Dear reader,
If you are seeing this then you have chosen to enter this thread. Welcome. Now I may ask this of you:
[i]Now, after you have done that... There ARE rules. Haha, you thought there weren't didn't you?
[i]Have any questions? Feel free to ask, just don't ask anything super weird and confusing...
WARNING:
Alright so here we go... Look I do not like the fact that snape, Fred, Lupin (Remus), hed wig, etc. died sooooo heh, hate me or not. In this they ARE alive. And professor Lupin is teaching at hog warts again (YAY!) OH, another thing. If you ship like uh dramione or some crap like that, if you want to roleplay it PLEASE ask meh first? Thanks. I'm going to roleplay the teachers and Draco Malfoy. Also my oc named Skylar. Now, for settings and sturf, it's after the war but harry and the others still have a few more years at hog warts... Hehe I'm so evil put them in more school XD, anyhow if you dislike this, (I apologize for rudeness) you can freaking leave. NOW (claps hands together) I think we are done here. Have fun and don't kill anyone (unless it's voldy of course XD )
Gryfindor: Joshua Truly Sheffield
Slytherin: Skylar Rubia Johnson
Draco (something) Malfoy
Ravenclaw: Alice Rebecca Franford
Luna ( something ) Lovegood, Shylan Peirce
Hufflepuff:
Ember Opal Alexandra Winters, Edmund Linket, Madi Peterson
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Skylar Rubia Johnson sat at the slytherin table listening to Professor Mcgonagal(spelling??) talking. The old witch had taken dumbledore's place as headmistress. Skylar zoned out as the first years were sorted into their houses. She honestly didn't care, normally she would but she was half asleep right now. She had stayed up studying all night for her potions clas because apparently it was going to be really hard.
Draco Malfoy, who after the whole war had finally escaped his father and come back to hog warts was seated next to Blaise and Pansy Parkinson (much to his displeasure). He and Blaise chatted as Draco tried to ignore Pansy whining about never getting any attention. His platinum blonde hair was carefully styled to look professional and his ice blue/grey eyes shone with boredom. Blaise's eyes seemed bored as well seeing as all that was happening was sorting.
