☆ ʜᴏɢᴡᴀʀᴛꜱ : ᴀ ɴᴇᴡ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ☆

[Anne Gable]

Tiana Weasley
Female|19|Slytherin|Location: Great Hall|❋|Mentions: Michelle|Tags: Oliver, Scorpius

Tiana was glad Oliver was getting along with Scorpius, although she didn’t particularly want to visit the Forbidden Forest on her first day. As for the Room of Requirement, the name definitely sounded familiar to her. And it bothered her that she couldn’t recall who had mentioned it. Where exactly did she remember hearing about that.....oh. She had been questioning her grandfather about her father’s death, knowing her grandmother broke out into tears very easily. “Your father was helping your Uncle Percy, who had regained his senses. They were near the Room of Requirement, and there was an explosion. That’s why Percy keeps sending owls to both of you and doesn’t care if you answer him with a box of frogs. Promise me you’ll remember this.” Well...it would be odd visiting that room. Perhaps she could mention this to Oliver later. Speaking of which, why was he examining her face? Listening to his remarks, she realised Scorpius had been staring at her and resisted the urge to elbow her brother. Maybe the newest Slytherin could distract her brother somehow. Though she did smile a bit more when Scorpius mentioned it wouldn’t be the same to stare at her brother. Watching him shift his attention to Oliver and ask him about Quidditch, Tiana looked at Nutmeg and pretended her chuckle was directed at the cat. “Be sure to mention the time you filled our makeshift Bludger with pudding. I think you over-stuffed it, since you ended up with it splattered all over you.”

[indigo']

Oliver Percy Weasley|male|19|Slytherin|great hall|tags:Scorpius, Tiana, Michelle
Oliver grinned and batted his eyelashes when Scorpius stared at him, then made a face of mock offence at the statement that he’d ruined it. “It’s alright,” He muttered. “Not many people can handle the better looking twin.” He said jokingly with a wink, even though he had just said they look basically the same. He was quickly distracted by Scorpius question about quidditch. He’d played the game often with his family, and he liked it well enough, though he sometimes found the repetition of a regular game to be boring and he liked to shake things up—something he thought he wouldn’t get away with on a school team. “It’s alright, He shrugged. “I mean obviously I’m great at it so I supposed I could play and grace you all with my wonderful skill.” He turned to glare at his sister. “We do not need to bring that up.” He said, shuddering at the reminder of the pudding incident.

Aurora G. Goyle|female|18|to be sorted|great hall|tags:open
Aurora watched as one by one the students around her went up and were sorted into their houses. A lot of people seemed surprised by some of the placements, but she wasn’t. She didn’t know enough about any of the people here to actually care what house they were put into. She scanned the tables and the groups there that already seemed to be getting to know each other. She wasn’t sure which one she’d like to be put in, but none of them seemed particularly bad. The snowy owl on her shoulder let out a hoot and she glanced up at him. “It’ll be our turn soon,” She muttered to him, as quietly as she could as for once she didn’t want to draw attention to herself—at least not until her time to be sorted.

[nymx]

𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐈
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( eighteen ) ( male ) ( bisexual ) ( form )
( pure-blood ) ( gryffindor )
( tags : dahlia, roxanne, fred ii ) ( ment. : n/a )
( loc. : gryffindor table )
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xxxjames nodded his head with a grin, "of course, wouldn't miss it for the world." he was quite literally telling the truth. he'd abandon anything and everything to get up to a little mischeif, and he knew his cousins were more than willing to provide or come along. he grinned however when roxanne had winked at dahlia and she had blushed, his laugh was covered quickly by his hand slapping over his mouth and him clearing his throat. though he eyed fred to see if he had seen it as well.

"far from normal, freddy-boy." he assured him, eyes gleaming with newfound mischief. his chin was held high for a moment as he spoke."i'm the perfect golden childen. just don't ask mom or dad for their opinions." he nodded his head along sarcastically, but it was lost as he shrugged. "i take after my namesakes, which i think dad enjoys quite more than mom."

𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍
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( eighteen ) ( female ) ( bisexual ) ( form )
( pureblood ) ( slytherin )
( tags : scorpius, oliver, tiana ) ( ment. : n/a )
( loc. : great hall )
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xxxmichelle's breath caught as the hat began speaking, fingers clenching on her skirt but the hat was quick and decisive. slytherin. oh thank merlin, she thought as a relieved sigh escaped her. as if she could feel zylah's eyes on her, her smile was returned tenfold as she gave her a quick nod. she smiled to the crowd and then the teacher as she headed towards the slytherin table. she sat near scorpius, returning his greeting. "that took forever." she drawled, her worried thoughts long forgotten as she eased back into her composed nature.

she greeted the others with a smile, though admittedly not as bright as her former one but still welcoming. acknowledging them with a small nod of her head. icarus made it's way into her lap again as she eyed hades carefully. "hmph, sleeping is better than what icarus does." she responded with a small pout, her eyes gleamed however when oliver teased scorpius. a small "ooooh." forming at the sight. a very unladylike snort was produced at the malfoy's response and she shook her head. "i can already tell this is going to be an... interesting year."

[Litwick]

ᴍɪɴeʀᴠᴀ ᴍᴄɢᴏɴᴀɢᴀʟʟ

loc. the great hall
ment. kairo

the woman awaited until the girl sat at the slytherin table, before calling on the next name, while remembering the slytherin trio of draco malfoy, blaise zabini, and pansy parkinson.

"kairo vince zabini, it is your turn" she announced.

[Litwick]

♜ 𝖘𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖕𝖎𝖚𝖘 𝖍𝖞𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖋𝖔𝖞 ♜
♜loc. the great hall ♜ house. slytherin ♜ age. 19 ♜ bloodtype. pureblood ♜ gender. male ♜ tag(s). tiana, oliver, michelle ♜ ment. none
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scorpius let out a laugh at the mention of a pudding accident, "a pudding accident? merlin, i'd like to know how that even happens" he joked, shaking his head while leaning forward on the table. his owl acknowledged michelle as well, remembering her, it dipped its head in greeting her way.

the boy gingerly looked back at tiana, eyes lingering for a moment before switching back to michelle. "an interesting year indeed. i plan to give nobody a break. and i look forward to defeating the 'entities' that mcgonagall mentioned, i have yet to learn any advanced spells" he told her. his father had taught him a few spells, but they were the basics-like lumos, so he was excited to learn further.

he glanced to the professors, sighing out in boredom, "do you think they'd let me sneak out to have a quick smoke?" he asked them, wondering innocently. he smoked often, admittedly, only to deal with stress.

[Consulting_Angel]

Kairo Zabini
19|Male|Bisexual
To Be Sorted
Location: Great Hall
Tagged: Sorting Hat

Kairo raised an eyebrow at Dahlia, then focused as the Sorting started. He was very much surprised that two of the Weasleys were put into Slytherin, but he was even more so surprised when Dahlia was Sorted into Gryffindor. It threw him off a little, especially considering the conversation they'd had.
Eventually, his name was called. Kairo walked briskly over to Professor McGonagall and the Sorting Hat, then he sat down on the stool, briefly glancing towards each of the House tables, wondering where he'd end up getting Sorted into.

Elias Thomas
18|Male|Bisexual
To Be Sorted
Location: Great Hall
Tagged: Open

Elias had mostly kept to himself while the other students had their conversations, and then took his attention to the Sorting Hat and Professor McGonagall when she started the Sorting Ceremony. Needless to say, some of the decisions made were rather surprising to him - and others, he expected. Sure, he didn't consider anyone to be a copy of their parents - he certainly wasn't - but still. He could easily imagine the sort of things some of the students would get up to. He only hoped that he'd be able to make friends with at least one person...

[senna_]

Thomas Lovegood
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age:x[eighteen]xxxxgender:x[male]xxxxblood type:x[half-blood]xxxxhouse:x[hufflepuff]xxxxlocation:x[the great hall]xxxxtags:x[jessie lupin, michael wood]

The first figure to acknowledge his presence was not the boy he had just addressed, but a cat. Thomas inspected the friendly feline with a smile, putting out a rather dainty hand for it to sniff. He was rather contented to have sided with an owl, for he found them absolutely fascinating, but the cats quite a few of the students had been lugging around with them were very cute, he'd give them that. Another cat popped its head up, and Thomas practically had stars in his eyes. He wasn't sure how this boy managed to get away with two companions, but the more, the merrier, right? Celeste was much quieter, her attention focused elsewhere. Thomas was thankful these cats had paid very little attention to his latest bird friend.

At first, Thomas feared the new Hufflepuff wouldn't respond to him. Thomas wasn't much of an extrovert either, but the way he received a rather blank stare made him a little bit uncomfortable. Perhaps this wasn't the right person to talk to. But his words soon overpowered the silence, much to Thomas's delight. They were quiet, maybe even forced, but a response was a response.

"Pleasure to meet you," Thomas returned with a warm, tight-lipped smile. He was just about to introduce himself when "Hufflepuff! was called out again. He turned his attention onto the newcomer, who was also a boy. Like with Jessie, Thomas offered him a small but genuine smile, then leaned over to shake the boy's hand. "I'm Thomas Lovegood. Delighted to meet you both."

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Kathleen Diggory
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age:x[eighteen]xxxxgender:x[female]xxxxblood type:x[muggle-born, claims to be pureblood]xxxxhouse:x[tbd]xxxxlocation:x[the great hall]xxxxtags:x[aurora goyle]

The names just kept on coming. Ravenclaw, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, Slytherin, Slytherin, Gryffindor... It was beginning to seem like an ongoing pattern. Kitty was admittedly rather surprised to have heard that not one but two Weasleys had been sorted into Slytherin. Twins, too, they looked to be. How ironic. Her eyes lingered on the Slytherin table for a moment, then the Ravenclaw's, then Gryffindor's. She was rather envious, she'd admit it. They all seemed absolutely thrilled to be seated where they were placed. And they were socializing, and getting along grandly. When was she going to get called? The Sorting Hat was most certainly taking its sweet time this time around. Kitty supposed that was fair, and considering the fact that it hadn't been working in quite a few years, it was rather valid. But she was cheekily impatient, and she could only stand still for so long.

A pretty, feminine voice caught her attention, and Kitty glanced to her right. Standing nearby was a blonde, taller than herself, with an eye-catching snowy white owl. Quickly, Kitty's gaze snapped down to Talu, whose eyes were little black puddles.

"Talu," she scolded quietly. "Those are not for you to eat." She tapped his nose with her index finger, then shifted closer to the blonde. "Since we might be here all day, I figured I'd introduce myself. I'm Kitty Diggory. I like your owl."

[Litwick]

ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏʀᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴀᴛ

ment. kairo

the sorting hat was placed upon his head it seemed to immediately know the boys sorting. "you are intelligent, and quiet. observant, yet you care so much about those around you..i believe you will do hufflepuff great honours." the hat decided right away.

[Consulting_Angel]

Kairo Zabini
19|Male|Bisexual
Hufflepuff
Location: Great Hall
Tagged: Sorting Hat

Kairo was stunned, at both his Sorting and how the Sorting Hat seemingly knew where to place him right away. He didn't think that he cared that much about other people. Was there something the Hat saw that he didn't? He waited a moment, as if expecting the Sorting Hat to change its mind, though he did quickly realise that it would not.
Glowering in Dahlia's direction, as though this was somehow her fault, Kairo stood up, and walked over to the Hufflepuff table, hesitating for a moment before he sat down. Zoey followed him over, hopping up onto the bench next to him, purring loudly.

[AssassinPerson]

Jessie Vaughn Lupin
Male | 18 | The Great Hall | Hufflepuff | Pureblood | Tags: Thomas, Michael, Kairo
“Oh! Y- Yeah, of course!” He felt really bad for being so awkward and nervous, but it really wasn’t his fault. He was being thrown into a place with so many people around, none of which he knew, and none of which he wanted to find out about how he was sort of actually a werewolf. His gaze would raise, spotting the companion that Thomas had, an owl much like several of the others here. Pretty. . .
Jessie jumped in surprise when Hufflepuff was called again, swiftly turning his focus to see who it was that got called this time. He would stare in silence as Michael approached and sat down, and gives a quiet sigh when he hears the person he was already speaking to introduce themselves. Now he didn’t have to pretend he had heard his name earlier, haha— Oh, right, uh. Midnight was already strolling along the table to the new arrival, nudging her head against his hand without any warning. Jessie looks very startled, quickly picking her up and holding her close in his arms, now whispering to the black-furred kitten. “Midnight, please, don’t do that, what if he didn’t like that?” Oh lord, he was feeling very awkward all of a sudden. Looking back up to the other two, he finally saw fit to introduce himself... Again. “... I haven’t really met anyone here, it’s no surprise that nobody knows me, aha- Uhm, anyway, uh, my name is Jessie. The black kitten, she’s Midnight, and the white one, her name is Lunar. I have both of them because, uh, they’re like best friends, and only kittens, and splitting them up would be mean” he laughs nervously.

The fact that Hufflepuff was called again caught his attention. Looking up, he saw the latest person to join them at the table... They looked a little bit grumpy. Like they didn’t want to be here. He decided to forego introducing himself first, not like that was really an issue, for Midnight had scrambled out of his arms and was already across the table. The kitten mews at the newest arrival, having already noticed that he had a cat with him. She wanted to make friends. Jessie sighs and just gives Lunar a few pets.