I'll go do it when I get around to it." "Others are PMing me saying accept my person!" "Some people can't be on 24/7!" No Pming from now on with stuff about this RP, I'll add that rule soon. ((Of course not, I won't PM him the answer. If he is too lazy to look himself, he isn't going to be in this RP))
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 12:06 pm
NEW RULE FOR EVERYONE! DON'T PM SHADOWTRUST WITH YOUR PROFILE. POST IT IN A REPLY, AND WHEN HE IS ONLINE AND DEEMS IT GOOD AND HAS TO DO WITH THE BOOK, HE WILL ACCEPT IT HERE. IF YOU PM HIM YOUR PROFILE, YOU WILL BE IGNORED AND NOT ACCEPTED!
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 1:38 pm
Amy sat in the vast Great Hall with the other Gryffindors, listening to Headmaster Potter make the speech. It's usually the same every year, with a few changes here and there. Looking around the large room, it was easy to tell who was new and who wasn't. The first years looked rather nervous, not sure of what happens after he speaks, a few of them listeneing hard to make sure they don't miss a word of what the Headmaster said. Most of the older students were half-listening, half-whispering conversations between friends.
After the speech was finished, the food appeared upon the table. Very hungry, she began to put good sized helpings on her plate: The only other thing she had eaten that day was a Chocolate Frog back on the train. It was delicious; it always was. Nothing was undercooked or burnt to a crisp, much like back in the Muggle world, and she even enjoyed sitting alone, listening to the people next to her talk about their summers. After a while, the dinner disappeared and a vast choice of deserts reappeared onto the table. After more cries of surprise and delight, she began to eat various chocolate deserts, her Pumpkin juice magically refilled.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 2:00 pm
Christopher was sitting with the Slytherins, listening to their gossip mongering. It was horribly dull, he was so uninterested in the affairs of some ravenclaw girl he had never met, or the wizarding ablility of some Gryffindor boy he had seen on the train, he could careless. His eyes stayed on the headmaster, his eyes never leaving her face. He was watching for her lips to stop moving so he cous start eating. He hadn't eaten all day, he was saving his appetite for the first dinner of the year. She gave her closing statements, Christopher held his breath. All of a sudden, the food appeared on the table, all looking so good. He began to eat, everyone around him just backed away. He ate an entire rack of lamb as well as two shepard's pies. Then the dessert appeared, pies vanished into his mouth, half a cake was gone, his pumpkin juice had been refilled five times before he was done. He sat back, his stomach full. The people around stared at him with a mixture of shock and amazement on how much he had eaten. He looked around the great hall, others were finishing up and soon it would be time for bed.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 2:23 pm
shadowtrust Kara Wu Zun Name: Hycine Willow Year: 1 Personality: Always honest, whether the situation calls for it or not, sometimes cynical, but mostly Hycine is expressionless, despite what is going in inside her head. Bio: Hycine has always been somewhat of an oddball. She has many factors in her personality that annoy most people. For example, Hycine's attitude has always been nuetral, never really sad and never really happy. Though she has her certain moments that landed her in the Slytherin house in the first place. When provoked, Hycine's voice will not rise, nor will her face be overwhelmed by anger. She will raise her wand and strike her enemy down with a simple flourish, still retaining her calm deminor. Appearance:  Type of Wand: Ivy, 12 inches Siren eyelash core House: Slytherin Prefect or no?: No I'm sick of people making up fake cores! Use ones that actually exist! For your information, Sirens are deep sea dieties often expressed in Greek Mythology. Sirens lived on different islands most on Sirenum scopuli, and they do exist, so there's really no need for you to get so a**l. And next time, now your facts before you attack someone.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 8:44 pm
Monteagueo was sitting at the griffendor table eating.When he was done he got up and left very quietly.He saw two people enter hagrid's hut and went to the window and looked in.
(What were you saying about me not being in this?)
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 10:22 pm
Christopher stood up and walked out of the great hall. He had a full day of classes tomorrow. He walked down to the dungeon and went from there to the slytherin common room. He was surprised he managed to get out of the great hall before the prefects took the first years in. He took out a book he had brought from home, Catcher in the Rye, a muggle classic. He loved muggle literature, it was so imaginative and interesting to him. He flipped the page, it was a short book, he would be done with it in a few days.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 7:16 am
The great hall was filled with buzz and amusment. Noonah ate the feast quietly, litsening to conversations here and there. She finally was full, so she walked eargerly to the Hufflepuff comon room. On her way, a few other students where also heading to the common rooms. Her scedule was ringing through her head repeatedly. 'D.A.D.A; Charms; Potions; Transfiguration; Divination; D.A.D.A; Charms; Potions; Transfiguration; Divination;' Noah finally memerized it and was infront of the protrait hole. "On no..." She wasn't listening in the Great Hall. She had no idea what the password was. She sat on the floor thinking.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 12:39 pm
After finally eating enough to safisify her hunger, Amy decided to go ahead and go to the common room. After all, she wasn't much of a conversation person. Walking in the large castle, she went up various steps, hearing the pictures on the walls having whispered conversations. They stopped and stared at her as she went by. One of them told her to halt, so she stopped in front of the painting. It was of a old wizard, particuarly chubby around the belly. "You know that first years aren't supposed to head back yet, little lady. Go back to the Great Hall before you get in trouble." It replied. Amy stared at it angerly. "For your information sir, I am a sixth year, and would appreciate it if you treated me as such." She replied. The picture began to laugh. "Oh please, don't go spreading lies like that, you little-" but he was interrupted by another older painting. "Oh, shut up, you arrogant pig! I've been here a lot longer than you, and I've seen her move about the castle for about 5 years, not counting now. She's a sixth year, and don't go judging on apperances, especially when you've just been placed on the wall last week." The painting was of one of the old teachers around Harry Potter's time, Professor McGonagall. Her brown hair was in a bun, and she wore green robes with a hat. "Sorry about that dear." She added to Amy. "Don't worry about it, Professor, I'm used to it by now." Waving goodbye, she headed up to the Gryffindor Common room. "What's the password?" replied the Fat Lady when Amy arrived. "Sword of Godric Gryffindor". "Correct." said the painting, opening the door, and she went in. A fire was already lit, and she sat down in one of hte chairs and sat by it in a red fluffy chair.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 3:40 pm
Christopher was thirsty, he needed a drink. Good thing he had some bottled butter beer from the Three Broomsticks. The current owner was friends with his family and he got a going back to school gift from her every year. This year was the first batch of butter beer, made fresh at the beginning of the year. It was a little aged, making it sweeter than ever. He walked upstairs to his room and opened a bottle, he didn't feel like using magic to get a bottle of butter beer, he didn't want to get fat. He took a sip, it was delicious. He hid the rest in the bottom of his trunk to hide it, he knew how slytherins were. Some more people came in, he heard them in the common room. They were coming upstairs. He downed the butter beer and hid the bottle under his pillow, making sure they didn't even know he had any. He flipped the page, this was one of his favorite parts of the book. "What are you reading, some muggle trash? Let me help you finish that." One of the boys said. It was obvious this boy was just a first year, showing off for his friends. A fire lit on the end of the boy's wand. "Well, are you going to stop me or ait there like a pansy? Like a mudblood would do?" He said with a cruel smile on his face. Chris's face turned red with anger. He thought, Levicorpus! and the boy's want fell to the ground, its fire was out. He dropped the book as he dangled by his ankles in front of Chris. "You will not say that in front of me. You understand?" Chris asked, looking at the kid with great distain. The kid cried, "Yes, yes, I understand!" Chris released him and the kid fell to the ground and took off into the common room, his sobs could be heard from the dormitries.Chris picked up his book and continued to read, a big smile on his face.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 7:15 pm
Nergal walked back towards the Slytherin common room. On his way he was shoved into a wall by two other fellow Slytherin's. For a boy like his age he was awfully small. He didn't care he moved on.
Back in the common room Nergal paused before going to his four-poster. He admired the common room. Then sighed and walked up the staircase and unpacked his things. "Home-Sweet-Home" he said to his Tawny owl, Seth, who sat quietly munching on some feed. Nergal lay down, hands behind head, kicked his shoes off and drifted off to sleep.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 7:27 pm
Chris saw Nergal come in and go to sleep, but he wasn't going to let that happen. "Aguamenti" Chris said, pointing his wand at Nergal's face, spraying water at him. Chris laughed, he couldn't wait to see Nergal's face when he awoke.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 12:26 am
Nathaniel had eaten way to much for dinner. When he reached the common he pulled out his flask of wine emptied it down his throat and fell asleep almost instantly.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 9:15 am
Nergal sat straight up. His face was completely soaked. "What was that all about?!" yelled Nergal. He wasn't mad or anything but before Chris had time to answer he pulled out his own wand and yelled "Aguamenti" himself and spraying Chris pants. Mainly around the 'crotch' area.
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