Yeah, i didn't notice the update until now. ha But i got it all up. I hope it's okay if Jason's a transfer student from a wizarding school in america. I figured it'd make sense since he came in so late. And also, i've always wondered what would happen if someone didn't stay in the normal social cliques of the housings. And it'd be an even juicier thing if he broke the housing status quo as a slytherin. I'm sure jacob and him would get along.
*edited* oops
Name: Jason Ryder
Age: 14
Gender: male
Birthday: 1/13/1993
Personality: He's not shy,but he feels out of place in another country. Jason has a straight forward approach to things. He doesn't always follow the ethics of relationships. He has a need to prove himself.
Appearance: Short black hair and brown eyes. He's tall and well built.
Background: He's a third year student entering Hogwarts for the first time. He was born in america and went to a wizarding school there. His parents are aurora's and because of their work he moved here.
Strenghths: Defense against the dark arts. care of magical creatures, Charms
Weaknesses: Herbology,
Arithrimacy, potions
Wand type: Ashwood and Hawkfeather
Pet: hawk named steven
Blood: pure.
House:Slytherin
Other:up for love
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The moon cast it's pale glow across the night sky, luminating the clouds above with a silvery linning. Hogwarts castle loomed over the lake,it's glowing windows dotting it like fireflies. Jason tried to get comfortable in the rocking boat as hagrid pushed them closer to its shores.
"We don' normally take third years to the school like this ya' know." he said. "Well' then again we don' normally take transfers...i don think." Hagrid frowned in thought then noticed the boy's look.
"Ah, now cheer up. The kids at this school 're great. you'll make lots of friends."
"It's nothin" Jason said. He looked up at Hagrid, which was pretty far up considering the giant's enormous size. Jason realized he never met a giant before. The size difference was amazing. "I'm just ready to get off this boat. I don't like the water."
Hagrid laughed. "It's okay if you can't swim. That's why we have boats."
They reached Hogwarts in a matter of minutes. Hagrid pushed open the great double doors and Jason was led up the stone steps into the entrance hall. Jason marvled at his surroundings. The suits of armor, paintings of people who didn't care to stay still like they should, and last but not least Jason's eyes fell upon the four large hour glasses of green, red, blue, and gold that linned either side of the entrance. Hagrid laughed at the astonishedment in Jason's wondering eyes.
"I see you've made it." A tall wisened woman said. Her blue night gown flitterd and changed colors in the dim light. She wore half circle glasses and her face was bright and cat like despite her age.
Hagrid smoothed his hair and stood tall(even though Jason doubted he needed to) with as much dignity that he could muster. "Sorr' eh' head mistress-mam i was caught in traffic. Dam' muggle drivers-i mean not dam..."
"It's okay Hagrid" The head mistress interceeded in effort to save the giant from anymore of his stumbling. "And feel free to call me Menerva" she added. (atleast i think that's her name.)
"No. I'll not have it. The new head misstress diservers respect," he said firmly, then soften at the Head mistresses' face. "Ok.. i'll call you Mcgonagal."
"Thank you," Mcgonagal said then turned to Jason. "Well, i guess we need to stop this delay Hagrid and get this poor boy out of the cold."
"Ah err, yes mam!"
"Jason, come with me," said Mcgonagal. "We need to get you sorted."
Mcgonagal led Jason down several twisting halls and corridors. The castle pathways were pitch black at night. Jason noted however, the moon casted a pleasent glow through the windows. The effect was calm enough for his mind to drift. Mcgonagal noticed.
"We're almost there," she said.
They passed through a couple of more corridors and stopped at a gargoyle.
"Huffing pumpkins" Mcgonagal said and the gargoyle made a clicking noise and wound upwards in a spiral revealing the spiral starcase beneath it. Mcgonagal lead Jason up; entered through a door and they were in her office. Mcgonagal kept the room neat with papers stacked in square piles all over the room. Nothing stood out except the large tabby cat that lounged on her desk. Mcgonagal shooed at it and it ignored her. She frowned and sat down anyway pushing the cat off as she did. The cat landed with an ungracious plop and glared at her.
"Ignore, him its Filch's cat. He always sneaks in my office and takes a nap." she looked up and noticed Jason still standing. "Well sit down." She flicked her wand and a chair slid out across from her.
Jason sat down as Mcgonagal continued.
"We don't normally do this but because of your sudden transfer we have no choice. In Hogwarts we have houses and I'm afraid you won't be able to have a normal school career without one."
"So...how do i get one?"
"We'll have to sort you." Mcgonagal walked over to a near by shelf and pulled a raggedy looking hat from it. Jason blinked.
"You're gonna put [i]that [/i]on my head?"
"If you want a house then yes."
The hat didn't look special...except that in the right light it's creases looked like a face. "Ok...sure." Jason said at last. Mcgonagal placed the hat on his head and...nothing happened. Somewhere a clocked ticked and he was sure he heard a wolf howl. Jason looked at Mcgonagal attempting to show her his questioning look but she didn't register. He almost convinced himself to take off the ridiculous hat and tell her that her hat trick wasn't working until he heard the voice. 'Hmmm...he has some skill, with a little bit of fear, courage (that's always good), anger...and his pure blood..Slytherin.'
Mcgonagal, took the hat from his head. "Well now that that's done with. Filch!" she yelled. And the haggard visage of the grounds keeper appeared.
"Yes!" he said. Jason didn't miss the note of annoyance in his voice.
"Would you kindly show the boy to his room-he's a slytherin."
The man's voice brightened when he heard the name. "Ah! yes I shall escort master-"
"Jason," Mcgonagal interjected.
"Yes, Master Jason come with me."
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OKay i hope that's ok. Jason's at the school and all. Anyone want to help me catch up with you guys? Maybe a slytherin? oh and I did the wolf bit if Jok wants to jump at that. btw nice to meet you guys. = D
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Writing once a day keeps the voices away, and I've created a blog all about it: Daily Dose. ...and I'm now trying to create a user group based on the idea! Tell me if you're interested!
"Why do you let her tell you what to do like that?" I asked Jacob.
"You know it's more complicated. You know her. She's my sister..." He just seemed to be looking for an excuse.
I sighed. There will be no change with Jacob.
*I know short kill me later*
Piglet: How do you spell love? Pooh: You don't spell it. You feel it.
*I'll post this morning when I get back from pole vaulting*
EDIT: Sorry for not posting! I'm posting now!
Sienna
I woke up and found none of the girls were in their beds. I had read all night long and read my book - finishing it around 2 or 3 in the morning. I dressed quickly. When a reached for my necklace, I realized Leah had taken my toiletry bag! The nerve of her to lash out on me when I accidentally took her book, and then she takes my bag.
In the dining hall, I saw her sitting with her fellow third-year Slytherins. They cast evil glares as I marched over to Leah.
"You took the wrong bag, Leah." She reached below the bench and shoved my bag into my hands.
"You mean you took my bag."
"No, actually my bag was the last one there, so you took it."
Leah glared at me. I could see the bags underneath her eyes. She had been reading all night too, and I bet she woke up early. "Just shut up and let me eat my breakfast."
I rolled my eyes as she turned to her food. She hated to be wrong. And I hated when she had the last word, so I smacked her upside the head and glided over to my table. The other third-year Ravenclaws were used to this fighting between me and my sister. That's why they were silently chuckling over their breakfast.
I looked over my shoulder and blew a large, sarcastic kiss to Leah.
Writing once a day keeps the voices away, and I've created a blog all about it: Daily Dose. ...and I'm now trying to create a user group based on the idea! Tell me if you're interested!
