✦ expelliarmus!

[king.]

Welcome to Hogwarts, first years!
head to the main hall and we shall
take you through to the sorting ha
t! after the headmaster, Minerva M
cgongall, releases you, then we sh
all have a great feast, where we w
ill speak all the words, and your do
rmitory partners. Classes start tom
orrow, please be sure that you hav
e all of your required items/and or
books! If not, please speak to head
master McGongall, or one of your p
rofessors!

[king.]

actual rules;
une: tess rules apply
deux: 5+ lines, minimum.
trois: post forms here
quatre: make your own forms
cinq: two characters.
six: pm reservations

hogwarts rules;

one: in bed by nine o'clock
two: no magic in the halls
or at home
three: the restricted secti
on of the library is restric
ed, unless a professor tells
you otherwise
rule breaking will result w
ith a detention

[king.]

Gryffyndor:
james lockhart, king
hadrian sharr, c y b o r g.

Slytherin:
helios kyraxius, perfect polish

Ravenclaw:
tim bennet, tim
alden everwood, snow falling;
michael noca, addict w/ a pen

Hufflepuff:
michael noca, addict w/ a pen

name, username

[king.]

Gryffyndor:
andromeda lockhart, king
aileen murray, snow falling;
zoe sullivan, _5sos_o2l_

Slytherin:
swifteekl malfoy, swiftshadowwolf
hecate kyraxius, perfect polish

Ravenclaw:
sarah watt, jbird1


Hufflepuff:

name, username

[king.]

ages eleven and twelve please! they are first years!

post all forms in the discussion thread! link in rules!

[king.]

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james lockhart
age twelve
gryffyndor
@ sorting ceremony
nervous as hell
open/andi

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james stuffed his wand into his robe, after sending his owl off; entering the great hall with an excited smile on his face. he huffed as his twin sister tapped his on the shoulder and yelled, 'boo!' into his ear. james rolled his eyes and stood politely next to the female. his hands shook with nerves, no help from andromeda bothering him. james glanced over at the headmistress with a curious face. professor mcgongall smiled brightly at all the new students, then going off to quiet down the older children that were speaking loudly. he watched curiously as the headmistress walked from the older kids to a stool that sat in front of everyone. james stood on his toes to get a better look of the hat atop the stool. he jumped as the hat opened near the brim and let out what he presumed was a song. the song was about the houses and such, but james being nervous, he hadn't paid any attention.

[tim.]

tim bennett|| eleven || ravenclaw || great hall || tags; open

xxxxxxxxHis gaze wasn't held in one place for too long. It was darting all over the place, amazed even still by the architecture. Tim hadn't been anywhere like this before. Being muggle-born, he hadn't seen any magic at all before. The young boy hadn't anticipated being sent his letter, nor the train journey that led him here. He felt a pit in his stomach, twisting uneasily. The situation was unfamiliar to him, and he was far beyond uncomfortable. Large crowds often frightened him, and a gathering of students this large was quite terrifying. He tore himself from his thoughts at the sound of a voice singing. His brow furrowed and his gaze hurried to find the source, having forgotten why he was even there whilst he thought. Tim's eyes widened at the realization that it was the hat. Of course. When everything is magic here, it's only common sense that it would be the hat singing.

[ravenblue;;]

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Sarah Watt
age 11
ravenclaw
@great hall
open

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She still hadn't accepted the fact that she, Sarah Watt, a [what did they call them?] muggle, was indeed a witch. Despite the shopping trip to diagon ally where she had got her wand, the train ride [where she had sat alone] where she tasted wizard treats for the first time [the frog cards were her favourite] and now here, i the school itself, with its enchanted ceiling and floating candles - it all felt like some sort of dream. She was snapped out of her daze by a voice addressing them all - a woman wearing glasses, her hair pulled into a tight bun. She she carried an air of authority, yet Sarah seemed to find some kindness within her eyes. However, the words she spoke seemed to fly in one ear and out the other, mostly due to nerves, when what seemed like rags in her hands sprung to life, making her eyes widen slightly out of shock, a soft but audible sharp intake of breath as a gasp escaped her lips. It was a hat, but not just any hat - the sorting hat. How did a muggle like her know this? Well, she had taken the time to read 'hogwarts - a history' before her arrival - didn't everyone? Then the hat began to sing, and her expression turned to that of excitement, a smile etching itself onto her features as she listened to it's words.

[underwater kitty.]

||Zoe Sullivan\\12//gryffindor\\great hall//tagged:Open\\

It had been quiet a surprise when Zoe and her parents had found out that she was not in fact a muggle but a witch.They didn't believe it at first but her parents were somehow talked into letting her come here to Hogwarts and she was happy that they did.When she went on her shopping trip to Diagon Alley where she had bought her wand and spell books and don't forget her trusty owl Twilight.After that was the train ride,she had sat with a girl called Liz form hufflepuff but she probably wouldn't see her much,her favourite part of the train ride had to be tasting the new treats and her favourite was the beans even though some of them were horrible she still enjoyed them.Now,she was here at Hogwarts and she was amazed by the floating candles in the main hall,it was like a dream but it wasn't,this was real life.Zoe's eyes were drawn to Professor Mcgongall who was speaking to the hall full of children but Zoe wasn't really listening,she was too busy taking in her surroundings.She was then startled when the sorting hat started to sing a song but it brought a smile to her face as it sang,she was nervous to be sorted but maybe it would be okay? She would have to wait and find out!

[spooky,]

ＡＩＬＥＥＮ ＭＵＲＲＡＹ
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aged 11
to be sorted into gryffindor
crush is ______
tags; james and andromeda lockhart, at the sorting

X

aileen gazed around as the first years were shepherded into the great hall, which was, truly great. floating candles danced around as food began to pop up on the tables: roast turkey, mashed potatoes, anything and everything, really. there would be a great feast after, the girl noted, hazel eyes lighting up excitedly. Glancing around, the eleven year old chewed on her lip thoughtfully. So many new faces... And not all looked friendly. She hoped that she would be sorted into Gryffindor... The lot over at the red and gold table seemed pretty welcoming, unlike the Slytherins, with their sly smiles that seemed to be hiding something. but what ever house she'd be sorted into, she'd be happy. after all, the young witch had been waiting her whole life for this literally magical moment. as the tattered old school hat opened it's tattered brim and began to sing in a lovely voice, aileen leaned closer to catch the words of the song over the roar of the older students. gryffindor, the chivalrous and brave... yes, she'd certainly like to be sorted into that house. in fact, the excited girl had leaned forward so much that she'd almost toppled two first years in front of her. "Oh! Um... Sorry, er... What are your names, anyways?" She apologized, then questioned sheepishly, scratching the back of her neck embarassedly.

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aged 12
to be sorted into ravenclaw
crush is ______
tags; sarah watt, at the sorting

X

The observant pre teen gazed in wonder at the decor of the ancient castle. The high ceilings reflected the night sky as chandeliers glowed brightly. Dishes popped out, one by one on the huge polished tables. It truly was a work of architecture, Alden thought to himself in amazement as he tried to suck in every detail with his eyes. All banners from the four houses looked splendid to him- but the blue and gold raven stood out to Alden the most. The beautiful tapestry from the house of knowledge called the pre teen the most out of the four. The people in that House didn't seem so bad either- they surveyed the first years with knowing and analytical eyes- as if they knew who'd join them already. That quiet knowledge in those knowing eyes calmed the nervous first year down slightly. But his thoughts were soon silenced by the quirky song from the tattered old Sorting Hat. The tattered brim widened and formed a slightly unnerving smile as it began to sing. "Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw, if you've a steady mind, where those of wit and learning, will always find their kind." At that point, the young boy could have sworn that the hat winked briefly at him. Gesturing towards the nearest person towards him, a young lass by the name of Sarah Watt, he pointed at the sorting hat and grinned. "Ravenclaw sounds fantastic, doesn't it?"