Hogwarts romance||closed

[AstralAlignment]

Saffron White

Age: 17 (held back a year pre-Hogwarts)
Year: 5
Family: Micheal White (father), Lupe Rayes (stepmother), Thorn White (Older sister, Auror), Brian Rayes (Younger half-brother, not wizard), Unknown Biological Mother
Pet: Barn owl; Everbleed
Blood decent: Half-Blood
Personality: Miss White was one of the most misbehaved young girls in her primary school and thought it was due to her father's recent remarriage, she was still hard to handle. She ended up getting held back a year just before she went to Hogwarts. During school, she was seen as a trickster, yet she always helped someone when in pain. But she refused kindness from anyone else. She was extremely sly and agile. She never chose to study during primary school, do to it being "A waste of my time," and she always hid at the back of the class. But at home, she was a completely different person. She never spoke, never chose what she wanted to do, and was at her stepmother's every beck and call. People rumor it to be abuse from her stepmother, but that is quite untrue. Her father had no clue that her birth mother was a witch until her birth. Her father looked at the woman in disgust and then took her daughters away because he knew there was a chance that they wouldn't be "Magic Freaks." Yet he had no luck, his eldest becoming a skilled witch who at the time was in Gryffindor like her mother, then became an Auror. Yet she had an option, to live away from home. Saffron did not. There she was hurt by her father for her bloodline, making her completely horrified of magic. She dreaded the day her letter was to appear. And one day, it did. So she regained her primary school personality and brought it to Hogwarts. And only brought her trouble.
+Traits: Agile, Sly, Smart-mouthed, Sarcastic
-traits: Cold, self-defensive, insecure.
Likes: Free time in the forbidden forest, "Emo" music, People who try to get close to her but fail, animals.
Dislikes: Magic, the sun, Humanity, the rude people in Slytherin ("They think they're soo perfect.")
History: See above.
Favorite class: Dada, Potions
Hobbies: Whittling, Writing, Scaring people and pulling pranks
Other: There are rumors that she's an Obscurial. We have yet to know if they are true or false, but that only can be decided by Elysian (:

Oh, uhm, Are you still planning to decide houses? I can see that most people just kinda went with what they wanted

[doc .]

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He/Him _ Gryffindor _ Form _ 18 _ Bicurious _
Tags: Eshne
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Getting hard to post, sorry)
He stiffened a little while watching him. Did he seriously just call.. his best friend stupid? That was a very outward thing to say, he shook his head and sighed
"That aint the problem. She wasn't stupid at all. In fact she got me.. so well." he answered while raising an orange eyebrow to watch the bigger male
"She was my friend.. an' when feelings got out it kinda.. went good for a while. But she had to go."
He went silent while lowering his head
"An' I dunno if I'll ever find someone like that again.."
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He/Him _ Ravenclaw _ Form_ 18 _ Pansexual
Tags: x
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He was slightly disappointed the conversation with Redd didn't go longer, it seemed she no longer wished to talk to him. It was fine, people sooner or later no longer wished to talk and he was left alone to do his own things. It was dangerous for him to be alone at times, he would often go off alone in the halls looking for something to do or go to many of his classes silent and headed for the back of the class as per usual.
Today he was a little more quiet than usual as he sat outside a normal tree, underneath the canopy as he held many papers in his hands from recent classes.
He was squinting a little and sighed before shaking his head and putting them aside, seemingly fed up with whatever he was dealing with the man rubbed his face after taking his glasses off and leaned back against the trunk of the tree within the shade
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N I C O L A SxxxC R O W D E R
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He/Him _ Ravenclaw _ Form_ 17 _ Heterosexual
Tags: x
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He had been put in a mildly unhappy mood today after finding out he had run out of meds. It was certain his schizophrenia would hit him hard sooner or later before completely driving him up the wall. Nicolas always went to class and was never seen skipping any, but it for some reason, never concerned him the ginger kid stopped showing up to one of his classes.
He was in the back of one of his classes, head down and drawing on a piece of paper. His hair floofed up like some sort of mega shield from anyone wishing to peer over and watch him draw.
He wasn't very good, but he knew if he drew every day he would get better
The man was silent and was almost never called on before realizing something.
He gathered his things and just.. left the room. The professor was in awe, unable to fathom that his favorite and most valuable student had walked out on him and was now headed for the great hall with his things
_

( If anyone's interested, I've lost all of my roleplaying partners and am in need of new ones! If you're kind enough could anyone help make extra characters to share with mine? Please let me know whether you want to include my characters with yours, or would rather want to make extra characters to interact with mine. Thanks! )

[Skyℓar.]

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↪ Lizzie Granger↩
Tags; Daniel | Slytherin | Form
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Before she asked the question, she quickly stuffed the rest of her chocolate frog that she had just began to eat and looked at her card. Darn it, I got Rowena Ravenclaw again she thought. Then she wiped her hands on a napkin and asked the question ,"What's your darkest and deepest secret?"

[AstralAlignment]

Saffron White

Slytherin, 17, She/Her, Bisexual

Saffron was tired of the library. She had been there for the last eight hours studying something for Ancient Runes, her least favorite subject. All the words were so similar it was sickening. Oh, why couldn't she just take her Apparition classes instead? Since she was held back a year before Hogwarts, she's been stuck in the fifth year. Oh, the agony! What made it so much better is that this year she would be taking her O.W.L.S to see if she'd be ready for N.E.W.T.S for the next two years, so she had to be prepared. She couldn't slack off, she needed to be able to graduate from this school.
She let out a snicker. Graduating meant that she was either one step closer or one step farther to becoming a wandmaker. This has been her dream since she was young, she didn't need to follow in her sister's footsteps, so she chose what she felt at the time to be her opposite. Once over the summers when her father was away she had practiced whittling. She had gotten so good that she could make a fox out of a tree stump, given two-to-four days time. Last summer she had whittled a wand. She used the elder tree in her backyard to help make it, then when she returned to Hogwarts this year she stole both Unicorn hair and Thestral tail hair, which she was able to see because of her grandfather's departure. She wasn't sure about what the unicorn hair would do to the wand, but she knew that when the Thestral hair is put into a wand of Elder, it performs horrifyingly powerful magic, seen in the elder wand. She guessed that the unicorn hair could counter it, for unicorns are light in the darkness.
Saffron had given up. She closed up her books and left the library, heading to the Forbidden Forest.

[Medieval Witch]

Jazzy yipped and giggled as the cat knocked her down. She flew up, and hugged the kittens snout. "Good job little guy!" She jingled softly. She was so proud that he could hunt for some reason. She transformed back and giggled. "he did it! He's a little Hunter he's so cute!" She squeeled. "oh. I just want to grab some giggle water ans we can go back if you'd like"

Daniel's eyes went wide. He put a hand over his mouth. Crap this could turn bad really fast. They were in a crowd of people who were already staring at him. It hurt to hold it in. He grabbed her hand and began to run, darting away from the crowds of people and pulling her into an alley behind a building when it escaped his lips. "I do secret work for my father 24/7 even from within the school and am plotting a sacrificial ritual with him-" he felt rhe candy wear off and groaned. He hadn't gotten to finish and explain so it just sounded...... Horrible probably terrifying. "n-no let me explain-"


Eshne bit his lip. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to anger you. * He said softly. "if she was a good person then maybe she just wanted some space? He said quietly. "maybe I should stop talking. I don't want to anger him" eshne thought but he couldn't help himself. "I'm..... Sure it'll all work itself out in time. How about we get some lunch? Food always makes things better!"

[Skyℓar.]

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↪ Lizzie Granger↩
Tags; Daniel | Slytherin | Form
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She cut him off. "Look, it was my fault for asking in the place and I should'nt be butting into your business too. Let's just not talk about it...and forget that it happened for now."

[Aechh]

Ash Elliot Collins

https://www.pinterest.com/pin/135389532522899689
Age: 17
Year: 6
Family: Mother: Elliot Mary Collins (deceased) | Step Mother: Rebecca Collins | Father: Alex Collins | Younger Sister: Holly Elizabeth Collins | Older Sister: Alexis Alexa Collins
Pet: Owl named Cider
Blood decent: Muggle-born
Personality:
+Traits: Short tempered, reckless, stubborn, prideful, very anxious but doesn't like to show it, awkward, know-it-all, clumsy, overprotective, despite being reckless they are also a bit of a coward.
-Traits: Clever, agile, quirky, eidetic memory (photographic memory), very smart.
Likes: Snow, swimming, climbing trees, computers, winter, ice, fluffy coats, pins, hot cocoa, apple cider, good grades, art.
Dislikes: Summer, heavy rain, idiots, PDF(public display of affection)s.
History: Ash's mom was a singer, just rising to fame, when she died in a car crash. Ash was 2 years old. Her father took up a job as a journalist in an attempt to provide for his two daughters. When Ash was 4, her father and a woman named Rebecca had her half-sister, Holly. When Ash was 5, her father remarried to Rebecca. Rebecca was also a journalist, and they had met through work. Ash was bullied growing up, and kind of ignored by her parents. This caused her to become more of a fighter, but also a dreamer. When Ash got the letter from Hogwarts, she and the Keeper of the Keys took care of everything and just told her dad she had been accepted to a school in another state. She comes back home in the summer, but her friend Alyssa takes her magic stuff so that her parents don't find out about Hogwarts.
Favorite class: DADA, Ancient Runes, Potions, or Charms. She can never decide!
Hobbies: Reading, drawing/doodling, playing pranks, singing, writing
Other:

[Medieval Witch]

Let's get posts up guys. Please. C'mon

[doc .]

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──────────── [ " This thing ain't on auto-pilot, son! " ] ──
He/Him _ Gryffindor _ Form _ 18 _ Bicurious _
Tags: Eshne
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He shook his head and backed up a little more.
"Aw hell.. why we even talkin' about her still? Lets just quit while we're ahead.." he growled and rubbed his head a little. This wasn't what he wanted to do, talk to someone who didn't get him. He wanted to talk to Serenity but she was never coming back.
Eshne offered to go get lunch and he was silent for a second before softly nodding.
"Fine.. sure. We can do that." he huffed while moving to stand and dusting himself off
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M I C KxxxM U N D Y
──────────── [ " I'm ready when you are " ] ───
He/Him _ Ravenclaw _ Form_ 18 _ Pansexual
Tags: x
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He was slightly disappointed the conversation with Redd didn't go longer, it seemed she no longer wished to talk to him. It was fine, people sooner or later no longer wished to talk and he was left alone to do his own things. It was dangerous for him to be alone at times, he would often go off alone in the halls looking for something to do or go to many of his classes silent and headed for the back of the class as per usual.
Today he was a little more quiet than usual as he sat outside a normal tree, underneath the canopy as he held many papers in his hands from recent classes.
He was squinting a little and sighed before shaking his head and putting them aside, seemingly fed up with whatever he was dealing with the man rubbed his face after taking his glasses off and leaned back against the trunk of the tree within the shade
_

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N I C O L A SxxxC R O W D E R
──────────────── [ " Why would you do that? " ] ────
He/Him _ Ravenclaw _ Form_ 17 _ Heterosexual
Tags: x
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He had been put in a mildly unhappy mood today after finding out he had run out of meds. It was certain his schizophrenia would hit him hard sooner or later before completely driving him up the wall. Nicolas always went to class and was never seen skipping any, but it for some reason, never concerned him the ginger kid stopped showing up to one of his classes.
He was in the back of one of his classes, head down and drawing on a piece of paper. His hair floofed up like some sort of mega shield from anyone wishing to peer over and watch him draw.
He wasn't very good, but he knew if he drew every day he would get better
The man was silent and was almost never called on before realizing something.
He gathered his things and just.. left the room. The professor was in awe, unable to fathom that his favorite and most valuable student had walked out on him and was now headed for the great hall with his things
_

( If anyone's interested, I've lost all of my roleplaying partners and am in need of new ones! If you're kind enough could anyone help make extra characters to share with mine? Please let me know whether you want to include my characters with yours, or would rather want to make extra characters to interact with mine. Thanks! )

[Medieval Witch]

Eshne smiled. He stood up as well. Well. The best he could. His head hit the ceiling and he groaned, rubbing the top of his head a bit. "sometimes I forget how tall I am. That really hurt" he chuckled as he began walking. "I don't meet many gryffindor these days. Well. None that fancy talking to me of course" he smirked. "would you like a lift or are you fine with walkin?"

There was no stopping the secret tellers treat. Daniel blurted it out anyways.
Daniel huffed. "no now I sound like a phsychopath" he growled, large hands gripping his hair as he faced the ground. "Please. L-let me explain" how did he explain without sounding mental? "I...... Am plotting things. But. I-im not trying to help him I swear! I'm trying to do the opposite. But. No one can know that. People have to keep thinking I'm evil or scary or whatever because otherwise, everything I've worked for goes down the drain..... So you can't tell anyone what you heard"