( ✧ . ── ｗｉｔｃｈｃｒａｆｔ ＆ ｗｉｚａｒｄｒｙ ! ) hogwarts (o/a!)

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GENDER; ♀ • YEAR; FIFTH • HOUSE; SLYTHERIN • TAGS; OPEN
the slytherin princess was nothing short of ecstatic to wake up that morning- sarcastically speaking. she was exhausted and had barely slept the last night, although she had taken a dreamless sleep draught. she still couldn't fall asleep. she sat up in her four poster bed, pushing back the sheer canopy curtains to look at her sleeping roommates who were still dozing off in their beds. angel stood up and yawned, stretching her arms softly while walking across the green and silver themed room to the bathroom. her bed was in the back center, right below the window, and the sun always rose behind her. sometimes she would sit on her bed and just look up, watching the hazy sun rise over the horizon. angel walked into the bathroom and quickly brushed her teeth and used a quick glamour charm on her hair, which was slightly messy from her lack of sleep. she also used a glamour charm to fix the bags under her eyes, but nothing else. she didn't care that much about her appearance, but it was important for her to look presentable. she quickly changed out of the oversized shirt she had been wearing to sleep and put on her uniform shirt with a black and green striped tie, tucked neatly into her skirt. she pulled her knee socks on and put on her shoes before walking outside and down to the great hall for breakfast.

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GENDER; ♂ • YEAR; SEVENTH • HOUSE; RAVENCLAW • TAGS; OPEN
the ravenclaw slowly opened his eyes and noticed that it was already morning. he groaned and rolled out of bed, hitting his head on his broom that he hadn't bothered to put away after yesterday's quidditch practice. rolling his eyes, he stood up and dusted himself off before running into the bathroom and getting ready quickly. he changed into his uniform and ran down the stairs to get breakfast, getting yelled at briefly by a teacher and stopping but then continuing to run after he was out of sight. he walked into the hall right after a certain blonde slytherin girl and sat down at the ravenclaw table near his friends.

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GENDER; ♀ • YEAR; SIXTH • HOUSE; GRYFFINDOR • TAGS; EVERLEE
the young, raven-haired gryffindor sat up in her bed, stretching. she was lucky enough to share a room with her best friend, everlee winters, and stood up, walking over and pushing the curtains back. "morning, 'lee." she said, somewhat quietly but definitely loud enough to wake everlee up, using the nickname she used for the blonde quidditch player.

[Little Droid]

Dean Wilmington
Sixteen
Male
Gryffindor
Sixth Year
Tagged: Open

Dean had awoken early that morning, as usual. The Gryffindor student was a morning person, that’s for sure. He had gotten ready, throwing on his robes without much care, and headed down to the Great Hall. He had a massive appetite, so his housemates had learned quickly to beat him to the table. He could eat two plates full of food and still have room for desert. Then again, he did have a high metabolism. Dean missed the home cooking he would get back home, but he had to admit, Hogwarts had great food. He finished his breakfast in record time, apparently more hungry than usual. He wiped his mouth on his sleeve and looked around the Great Hall. More students were beginning to pour in, so he’d have someone to talk to soon.

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GENDER; ♀ • YEAR; FIFTH • HOUSE; SLYTHERIN • TAGS; SOMEWHAT DEAN
the elegant fifth-year blonde walked over to the table where the slytherins were sitting and sat down, smoothing her skirt on her lap and looking across the hall to see who was awake as she sipped some pumpkin juice. suddenly her piercing blue gaze met that of dean wilmington, a sixth-year gryffindor. admittedly, angel did think he was quite attractive, although she was a bit too stubborn to admit it. she quickly smirked at him, her eyes locked to his.

[Little Droid]

Dean Wilmington
Sixteen
Male
Gryffindor
Sixth Year
Tagged: Angel

Dean stiffened, eyes widening slightly as they met Angel’s. Of course he’d heard about the famous Slytherin girl. Beautiful, intelligent, intimidating. He’d had a thing for her ever since he’d transferred to Hogwarts. He had casually flirted a few times, but he had never made a serious effort to get with her. Dean figured a girl like Angel would have no interest in a guy like him, and the thought of her rejecting him and wounding his pride didn’t encourage him. That didn’t stop him from trying though. The Gryffindor got up, making his way over to the Slytherin table and getting a few odd looks. “Morning gorgeous. Get your beauty sleep?”

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GENDER; ♀ • YEAR; FIFTH • HOUSE; SLYTHERIN • TAGS; DEAN
she kept her intense stare on his as he got up and walked over to her. it was a slytherin thing- never keep your eyes off of another until they look away first. when the gryffindor boy came to the slytherin table, a few slytherins were staring at him with strange looks and a few of the girls were giggling to each other and whispering. angel nearly wanted to roll her eyes but instead looked up at dean with a casual grin. "hah, i wish. glamour charms work wonders for my undereyes. how about you?" she asked, raising a brow. something about his american accent intrigued her- she wasn't used to hearing it. meanwhile she had a soft french accent that never really went away despite being surrounded by english accents at hogwarts for so long.

[Little Droid]

Dean Wilmington
Sixteen
Male
Gryffindor
Sixth Year
Tagged: Angel

Dean chuckled, sitting down next to her. His housemates were looking at him like he was a traitor, though it shouldn’t have surprised them. Dean had almost been sorted into Slytherin. “I guess so. I never sleep more than a few hours anyways.” He replied. He eyed Angel up and down, as if she were a challenge he was decided the best way to approach. “I don’t think you need charms. Even with bags under your eyes, you are one of the prettiest girls here.” Dean said, turning up the charm factor. Her accent was nice to listen to.

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GENDER; ♀ • YEAR; FIFTH • HOUSE; SLYTHERIN • TAGS; SOMEWHAT DEAN
angel almost felt a slight blush tingling in her cheeks but refused to admit it. "both of our housemates seem to be a bit surprised." she remarked, talking about the stares they were getting from both gryffindors and slytherins alike. "you would've made a decent slytherin." angel looked up at him. "o-oh, thank you." she said, caught slightly off guard. she smirked a bit. "you aren't so baf yourself, leone." she responded, the italian word for lion.

[Little Droid]

Dean Wilmington
Sixteen
Male
Gryffindor
Sixth Year
Tagged: Angel

Dean was totally not blushing. Nope, not blushing at all. At least that’s what he kept telling himself. The nick name had caught him completely off guard. He cleared his throat, forcing a confident grin. “They can deal with it. I can talk to whoever I want.” He replied. “I’d say you would make a good Gryffindor, but we both know Slytherin is the best house for you.” Dean laughed. “Though you do seem to have our legendary confidence, and I certainly wouldn’t complain if you were in my house.”

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GENDER; ♀ • YEAR; FIFTH • HOUSE; SLYTHERIN • TAGS; DEAN
she smirked. "likewise, kitty." she responded, something new shimmering in her pale blue eyes. "although my family has been in slytherin since the school was founded. i doubt it would even be possible for me to be something else." angel said with a light chuckle, running one of her dainty hands through her blonde hair. "ah, yes, the first years are coming to breakfast. those little gattinos (kitten in italian) seem to be just as amazed as they were the first time they stepped foot in these halls." she replied, returning her gaze to the handsome boy in front of her.

[Little Droid]

Dean Wilmington
Sixteen
Male
Gryffindor
Sixth Year
Tagged: Angel

Dean looked over at the first years, laughing with amusement. “I have to agree with you there. The poor Gryffindor first years aren’t going to have much food left at this point; most of us older students have decimated the breakfast table. Mostly me though.” That was clear. His robes were covered in crumbs. “At least you guys tend to leave some food for the late commenrs. The Gryffindor table is first come, first serve.”