Harry Potter: Hogwarts (Accepting)

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❀feray
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❀Soren

Feray took a look around the owlry. None of the owls looked like Sowaru, their mother's boreal owl, or like Sol, their father's great horned owl. They turned their attention back on the other person in the owlry who had just finished their book, petting their silvery cat. Ray petted their own cat, looking at the other one that looked like their own, sans the ginger patches.
" Is that a Norwegian forest cat? Aya here is."

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Soren Loctus-17-7th year-Ravenclaw
Soren watched as they looked around, as if searching for something. Probably for a certain owl, Soren assumed. He blinked calmly at the question; he had a habit of blinking before he answered. "No, Silvia is a Maine Coon," he responded. "I'm Soren," he introduced himself.

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"Ah, I always get the two mixed up! They look so similar." Ray replied, letting Aya jump off their shoulders and onto the ground, where she cautiously padded up to the other cat.
"Silvia's a nice name, fitting." Ray smiled at Soren and introduced themself.
"I'm Feray, by the way,nice to meet you. I go by they/them pronouns. What are yours?"

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Soren Loctus-17-7th year-Ravenclaw
Soren nodded. "They do look quite similar," he agreed. Silvia had zoned out and jumped up when Aya approached. Soren chuckled quietly to himself. "Aya's a good name as well," he returned the compliment. Soren blinked. "I prefer he/him," he paused. "What house are you in?" He spoke calmly and formally; Soren had a habit of being formal around everyone.

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❀Soren

"Hufflepuff." Ray squatted near Aya and stopped her from climbing on Soren. "Don't laugh at or insult us, though." They sighed, people always liked to make fun of the people in Hufflepuff, but to be honest, its a nice house to be in. It's common room was right next to the kitchen, which made it easy to get late-night snacks.
"...What house are you in? You couln't be from Hufflepuff, or I would've recognized you."

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Soren Loctus-17-7th year-Ravenclaw
Soren blinked. "I wasn't planning on insulting anyone. Every one of the houses is a good place to be. The ones in the house, they are the ones who define their house. Their actions define their house's reputation," Soren stated. He never understood why some didn't like other people just because of their house. Soren blinked again. "I was put in Ravenclaw," he answered and then chuckled softly to himself. "The Sorting Hat hadn't even touched my head." He found this immensely amusing. Honestly, he wasn't surprised about it though. Soren had always been the wiser one in his family. His parents were from Slytherin and so was his younger sister.

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Feray shot a smile Soren's way, their hand mussing up their own hair. "Ah, sorry. I'm sort of used to people insulting me when they learn I'm in Hufflepuff. And I agree with you there: people do define their house. " They paused for a second to look at the owls, still searching for a boreal or great-horned to fly in and recognize them.
"I guess you uphold your house's reputation of being smart, huh? I was a hat staller- it went on for a while trying to figure out if i was Hufflepuff or Slytherin, it kept blabbering about 'potential' and all that, it was honestly funny hearing it argue with itself."

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Soren Loctus-17-7th year-Ravenclaw
Soren nodded, watching Silvia eye the other cat with suspicion. He smiled; Silvia was quite an oddball, much like himself. "I've heard the Sorting Hat does things like that. Especially if its between Slytherin and another house. Must be something about Slytherin that has more 'potential' than the rest," Soren chortled jokingly. "Not that Slytherins are better than the rest, but rather equal. Everything has its ups and downs," he corrected himself after a short pause.

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----------house » ravenclaw
----------blood » muggle-born
----------location » outside
----------tagged » Rowan

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As Artemis' attention shifted to the food being waved in front of his face, Harper slipped the note into the tube and capped the top quickly. As the owl squawked in agitation, Harper stepped away quickly. "Works every time, thanks." she said, holding her hand out for the sack of food. "I'm pretty sure he knows the food is a trap, but his stomach rules over his brain, I guess." she laughed, as Artemis picked at the tube attached to his leg, biting at it. "Stop that," Harper scolded him, though the scratch marks all over the tube and it's leather harness made it clear that this was usual behavior.

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Soren Loctus-17-7th year-Ravenclaw
Soren nodded, watching Silvia eye the other cat with suspicion. He smiled; Silvia was quite an oddball, much like himself. "I've heard the Sorting Hat does things like that. Especially if its between Slytherin and another house. Must be something about Slytherin that has more 'potential' than the rest," Soren chortled jokingly. "Not that Slytherins are better than the rest, but rather equal. Everything has its ups and downs," he corrected himself after a short pause.

Clara Oswin-16-6th year-Gryffindor
Clara smiled. "I can't blame you, cats are amazing beings," she replied. She nodded and thought for a moment before replying. "Some shades of purple are pretty, but I'd have to say my favorite is blue. Like a royal blue, but a bit deeper and less brighter," Clara explained, already imagining the color in her mind. She glanced at him.