Hi, all! -waves- Firstly, let me apologize for the lackluster description; I haven't been in Knockturn Alley RPs for a long while, so I'm a bit rusty. If you didn’t understand the description, I’ll lay it out for you: some portkeys intending to take wizards and witches (namely, all of our characters in this RP) to the Quidditch World Cup have gone wonky and taken all of our characters to this uncharted island, where magic can’t be used or so they think. This RP is almost like LOST, with everything being foreign and uncivilized to our characters. I’ll serve as narrator, along with playing my own character(s), to keep this RP running smoothly.

If you have a Hogwarts and Ministry character that you’d like to include, by all means, play your two characters! Just try to change up the color for each character so nobody gets confused, please. Also, specify whether your character is from the School RPG, the Ministry of Magic RPG, or another RP thread in Knockturn Alley RPGs. To create some continuity (and so some of our characters know each other upon arriving on the island), I'm disallowing made-ups (as in, this would be the first time that you'll ever use this character) and canons.

Please make your posts at least longer than two sentences. I know all who are invited, so I'm sure that all of you are capable of this feat. Also, grammar is important, so please spell check! For those of you who use Mozilla Firefox or Chrome, it spell checks what you type so pay attention to those words underlined in red! On another note, and as I included in your invitations, this RP is in this particular forum so we can include a variety of characters from different eras and locations in our RPing histories.

This RP is by invite only! I'm sorry for the inconvenience.

A note on the title: Ye Olde Holm is Old English, which translates to The Old Island.

So, you've received my invitation, you understand the plot, you read the guidelines under the first text cut, and now you're here. If you haven't done any the above, please remedy the problem.

It is mandatory that you use the following in your first post:

Character(s): [insert names of characters]
Character Status(es): [specify whether they currently attend Hogwarts, are Hogwarts graduates, work at the Ministry, or are from other Knockturn Alley RPs/provide a link to the RP that they originated in]
Total Number of Characters: [not necessarily limited]

Biography/Biographies: [self explanatory; please make one for all characters; if they currently attend Hogwarts, specify the year that they have just completed; if they work at the Ministry, specify the department]

If you need an example, please see my character information at the bottom of this post.

-drumroll-

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Hogwarts Variety Hour! It gives me great pleasure to introduce our second act...


Theodore Dumble
Model: Jesse Eisenberg

THE BASICS:

Date of Birth: 1/7/59
Age/Year: 17/Incoming Seventh Year, just completed Sixth Year
Place of Birth: Bath, England
Current Residence: Oxford, England
Heritage: Halfblood
House: Ravenclaw
Wand: 10.8 inches, mahogany, unicorn hair (from a male)
Patronus: Unknown
Boggart: Anything furry with too many eyes and/or legs. Make that anything too colorful, as well.

APPEARANCE:

Eyes: Blue
Hair: Dark blonde
Height: 186 centimeters or 6 feet, 1.5 inches
Build: Slim. Call me a walking stick bug, I guess.

PERSONALITY & BACKGROUND:
What’s there to say about me? A lot, I suppose. Everyone has a story to tell. Mine is just more, um, boring? It all started back when the stork delivered me to my parents back in the day and, boy, were they happy campers. My dad filmed the whole thing on his old video camera although to this day, even I’m afraid to watch the footage. I don’t even have the nerve to go search through all of our old crates and home videos in the shed out behind our house; there are spiders and other creepy crawlers there! But I digress.

When I was four, my dad’s job shipped him off to New York. Moving to another country wasn’t a huge issue for me. I only cared whether or not my mom was going to let me play with her old Comet 360, which she rarely did, and if my dad was going to pick me up some candy on his way home from work. My mom was and has been a housewife for as long as I can remember; she was a Hufflepuff when she went to school and never had the most excellent grades. Even though she’s not as witty as dear old dad, I think they’re pretty even on the scale of usefulness. My mom’s magical prowess and my dad’s degree from a muggle university and skills with everything muggle-esque pretty much even them out in my eyes. While my dad went off to work, my mom homeschooled me and did most of the household chores. I was never privy to making anyone’s acquaintance, so my mom was my best friend throughout my years in America.

I moved back to England last summer, my dad’s job relocating my family again. I took it a bit harder this time that I did about ten years ago. Even though I really didn’t have any friends back in New York, I was used to my Americanisms and barely even recalled living across the pond at all. The move was made a bit better because my parents got me my first pet, a cat. They know I’m fond of their cute little noses and whiskers. I’m excited to be able to bring her to Hogwarts; she loves it as much as I do.

I had a lot to learn and even though I’m technically home again, I still feel like the biggest foreigner. Thanks to my mom, I mean, mum, I’m learning to adjust to differences in the language, the weather, and everything that’s different in both the muggle and wizarding worlds. My dad is helping me along with the muggle side of the spectrum, him being a full-blown muggle, and my mum is helping my along with the wizarding part, her being a halfblood, telling me all about everything else there is to know. I’ll admit that my new friends and tour guide also helped me adjust to the medieval castle much better. Now, let's prepare to go to my first ever professional quidditch game! I just hope that the bludgers aren't rogue and start aiming for the crowd rather than for the players.

Family members:
-Mother: Olivia Grace Dumble (née Japlen)
-Father: Henry Ezra Dumble
-Siblings: None
-Maternal Grandparents: Donald Timothy Japlen & Joan Iris Japlen (née Munst)
-Paternal Grandparents: Arnold Eugene Dumble & Millicent Alice Dumble (née Kristoph)
-Pet: Bree (female tabby cat)

Likes: Cats, books, jokes, cooking, springtime, the sea, geology, comics, butterbeer, good hygiene, muggle films (minus the horror flicks), nearly all genres of music, breakfast food (at any time of the day)
Dislikes: Magical creatures (more of an inherent fear than a dislike), uncleanliness, discrimination, glitter, sports, skittles, the unknown, the dark, mayonnaise, spicy food, snobbery, heights
Dreams: To grow old, own a cat farm, learn to crochet, and just to be happy and healthy ‘til the day he dies.

Without further ado, may I introduce...

Amadeus Alfred Kipling
Model: Clément Chabernaud

THE BASICS:

Date of Birth: 1/15/57
Age/Status: 19/Hogwarts graduate
Place of Birth: Paris, France
Current Residence: Buckinghamshire, England
Heritage: Pureblood
Old House: Ravenclaw
Wand: 10.8 inches, mahogany, unicorn hair (from a male)
Patronus: Peacock
Boggart: Himself, with pimples and/or a bad hair day

APPEARANCE:

Eyes: Blue
Hair: Dark blonde
Height: 186 centimeters or 6 feet, 1.5 inches
Build: Slim with a small amount of muscle tone

PERSONALITY & BACKGROUND:

Amadeus Alfred Kipling was born to Chauncey and Antoinette Kipling while they were vacationing in France, although they both fully knew that Antoinette was about to pop. A week after their first child's birth, they returned to their manor in the posh countryside of Buckinghamshire, England, where Amadeus was raised in the most privileged manner that wizard money could buy. He was never told the word 'no' and to this day, he takes it personally if one denies him even the smallest request. He was spoiled even more greatly than his other wealthy acquaintances because of his status as an only child. His parents were and still are grooming him for what he was born to do: take over the family business of international wand-making, a tradition that goes back in his father's family for quite a few generations.

Before he reached the age of eleven, he had already traveled around at least a quarter of the world and was much smarter than the other children his age. He had been taught various subjects by tutors and governesses since he was the age of five and some of his instructors had even traveled with him, teaching him bits and pieces of various languages. However, the one governess that stayed with Amadeus the longest was the Frenchwoman, Adéle. Because of her French heritage and Amadeus's connection to Paris, they were able to bond over more things than were possible with the governesses from Romania, Germany, and Switzerland. All in all, Amadeus has lived the good life. His time at Hogwarts is definitely not as glamorous as it is at home, but he has learned to get by with his friends who can accept his brooding, sarcastic, haughty ways. Most people his age become easily intimidated or irritated, some of them even mistaking him for a Slytherin because of his personality.

Underneath it all, Deus can be a nice person. It is rare for him to show his friendly side unless he deems one worthy of his time and attention. He was more arrogant than ever for a while, although his best friend's death over the summer did not fail to somewhat humble him into a better wizard. Although his conceit remains, his last year at Hogwarts, coupled with new friends and a spot on the victorious Ravenclaw quidditch team, changed him for the better.

Family members:
-Mother: Antoinette Sofia Kipling (née Fowles)
-Father: Chauncey Louis Kipling
-Siblings: None
-Maternal Grandparents: Phineas Leonard Fowles & Zara Felicity Fowles (née Laurent)
-Paternal Grandparents: Frederick Maximilien Kipling & Helena Olive Kipling (née Reynolds)

Likes: Hair potions, his reflection, success, education, arithmancy, suck-ups (but only if they're sucking up to him), quidditch, ladies, wealth, flattery, history, ice cream with nuts, chamber music, mythology, the limelight, firewhiskey, holding authority, lion-maned Gryffindor beauties Braeden Stonem
Dislikes: Poverty, uncleanliness, ignorance (ironic?), Skittles, noisiness, failure, dry skin and scalp, dirt under fingernails, ironic facial hair, muggle studies, competition, people who can't take a hint, imitators (imitation is not the most sincerest form of flattery, but rather the most annoying form of impersonation)
Dreams: To rid the world of evil and market his own range of hair-care products. To be supreme ruler of the wizarding world. To take over the family business and become a successful entrepreneur, with occasional philanthropic ventures.

Roommate: A couple of lazy butts

Name: Faris Patino
Prefers to be called: ...Faris.
Year: Incoming Sophomore at Wenlock University (a kind of post-Hogwarts school for those who continue their education)
Age: 19
DOB: September 21
POB: Tuscany, Italy; in a barn
Nationality: Italian
Blood Status: Halfblood

Parents: Hugo Patino (Halfblood) and Katrina Delezza-Patino (Pureblood)
Siblings: None
Pets: Salamander named Arancione (Orange)

Alumni of: La Scuola Di Magia (The School of Magic; he went to an Italian wizarding school rather than Hogwarts)
Patronus: Thestral (Sneak attack, much?)
Favorite Subject During "High School": Arithmancy
Favorite Subject at Wenlock Uni: Undecided
Major: Magizoologist: A person who studies magical creatures (a field known as magizoology), they may possibly also be referred to as wizarding naturalists. It is likely that one must get good grades in Care of Magical Creatures class to meet the qualifications for this career. Magizoologists who specialise in the study of dragons are referred to as dragonologists. (Source: HPWiki)

Appearance: Faris takes pride in his appearance, at least somewhat. His raven-black hair is his best friend and he can spend at least an hour fussing with it, making it perfectly unkempt. His skin is quite bronzed; what else would you expect from an Italian farm boy? His eyes are a deep, hazelnut shade of brown. When he's angry, which is rare, they sometimes can appear black with fury. As for build, he stands fairly tall at about 6 feet and is fairly lean and toned from all of those years helping his parents work the land. Although he's used to working with animals and dirt, he also takes pride in his nails and teeth, almost obsessively charming them to stay just right. If he didn't, all of that homemade food and Italian rock clay would have ruined his pearly whites and perfect nails a long time ago.
Style: Faris dresses like any other normal guy and is fairly laid-back. You can usually catch him in jeans, a tank top, a plain sweater, and any one of his three pairs of work boots (grey, black, or brown: whichever suits his mood or the occasion). People are surprised to find that he keeps the majority of his clothes unstained, as most guys like him are stereotyped to be gallavanting about the countryside barefoot in a dirt-stained burlap sack.

Personality: Faris is a fairly relaxed guy. He is only ever riled up if you speak ill of his loved ones (including his pet and the farm animals), his upbringing, his ethnicity, and any other means of insults that people often times use. He's got a pretty nasty bat-bogey hex for a farmboy, so watch out! Other than that, Faris is usually quiet and reserved. He's not anti-social, he just prefers to observe the world around him in silent awe. He was raised to be a gentleman and is the definition of chivalry. Faris is the farthest thing from a womaniser and is quite elementary about girls: he'll have major periods of longing over a girl or two, but he's too shy to ever approach the object of his desires. When you get to know him and get past the silence and shyness, Faris is a pretty fun person to hang around. He cracks jokes almost non-stop and is loyal and protective of his close friends. When he's angry, which is rare, beware. He tries to keep away from others when he's in a dangerous mood, but on a few occasions he has gone ranting and raving on a few unlucky people. Overall, Faris is a homely farm boy, who was excited about his move from Italy to England in the hopes of expanding his horizons.

He has completed his freshman year at wizarding university and is more than excited to attend the World Cup.
Likes:
+ Animals
+ Charms
+ Family and Tradition
+ The Countryside
+ Wine & Cheese
+ Sports, such as Rugby or Quidditch
+ A Few Select Girls (No "Hoars")
+ Summer
+ Full Moons
+ The Sea
Dislikes:
- "Hoars"
- Winter
- Queen Bees, Wannabes, and Posers
- Transfiguration
- Xenophobes
- Bad Hair Days
- Thievery
- The "Cool/Popular" Complex
- The Games that Girls Play
- Fire Crabs (They Share a Mutual Dislike; Bad Childhood Memory)
Hobbies: (Some are moreso quirks than actual hobbies.)
~ Rugby
~ Reading
~ Perfecting his Charmswork
~ Fussing with His Hair
~ Star-gazing
~ Casual Strolls, Midnight or Otherwise
~ Defending the Weak, Humans and Creatures Alike
~ Biting His Lip Out Of Habit
~ Swimming
~ Napping

Classes: Herbology, Arithmancy, Care of Magical Creatures, Quidditch, Charms, Potions, Astronomy

Get awaaaay, stalkerazzi! | My make-up is better than yours.

Name: Tay-Tay Momsen
Knockturn Alley RP: Wenlock University
Year: None, really.
Status: School drop-out to become a star
Blood: Squib
DOB: June 8
POB: Nashville, Tennessee
Age: 16

Nationality: American
Mother: Teresa Jane Momsen (muggle)
Father: William Tyler Longhorn (half-blood)

Background: You peasants don't even deserve to know about my history. It'll all be written in my autobiography, included with details of my future rise to fame, so get those dollars, euros, pesos, and galleons ready. For now, the only ones who have the right to even breathe on me, let alone talk to me in a civilized manner, are my mom, my dear Winnie-Pooh, and my dad... although he might not even deserve such a thing for disappearing on the family.

Don't underestimate my lack of proper magic or training. All of my future moolah is gonna come from my own set of special skills. Don't call me a double threat, triple threat, or even a quadruple threat: call me an infinitesimal threat... see, I learned SOMETHING from tagging along with my boytoy to wizarding university. I sing, dance, act, strut, model, draw, paint, sculpt, sleep, and flip my hair professionally. The peasants of the universe just haven't figured out what a gift I am to humanity and that a star lies in the midst of you dirty lower-class people.

Aaaanyway, Wenlock University bored me to death, so I'm glad that summer vacation is here. Waiting in my boyfriend's room for him to return from classes was positively boring, and he couldn't have expected me to bask in the sun: I'm a ghostly goddess! Going to this wizard sporting thing might be, dare I say, fun. I'll be provided with expensive things, eye candy, and people to make fun of. I say that this is a win-win, don't you think?

Likes: Black, eyeliner, fake eyelashes, leather, heels, boots, fishnets, microphones, hair extensions, fur, religious iconography (on jewelry and clothing), tattoos, piercings, coffee, energy drinks, expensive purses (or rather, expensive everything), sunglasses, pale complexions

"The only photo of dear Tay and I was this one... stupid Patino, get out!"


Name: I've had so many names now that I forget. Just call me Gingy.
Knockturn Alley RP: Wenlock University
Year: None
Status: Graduate of Wenlock University
Blood: Muggleborn
DOB: September 18
POB: Cheshire, England
Age: 22

Nationality: Half British, Half Swedish
Mother: Lucretia Diedra Jones, nee Statham (muggle)
Father: Tiberius Aaron Jones (muggle)

Background: Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery, and today is a gift because of my presence, which is why they call it the present. As a recent graduate of the prestigious Wenlock University with my degree in International Wizarding Relations, nothing else matters. Not my childhood, my first pet, my first girlfriend -ahem-, my run-in at Wenlock University with Patino and his cretins, my failed plan to rule Wenlock with Queen Momsen, not anything else. My history begins now.

Likes: Blondes, hikes, new car/broom smell, cologne, peacoats, WAFFLES and breakfast food of any kind

Originally Posted by Announcement

The Quidditch Obsessed Malfoy



Basics
Name: Emma Astoria Malfoy
Nicknames: Emma; Emms ; Em; Cuz; Fair Maiden of Slytherin; Partner; Malfoy Girl; Little Emma
You can call me: Emma, Emms, Ems, Partner, Fair Maiden of Slytherin, Empress Emma
If you want to be hexed call me: Blondie
Age: 14 going on 15
DoB: July 11th, 2060
PoB: Malfoy Manor
Education: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Year: Fourth/ Fifth
House: Slytherin
Blood Status: Pureblood
Relationship Status: In a Relationship
Crush: Her boyfriend/special friend
Height: 5'5
Body Type: Slender

Extra info:
Wand: 9 1/2 inch redwood wand with dragon hide scale core
Amortentia: The ocean
Patronus: Cat
Best Subject: Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions, Charms
Worst Subject: Herbology
Likes: Her friends, magic, reading, writing, QUIDDITCH, acting, singing, having fun, talking to friends, jumping of the treehouse, hanging out with her cousins and friends, running, and eating candy.
Dislikes: Liars, cheats, backstabbers, manipulators, judging others.

History:
Emma Astoria Malfoy was born to Lilanna Malfoy and Scorpius Malfoy. She is there only daughter and second child. When Emma was little her elder brother, Draco, brought her outside to be taught how to play Quidditch. Emma succeeded at this and fell in love with Quidditch. She has a huge family (all of them are purebloods) and they all enjoy meeting up for the holidays at her home, Malfoy Manor. And the Malfoy dinner conversation's a quite interesting.....

At the age of 11, little Emma Malfoy embarked on the train to arrive at Hogwarts. The young Malfoy made many close good friends like the hyper Selena Zabini Riddle! She hasn't really made any enemies.. Yet. Emma was happy to have a reunion with her cousins, especially Trixie and Dianna. She hadn't seen Trixie in ages! Also in her first year, she made the Quidditch Reserve team as a Beater. She was hoping to make the ACTUAL team this year but when she found out that there was no Quidditch.. she was extremely upset!

And over the summer, she turned twelve! Emma barely survived a year without Quidditch. At least she had Sel.. And.. She met and fell head over heels for an old best friend, David Black (Your Best Friend). She also met a lot of other people and has kept in contact with some of them. Over the summer, she and David broke up, David was going back to Beauxbatons and it wasn’t really working out. And not to mention, he was seeing someone else. Also she played Quiddtch for the whole of the summer, which helped clear her mind. And made her forget the whole drama thing, she decided that she was way to young for a relationship at the age of twelve, maybe in a couple of years- she'd have one? It depended one the person, she would meet.

In the summer before her third year, she hung around Diagon Alley a lot and played Quidditch. In Diagon Alley, she met her partner in crime, Alex Reed (potterobssesionist). She has been enjoying spending her time with him and Sel. Rex, Fee (her cousin’s ex girlfriend), and Trixie. Also in Diagon Alley she met up with the old Head Boy and her Quidditch Captain, Oliver Greenwood. They talked about life and of course... Quidditch. Emma’s third year went by so quickly. She didn’t make the Quidditch team due to some technical difficulties. She hung out with Selena, Dianna, and Alex a lot. This year she made a lot of new friends, Ellie Johanesen (sarahbarkett), Brae (Gryffindoll), Hyun (CassopiaKAFT), and Fee a.k.a Glitter Girl (Feenella). There wasn’t a lot of drama occurring around her, except for a minor amount with her Alexbear and Ellie, and Alexbear and Sellie-bubellie. Selena and Alex hated each other- Emma thinks they still do.. But soon the Ellax drama was all solved and this resulted in two of the people dating and one confused (our blonde). But that’s life. And to her surprise, Professor Lafay even said fun in a sentence, this shocked the Malfoy girl and made her decide never to judge someone before you get to know them. Sadly, Selena left Hogwarts to go to America because her evil mother said so. However, Emma is determined as ever to find Sel and bring her back to Hogwarts. No matter what it takes. Also, Rex Trigwell, her fake brother left before graduating, which kind of brought the year to the end abruptly and quickly. The year came to the end quickly and many people were happy, save for Emma, who was confused about the whole thing!

Heading back to school with an optomistic view of what this year was going to be about, Emma Malfoy was once again confused when she arrived at Hogwarts. Drama again had occurred over the summer with her friends in New York and Emma finally learned about it in September. Team Fealem had finally ceased to exist. And Selena's departure had made the Malfoy feel a bit depressed without her bubbly, sugar addicted bestie there to lighten up the mood. Yet, despite all of this. Emma's fourth year went smoothly and was quite a wonderful year. Like every term it did have its downfalls but the majority of the time was amazing. The Malfoy missed her close friend desperately but without her being there it made her go out and meet other people in different houses. And once again the blonde plotted to take over the world but this time, she had a new friend to help her: Theo! It was quite a social year for the Slytherin. Also, one thing occurred that Emma would never forget. Actually.. it might be four things. First of all, she fell for one of her close friends, which ended up with the two of them dating. Second of all, the blonde was called "Blondie", a nickname which she loathes. Thirdly, she made the Quidditch Reserve Team. And last of all, witnessing the use of the cake canon, which was... *amazing.* Oh and her cousin, Trixie, had a baby and Emma can't wait to see Trixie, the baby, and Freddie )Trixie's fiancé). Now the term's almost up and Emma doesn't want it to end...

Still, the Quidditch Obsessed Malfoy is looking forward to her fifth year, which is around the corner.

Personality:

Emma Malfoy is a tall, blonde hair girl who is extremely intelligent. Almost always smirking and plotting to take over the world, she loves to have a good time. The Malfoy is extremely outgoing, helpful, loyal, cunning, and brave. Some people told her she should have been a Gryffindor but she was a Slytherin (through and through). Emma strives to be the best that she can be!

Some may regard the Slytherin as way too hyper, happy, or stubborn, but she doesn't care what others think- Well most of the time. She is polite and kind though she has a mean streak to her as well. Unlike her parents and grandparents, she's not prejudice towards anyone because she has learned that judging someone by their blood status or looks is just purely wrong. Emma enjoys hanging out with her friends and having a good laugh. The blonde enjoys making friends. She loves to tease and come up with pranks especially with Alex or Sel. However, she is not caught! Well not yet..

The blonde is a true and loyal friend. So don't mess with her friends or you'll be hexed! And don't call her 'blondie' or you might as well get hexed twice. As I said before, she hates when people make fun of her friends or hurt them, she will be the first one to hex them.

SPOILER!!: Extra!

Meet the Malfoys and Emma's friends

Grandfather: Scorpius Malfoy
Grandmother: Adrianna Neils Malfoy
Mother: Lilianna Malfoy
Father: Scorpius Malfoy
Brother: Draco Severus Malfoy (22)

Cousins:
~ Trixie Malfoy (feltbeastlover22)- GRADUATED
~ Dianna Malfoy (Dianna Malfoy)
~ Edmond Malfoy (Damian Malfoy)- LEFT HOGWARTS
~ Hannah Malfoy (gothicravenclaw)
Related to: Tory Malfoy (second cousins)

Friend's that are like Family
~ Braeden Stonem(Gryffindor) [Special friend]
~ Selena Aurora Zabini Riddle (Slytherin Bestie) [MOVED! D:]
~ Dianna Malfoy (cousin and best friend)
~ Feenella Schwarzberg (Slytherin, bestie)
~ Ellie Johaneson (Close Ravvie & bestie)
~ Alex “Alexbear” Reed (Partner in Crime)
~ Theodore "Theo" Dumble

Post Colour: Royal Blue

Ruby Abigail Blair




THE BASICS:Why Do You Care?!

Date of Birth: May 25th
Age/Year: 17/Incoming Seventh Year
Place of Birth: Kirkcaldy, Scotland
Current Residence: Glasgow, Scotland
Heritage: Halfblood
House: Gryffindor
Wand: Maple; Unicorn hair core
Patronus: A lionness
Boggart: Braeden Stonem Losing her father; being left alone.

APPEARANCE:I Am Beautiful

Eyes: Green
Hair: Red
Height: 5'6
Build: Slim and slightly athletic

PERSONALITY & BACKGROUND: The Story of the Lioness

Nicknamed the 'Fiery Redheaded Lioness', Ruby lives by this title. Her fiery, red hair does in fact give her the appearance of a very angry lioness and she plays this part well. She will be up your case about anything and everything about you so steer clear of Ruby Blair. Most of the time she has a scowl on her face and rarely smiles; say one nice thing to her and she might just make you regret it. Ruby loves to bully those who are weaker than her Brae but some have found ways to stand up to this so-called bully.
However, most people don't know why the lioness acts cold towards the majority of the population. In fact, many will find it hard to believe that Ruby was once a very quiet and calm girl--that is, before she lost her mother. Her pureblood father, Ryan Blair, fell in love with and married Diane McKenna, a Muggle. Though Ryan's parents were fully opposed to the marriage, he went ahead and wed Diane in a private ceremony. Although Diane knew about Ryan's powers and the Wizarding world, it did not bother her--at least for a while.
Their first and only daughter was born on May 25th and they both cherished her immensely. However, Diane was now having doubts about the world she had mixed herself in. She knew that Ruby would grow up to be just like her father; a witch, and she simply couldn't bear it. When Ruby was only 7 years old, Diane Blair ran away from home and was never seen again. Ruby was highly depressed at the loss of her mother and tried every way to get her back but Ryan was sure that his marriage was over. Though Diane's reason for leaving her husband and daughter were never clear, Ryan knew it had to do with the Wizarding world and Ruby's fate as a witch.
At the age of 12, Ruby, unbeknownst to her father, left home in search of her mother. She finally tracked her down in a Spanish city only to find that Diane had died 2 years ago from an unknown cause. Hurt, Ruby made her way back home, where she told her father the news. Although he was upset, Ryan knew that he had to make things better for his only daughter. She needed a mother but he did not have the heart to remarry. So he decided to home school Ruby in order for her to get a good enough education so she could work one day. However, this proved disastrous. The quiet and calm girl was calm no more; instead, the loss of her mother and then the news of her death had hit Ruby hard. The grief turned inward and the outward result was anger and hatred. She loved her father but she had made herself unteachable. After many fruitless attempts, Ryan finally decided that it was time to send Ruby to school, where he hoped she could be managed. Thus, Ruby was sent to the best Wizarding school in Great Britain: Hogwarts. She started as a 5th year and made many enemies along with way, with a couple of friends as well. She will start her 7th and final year at Hogwarts after this summer.

Family members: And Then There Were Two
-Mother: Diane Blair (née McKenna) -- deceased
-Father: Ryan Blair
-Siblings: None


Likes: Terrorizing, vandalizing, being rude, the color red, Muggle cameras, heights.
Dislikes: Pathetic people, people who are too perky, klutzies, the color yellow, any kind of pie, Slytherins, animals of any kind, glasses, school, and libraries.
Dreams: To bring her mother back, though she knows this is impossible.

Hailey Anne Mitchell


Date of Birth: January 1st
Blood Status: Pureblood
School/House: Hogwarts/Slytherin
Patronus: Bat
Year at Wenlock: Incoming Junior
Favorite Subject: Transfiguration
Sorority at Wenlock: Delta Zeta (ΔZ)
Relationship Status: Single

Hair color: Brunette
Eye color: Green
Height: 5'5
Weight: 120 lbs.

Major field of study at Wenlock Uni: Healing

History: Hailey Mitchell was born in Edinburgh, Scotland to Scott and Kerri Mitchell, who are two extraordinary Healers at St. Mungo's. Because of this, Hailey also decided to pursue a career in healing, although she is open to other options as well. She was brought up as a spoiled child, even though her younger brother, Luke, was the baby of the family. Luke turned out to be the smarter one, though Hailey decided to prove that she's just as smart by going to Wenlock. Hopefully, she won't disappoint her parents.

Personality: Hailey is an arrogant, overly dramatic, typical college girl. Always falling for the wrong guys, and always being extreme has left a mark on her. Most of the time, she is carefree and likes to live life to the fullest. She gets very jealous, very easily, and is a bit too much for her parents to control. Overall, though, she just wants to have fun.

Pets: None. She's not a fan of animals of any kind.

Family Members:
Mother: Kerri Mitchell (née O'Connor)
Father: Scott Mitchell
Sibling(s): Luke Mitchell

Likes: Boys, fashion, makeup, jewelry, having white teeth, salads, pink.
Dislikes: Ugly people, poor people, any kind of meat, homework, girls who are prettier than her, animals.

Mason Everard
Magical Maintenance Employee

Model: Hayden Christensen


Personal:

Name:: Mason Chandler Everard
Age:: 27
Birthday:: January 29, 2048
Birth Place:: Stockholm, Sweden
Current Location:: London, England
Blood Status:: Pureblood
Nationality:: English
Patronus:: Eagle
Previous Occupation(s):: Manager at a Muggle Bakery, Broom Regulatory Office in the Department of Magical Transportation
Occupation:: Ministry Maintenance worker in the Minister's Office
Marital Status:: Currently dating Medea Ward

Education:

School:: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
House:: Gryffindor
Positions held:: Quidditch Keeper 5th year
Strongest subjects:: Charms, Muggle Studdies, Transfiguration
Weakest Subjects:: Potions, Divination

Family:

Mother:: Elizabet Rose Smith Everard
Father:: Jonathan William Everard

Pets::

Dog: A black lab named Noodles
Owl: Tawny Owl named Pepper

Physical Appearance:

Hair:: Dirty Blonde
Eyes:: Ice Blue
Height:: 6'3"
Weight:: 170 lbs.
Build:: Tall, lean, muscular, but not bulky.

Personality: Mason is a generally content person. He enjoys having the company of his friends and sometimes he just enjoys sitting at home by by himself, drinking tea and reading the newspaper with his dog. Mason loves making new friends, and most of his friends are girls. Don't ask him why. He doesn't know. He can be sensitive most of the time, but he doesn't like to show his feelings, like most men. Mason is a people person and gets along with just about anyone he comes in contact with. He's definitely a handy-man and enjoys fixing things. Which works well with his new position in Ministry Maintenance.

History: Although he was born in Sweden, his parents and ancestors have always lived in England. Mason grew as an only child in a little wizarding community in Sweden until his parents decided to move back to London when he was 5. He was never spoiled as a child, but his parents did put an emphasis on "Pureblood-power". Mason is an only child, so he never had many playmates growing up as a child. He had a special friendship with his butler, Tony, until he died when Mason was 10. Mason's parents never found a butler that suited their family quite as well as Tony did.

Mason didn't have many friends as a child, but when he went to Hogwarts, he found a few close friends there. He played Keeper on the Gryffindor Quidditch team his fifth year and did exceedingly well... Until Toby Mckenzie knocked him out with a bludger and made him fall off his broom. He resigned after that. Mason had success in most of his classes, except Potions and Divinations. His Potions professor told him he had the intelligence of a scurmquat. Whatever that was. He did exceedingly well in Muggle Studies, Charms, and Transfiguration, his favorite classes.

When Mason entered his 7th year at Hogwarts, he met a first year, by the name of James Johanson. He was a small boy, shy and timid. At first, Mason helped the boy find his way through the castle, but a friendship grew and soon Mason helped him improve his quidditch skills and even gave him flirting tips to help James catch the eye of a certain firstie girl he liked. Mason's friends gave him a hard time for being friends with a first year, but he didn't mind. And neither did James.

After he graduated, he found a part time job as an employee at a small bakery in Muggle London. The time he spent at the bakery was the most fun part of his day. He worked with mostly older "grandmas" and provided entertainment for them. He even busted out the guitar every now and then to sing to the older women. He didn't tell his parents about the job, however, and told them he was simply "busy with friends". Of course, they found out eventually and were very disappointed. A couple years later, Mason's mother fell ill. Mason quit his job at the bakery and stayed with his mother 24/7. She died when he was 23. Mason has a strong father/son relationship with his dad, who still lives in Sweden. It wasn't until Mason's mother died that he and his father really pulled closer together.

When Mason was 24, he applied to work at the Ministry of Magic for a "real job" as his father put it. He was placed under the the direction of Armen Recard in the Department of Transportation, Broom Regulatory Office. He worked there for two years until he was re-placed into the Minister's Office in Ministry Maintenance.

Mason met Medea Ward at Lord Berty Borr's Ministry party. He was bored, and she looked bored as well, so why not strike up a conversation, eh? Mason nearly immediately regretted it. The dark woman with the black widow tattoo on her back scared the hell out of him. And somehow he ended up taking her on a date to the Leaky that night to get something to drink. Although, Mason insists that Medea invited herself. Mason didn't know Ms. Ward's plan to use him and crush his little soul. After too much firewhiskey and her insults towards his velcro shoes that weren't really velcro, Mason stormed off and ended anything that he and Medea may have had. After fights, a failed friendship, a reunion with an old ex-girlfriend, a dramatic and bloody bar-fight at the Leaky Cauldron, lies, a little bit of Felix Felicis, growing feelings of longing, nostalgia, and a bottle of mysterious poison, Mason and Medea were reunited with a love greater than... something really big. Mason is madly in love with her and can't see him loving anyone else.

In January, Mason got a letter from Ellie Johanson, the sister of his friend, James Johanson. The letter informed him that James had died two and a half months previous at the age of 20. Mason was completely devastated. Along with the letter was a copy of James' will. Mason was named the Godfather of James' two children, William, age 5, and Ellie Jane, age 3. The custody of these two children had then been turned into the hands of Mason. Mason had no idea that these two children had been kept secret from James' family.

To this day, Mason Enjoys playing golf with his father and cooking. He makes fantastic food.

Ellie Johanson
Hogwarts Student: Ravenclaw

Model: Zooey Deschanel


Personal:

Name:: Ellie Johanson
Age:: 16
Birthday:: January 29, 2060
Birth Place:: Dublin, Ireland
Current Location:: Smerwick, Ireland
Blood Status:: Half-Blood
Nationality:: Irish
Patronus:: Eagle
Marital Status:: Currently single

Education:

School:: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
House:: Ravenclaw
Strongest subjects:: Charms, Muggle Studdies, Transfiguration
Weakest Subjects:: Potions, Divination

Family:

Mother:: Jane Melissa Bell Johanson
Father:: William Anthony Johanson

Pets::

Owl: Snowy Owl named Ruby

Physical Appearance:

Hair:: Dark Brown, long and wavy
Eyes:: Bright Blue
Height:: 5’4"
Weight:: 135 lbs.
Build:: Slender, but not too skinny

Personality:

At first, Ellie may seem a little shy, but that isn’t the case at all. Ellie enjoys the silence sometimes, but she also really enjoys the company of her friends. She loves being outdoors and enjoying the scenery of Hogwarts, like the lake and the pathways. She loves shopping, hates the color pink and would die without chocolate.

History:
When William Johanson, a pureblood, married Jane Bell, a muggle, William’s mother, Ellie’s grandmother, was more than upset. She was completely outraged. William’s entire childhood was spent being lectured by his mother and father about pure-blood power and how magical blood should not be mixed with non-magical blood. So, as expected, William’s mother went to extremes. She cursed Jane. She set a curse on Jane and William’s family and promised Jane that she would have to live and suffer to see the death of her husband and her two children before her own.

Ellie was born in Dublin, Ireland to William and Jane Johanson, despite the fate of the curse. She had an older brother, James who was four at the time of her birth. James and Ellie grew up good friends in their childhood. They lived in a small neighborhood in Smerwick, Ireland, a very small town on the coast of Dingle Peninsula. When she was four, Ellie became best friends with Rose Ellis, a muggle girl who lived down the street. They grew up together, played with dolls, went to the park and did all the things that best friends did. However, when Ellie got her Hogwarts acceptance letter when she was 11, things began to change. Ellie trusted Rose with all of her heart and told her that she was a witch. Rose was scared,Something in Ellie’s and Rose’s friendship changed that day and Rose never spoke to her again.

After their friendship broke, Ellie became especially closer to her father. He took her to Diagon Alley to get her wand, which was the same kind as his. Before the trains left Kings Cross, her father gave her his old snake ring that meant so much to him. Ellie wears it every day. In the midst of all this, Ellie’s brother, James, became extremely jealous of the bond that Ellie had with their father. But while James was brooding alone in his room, Ellie was enjoying the father/daughter friendship. However, the happy days with her father were limited. Beginning in the August of the following summer, Ellie’s father began to get extremely ill. Her mother knew it was the curse. The symptoms were extreme. Coughing blood, cold sweats, high fevers, manic phases, loss of memory. Soon, it was difficult for him to do any normal functioning; the words he said were often mumbled, slurred and rarely made sense. William Johanson died on October 22, after many failed remedies at St. Mungos. His last words were to Ellie. He said, “Portrait. Floorboard.” In tears, Ellie had no idea what those words were supposed to mean. They were soon forgotten.

After his death, Jane’s personality began to change drastically. Ellie found her mother sitting in the kitchen by herself, staring at the walls, drinking out of an empty coffee cup. She rarely left her room; Ellie had to make her food and bring it to her, and even then she only ate a few bites. Over time, Jane became more aggressive. She yelled more, she forbid any one to use magic in the house, or even speak about anything that could possibly relate to it. She blamed her husband’s death on magic and would have nothing to do with it. She treated Ellie less like a daughter and more like an enemy. Her mother began to love James more than Ellie and clearly favored him more as a child. James spent less and less time at home, doing what, Ellie had no idea. He claimed to have a job at a muggle business. The time he spent at home was time yelling at Ellie.

The next two years passed slowly and sadly and Ellie felt completely alone. She had made no friends at Hogwarts and she felt like her family hated her. In the beginning of her fourth year, however, things began to change. She met Alex Reed, a third year Slytherin and they became instant friends. Ellie soon met his fellow Slytherins and became close friends with Fee, Emma. Things at school were starting to look up for Ellie. Although, she did get kicked out of Charms class. But it was just a misunderstanding. Kind of. During that year, Ellie fell in love with Alex and they began dating in May. She was the happiest she had been in years. She became best friends with Chandler Montague as well and Ellie, Alex and Chandler spent the summer together in New York. But the happiness soon ended when feelings got confused and Ellie and Chandler suddenly felt attracted to each other. Things got blown out of proportion; Alex found out and immediately told Ellie that they needed to take a break. But soon, that break turned into the end, and Alex and Ellie were no more, even though nothing ever happened between Ellie and Chandler. Ellie struggled with herself and her feelings for months, wishing she could go back in time and take it all back, but she soon had to face the fact that Alex was never going to forgive her.

In October, James, Ellie’s brother, became increasingly ill as the curse began to kick into him. Ellie stayed home from Hogwarts for two months as she took care of her brother while her mother worked. As his conditioned worsened, something in their mother changed as well. She became less angry, more sympathetic and loving. More like the mother that she had once been. One evening, while Jane was at work, James was struggling and Ellie was scared that that night could be the last for him. Suddenly, Aurors appeared in their front yard, entered the house and attempted to take the dying James from the house. After Ellie cried, screamed and punched an Auror in the face, demanding an explanation, Ellie discovered that James had put their mother under the Imperius curse, forcing her to act the way she did, hating Ellie and favoring James due to the much jealousy he had as a child. The Aurors failed to seize James, however, because he had died in their attempt to capture him. They immediately dissapparated and Ellie sat at his side in tears. Whether tears of sadness of his loss, or of his lies; it is unknown.

Ellie returned to Hogwarts after the funeral for her fifth year, 2060. The following December, Ellie was surprised to discover that the symptoms of the curse had already began in her own body. By the beginning of January, she was coughing blood into her handkerchief, yet refused to see the healer. Chandler found a pain relieving charm in a book to help Ellie endure, but her stubborn personality refused to tell him when she is suffering.

Near the end of January, Ellie sent a much delayed letter to Mason Everard, informing him that his friend, also Ellie's brother, had passed away from the curse. Enclosed with the letter was James' will which was charmed so that only Mason could open it.

Ellie received a ticket for the Quidditch World Cup from an old family friend and will be attending this summer, taking a portkey by herself. Her mother was not so pleased, considering her condition from the curse. But Ellie insisted this be her last "hurrah" before she should die.

BASIC INFO




Name: Caroline Taylor Scott
Nicknames: Carly, Caro, Car, Cari, Cara
Age: 16
Blood Status: Pureblood
DoB: April 1th
House: Slytherin
Year: 6th
Patronus: Tiger
Amortentia: Broomstick, New book, and Cheesecake.
Bogart: ironically enough Snakes
Relationship: In a relationship with Carter Phillips
Model: Megan Park

APPEARANCE

Hair: Blonde and straight, sometimes curly
Eyes: brown
Skin: medium
Height: 5'7
Wieght: 140

CLASSES

Favorite Lesson: Charms, Potions
Least Favorite Lesson: Divination,

FAMILY

Mother: Stephaine Scott (neeMalfoy)
Father: Michael Scott decesed
Step Father: Charlies Delgoto
Sister: Starr Scott (19)
Brother: Casey Scott (21)
Sister in law: Sarah Spencer (20)


FRIENDS
Carter Phillips
Kita Lewis
Helena Hopkins
Samira Spinks
Georgiana Smith
Braeden Stonem
Evan Cartwright
Emma Malfoy
Kyle Manning
Ellie Johanson
Theo Dumble
Kurumi Holliingberry
Adam Burn moved
Katie Starr Missing?
Selena Zabini- Riddle moved

PETS
Cat: Jane(half-Kneazle)
Owl: Snowball
Pygmy puff: skittles
dog: Yorkie terrier: LuLu

LIKES
Reading
Quidditch
Drawing/painting
pranks
candy
sweets
sugar
pumpkin pie
cheesecake
friends
sibilings
the lake
cooking
baking
football

DISLIKES

prissy girls
Snakes the animal of course
Herbology


HISTORY

Caroline grew up in a pureblood home. The kind of purebloods that were very anti-muggle/muggleborn. A few of these families are still in existant. She never let it stop her from being friends with the muggle neighbor kids. Her parent forbid her playing with them, but every chance she got she'd find away to go and play in her neighborhood. Everyone one in her family had been in Slytherin. So when she had gotten her letter she knew that no matter how much she didn't want to go the same path as her family, it was expected of her be in Slytherin.
Tragedy hit her family when her father died unexpectedly, a few days before her leaving to Hogswarts. After his death her mother came disinsant, and cold, blaming Caroline for his death. (really it was the fact that Caroline was at school and she was alone in the house, now). Caroline was sorted into Slytherin, she choose to be there as not to disspoint her mother. Since her fathers, her and her mother relationship has gone downhill.
Caroline had her brother and sister at Hogwarts with her. She become friends with their group of friends. After her sister and her friends left school last year, Caroline is left to start making her own friends in her fifth year here.

PERSONALITY
Caroline is a sweet girl. She is very hyper but gets bored easliy. She talks to and gets alone with everyone, but she doesn't have any real best friends. She's shy at times, but others she can be a social bug. She thinks that she annoys people by being friendly to them. Caroline loves pranks. She isn't much of a girly girl, but not a tomboy either. She is the Slytherin Sweetheart.. The thing people usually asks her is, how did a sweet girl like you get in Slytherin. She is a good, caring friend, who would do anything for them.

B A S I C S
Name: Sarah Peyton Spencer
Nickname(s): none
Birthday: Nov. 26
Age: 25
Heritage: Muggleborn
Place of Birth: Bristrol, London
Martial Status: Engaged to Casey Scott
Position in the Ministry: International Cooperation--Wizarding British Immigration Officer

A P P E A R A N C E
Hairstyle: Brownish black, long
Eyes: Brown
Height: 5'9
Build: Slim.

E D U C A T I O N
School Attended: Hogwarts
OWL Results:
Ancient Runes = O
Arithmancy = E
Astronomy = O
CoMC = O
Charms = O
DADA = O
Divination = E
Herbology = E
History of Magic = O
Muggle Studies = O
Potions = O
Transfiguration = O

P E R S O N A L I T Y

Sarah is a kind hearted person but can be a pistol if pushed into it. She gets along with pretty much everyone. She is smart and brave.

Likes:

Her boyfriend
Family
Friends
reading

Dislikes:
people who always frown
lazy people


F A M I L Y

Parents: Kayla Daniels and Steven Specner
Sibling/s: None, Future Sister-in-laws Starr Scott and Caroline Scott

H I S T O R Y

Sarah is a muggleborn who was truely amazed to have recived her Hogwarts letter at the age of 11. She had always known that she was different from the other kids growing up. She was sorted into gryffindor. She made lots of friends during her time at school. She met her boyfriend Casey her fifth year and she has dated him ever since. They are now engaged. She decicided that it was finally time to stop traveling the world and come home to England. Settle down and get a job at the Ministry of Magic. She was hired to the department of International Cooperation as a Wizarding British Immigration Officer

Braeden Stonem

THE BASICS:

Date of Birth: 10/18/Some year.
Age/Year: 16, just finished 6th year.
Place of Birth: Chesterfield, England
Current Residence: Chesterfield, England
Heritage: Muggleborn
House: Gryffindor
Wand: Whatever Ollivander's gave him.
Patronus: Hedgehog
Boggart: Ruby Blair Grim Reaper

APPEARANCE:

Eyes: Brown
Hair: Brown
Height: 6'1"
Build: Rather scrawny, really.

PERSONALITY & BACKGROUND:
Braeden is a goofball.
His personality is the type that takes two seconds to figure out; greet him for the first time in your life, and you already know what to expect for however long you remain friends. Despite having the face and body of a growing sixteen-year-old boy (soon to be seventeen), Braeden's heart and spirit seemed to stop maturing after his sixth birthday. Still easily amused by stupid jokes, and with the grace of a newborn puppy on rollerskates, Braeden remains a child at heart. He usually doesn't have a hard time making friends, people seem to be attracted to his friendly nature and amused by his clumsy ways. There's always the few people who will find his happy-go-lucky attitude the most infuriating thing in the world, though… RUBY BLAIR. Brae's too dull to realize when he's being shooed away, though, and in the end scares his own bullies away. Or somehow ends up convincing them that they're actually friends.

Brae comes from a very humble background. He's not descendant from any kings or queens (and if he is, he has no clue… his family tree only goes as far back as his grandparents), his parents were not heroes in their younger days, and he doesn't live in a castle somewhere overlooking the mountains. As far as Braeden knows, he's the first and only wizard in the Stonem family line. His poor mother and father didn't even know there was such a thing as a magical world, until Braeden turned eleven and found himself invited to join a prestigious magic school. At first, Mr. and Mrs. Stonem thought it was a cruel joke by the neighborhood kids, or perhaps some sort of invitation to join a gang. But nope, it was real. It took them some time to register the fact that their son could perform acts they had only seen before in Hollywood movies or science fiction books, but when they understood, they tried their best to learn as much as possible from this… new, strange world.

Overall, Mr. and Mrs. Stonem were very open and willing to learn about the magical world. They were a little apprehensive at first, but slowly began to grown fascinated by it, even proud that their son belonged to this alternate universe.
As for Braeden, well… how do you think a goofy, dorky little kid with a love for film and writing scripts would take this?
He loved it.
It was like being in his very own movie. Except that this time, he wasn't the director as he had always dreamed of being - he was the star! The leading actor! The young, eleven-year-old boy certainly did not feel a bit of his parents' earlier wariness or apprehension. He was thrilled about this, but heavily disappointed by the fact that he couldn't show off his newly-discovered powers. Keeping his ability to perform magic secret from his little neighborhood friends was quite a challenge.

However, as great as it was to be a wizard, Brae felt a little odd too. He was entering that age, adolescence, and if there was a most unfortunate time to become the odd one out, it was definitely this time. Braeden felt like an alien when hanging out with his muggle friends, and it certainly didn't help that he seemed to be the only wizard in this small town. If there were any other witches or wizards in Chesterfield, he'd never seen or met them.

As he grew older, though, Braeden got used to leading two separate lives - his muggle life (which, to this day, he still feels more attached to), and his wizard life. At home, he was Braeden Stonem the kid who was invited to join a boarding school somewhere far away. He played all the muggle sports he enjoyed with the neighborhood friends he grew up with, and amused his little sister with simple magic tricks that were interesting enough to keep the girl entertained, but basic enough not to get the boy expelled from school. And then, at Hogwarts, he was that cowardly Gryffindor that everyone felt sure was a sorting mistake; the dorky kid with the lopsided grin whose potions blew up on his face, who could never sit on a broom for too long without falling off, and who visited the kitchens so often that the elves had his food prepared before he even got there.

Family members:
-Mother: Victoria "Vicky" Stonem (41)
-Father: Joseph "Joe" Stonem (43)
-Sister: Annabelle "Annie" Stonem (13)

Likes: Movies, vintage films, the film industry, writing scripts, reading scripts, comic books, snow, destroying sand castles, giving Annie piggyback rides, annoying Ruby, stupid jokes, his never-dying love Deus, and… of course, FOOD.
Dislikes: Flying, seaweed tickling his feet in the water, smoke (cigarette smoke), the hospital wing, drinks with melted ice, lizards.
Dreams: To become a famous movie director, and the first to blend the magical and muggle worlds in his movies.

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Name: Roderigo De Lacerda
Birthday: November 17, 2056 (Age 20)
Blood Status: Pureblood
Place of Birth: Córdova, Spain
Current Location: London, England
Wand: Italian Maple, 13 inches, Unicorn Hair Core
FormerHouse: Ravenclaw
Occupation: None yet (though hopefully a Diagon Alley worker)
Education: Hogwarts Graduate of 2073

Height: 6’ 3” (188 cm)
Ethnicity: White
Hair Color: Dark Brown (Curly)
Eye Color: Dark brown

History:
Roderigo was born and raised in the small town of Córdova, Spain, located in Southern Spain in the Andalusia region. Being born into a wealthy Spanish aristocratic family, Roderigo grew up with a very privileged life. He was an only child, and thus was extremely spoiled and pampered. But his high-class lifestyle did not inhibit his character growth. He was always a kind, generous, and considerate gentleman as he grew up. His mother and father, Isabella and Ferdinand De Lacerda, were a witch and wizard, but lived muggle lives in a muggle community with muggle jobs. However, they raised their wizard son with common wizarding traditions and values.
As Roderigo grew older, he began attending Wizarding School in Spain. He was a very avid in his studies and performance in school. He was considered a bookworm and somewhat of a know-it-all, for he took advantage of his wizarding heritage and made sure he could learn as much as he could. He excelled in his studies and was the top of his class through his years in Spanish Wizarding School. At the end of his fifth year in Wizarding School, Roderigo’s father was given a top job at the Ministry of Magic in England. Much to his reluctance, Roderigo and his mother and father moved to a large penthouse apartment in the heart of London, England.

Name: Aidon Bradley Elric

Division: Broom Regulatory Control

Job Title: Senior Broom Supervisor

D.O.B: October 15, 2050

Physical Description: Aidon stands at 5' 10" (1.778m) with sandy blond hair and dark brown eyes. He is fair skinned but has a great complexion. He likes to take care of his body and is in quite good shape.

Background: Aidon was born into a English country family. The Elrics lived in Rutland, England, for most of his childhood, but moved to the bustling city of London when he was ten years old. It was then that Aidon began his education at Hogwarts. When he graduated, he initially held a small muggle business for a couple of years. However, he decided he needed a magical job and applied for a position in the Ministry of Magic. This is his second job at the Ministry.

Education/Training/Experience: Aidon always did well in school. He received top grades on his OWLs and NEWTs. About three years ago, he was given an Unspeakable position in the Department of Mysteries, the Hall of Prophecy Division. Shortly afterward, he was promoted to the Division Head of the Hall of Prophecy.

Personality: Aidon is a leader, and he's always known that. It is because of this that he was so daft at being a Division Head. He is friendly towards everyone, but is slightly pretentious and isn't afraid to show his smarts. Not only that, but he knows how to be a friend, and he is very caring. He is also very diligent, and knows how to plan and work accordingly to get the job done.

Originally Posted by Gryffindoll

Now, Braeden Stonem wasn't really the kind of person you'd expect to find at the Quidditch World Cup. He couldn't tell the difference between the Keeper and the Beater, and games' silly rules and scoring math always fried out his brain. He'd much rather watch a nice film, ever the movie buff.

But.
His friends would be here. And he couldn't pass up this opportunity to see the whole gang again, off school grounds. Especially his boyfriend Deus.

Pulling on a baseball cap on his lion's mane as he stood in the middle of the living room being watched by the family he'd just said 'see you later!' to, Braeden reached out to the old hairbrush that was supposed to take him to the game. These portkey rides always made him nauseous, but he was too excited to care right now.

Just a moment later, the cowardly lion found himself falling clumsily onto the ground, like a rag doll, landing face-down and hitting the side of his face with the burning hot sand. Oh, thank MERLIN this is sand! What if he had landed on concrete or something?! WHEW! HA. Luck must be on his side! This is going to be a GOOD day! Grinning to himself with relief like the big doof he was, Braeden got up to his feet and brushed the sand off his face and clothes. Nice sand, reminded him of last summer at Ferdinandea. Oh, the sand there was so soft...

…
…..
……….
SAND?!
Brae's eyes went wide as saucers.
WAIT A MINUTE, WHY was he standing on sand?! Wasn't he supposed to be on… grass or something?! OH MY GOD, there was a whole ocean ahead of him! WHAT?!?!??! Oh, crap. Oh crap, oh crap… He teleported to the wrong place. The wrong place. The WRONG place! GAHHHHHH.

Braeden collapsed to his knees and threw his arms in the air…
"NNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!"

Maybe he was being a little dramatic, but this really sucked.

Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01

Originally Posted by Gryffindoll

Braeden was so hysterical and disappointed and depressed and all-over miserable at that moment, that he began to have hallucinations of a woman rubbing his shoulders in a way that actually felt quite relaxing.

Oh, woe is me!
Whyyyyy did this stuff have to happen to him? You'd think he'd be used to it by now, but not really.

And then the woman he was hallucinating began to yell into his ear. It was at that moment that Braeden realized she wasn't a hallucination, but a real life person! A person! This… this meant… he wasn't alone! Once again, the boy's brown eyes went wide.

Wait, but why was she yelling at him like he was mentally challenged? Hmm. "I… I'm lost," confessed the Gryffindork, sounding like a little boy who'd just been dropped off in the middle of the forest and left to die. "I was… I took a portkey, and… I was supposed to be at the game! But… I'm here instead!" he went on, his arms gesturing toward the endless amounts of sand and ocean surrounding them.

Brae noticed the woman was still massaging his shoulders and gave her a small awkward smile before scooting away a bit so he had his personal space back. "Do you live here?" Maybe she could tell him where he was and help him out!

Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01

Continuing to rub the poor young man's shoulders, Sydney wasn't sure why she continued to do so...just something to do? Then the boy talked! He talked! "You can talk?!" she shreiked excitedly and bounced where she kneeled, gitty again that she indeed had found someone who could fan her on the beach who spoke English. She knew the people at the Ministry wouldn't have booked the World Cup at a beach and not at least had a staff of a well-equipped resort! "Well of course you speak, but you speak English!" she said begining to talk quickly and then she embraced him in a tight hug. Pulling back only when he mentioned he was lost....

She pulled him back, her hands holding onto the sides of his head, "What are you talking about? The resort you work for is right over there right?" she said shaking his head back and forth, such a silly Cabana boy. She turned to look over her shoulder....and there was no one, no resort no beach chairs, no Quiddicth World Cup. "No I don't live here!" she said a bit scared now. What were they going to do? Wait...they? She was with this boy now....things would be cool. "No, no, no. You aren't lost anymore. We can be lost together!" She said excitedly!

Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01

Chris Potter had left the Courtroom inthe bowels of the Ministry early that day with the rest of the Ministry of Magic World Cup ticket holders and hurried home to grab his bags before Apparating to the Portkey site. He was so surpised when his boss, Mr. Frederick, a wizard on the Wizenagmont gave up his tickets to him, a mere assistant but the twenty-four year old jumped on the opportunity and was ready for the match. When he reached the site, Chris grabbed firmly onto the old umbrella and felt himself being pulled into nothing and landing....hard on sand. Ummmmm....this was definately not the Cup site. "Ummm Hello anyone there??!?" he shouted looking towards....an ocean. Damn.

Of course Riley was going to the Quidditch World cup. His family had gone to everyone in his memory and this would be no excuse, especially since his face would be on some of the adverts this time. That was right, the new face of 'Stick-it Quick' Melrose Wizarding Hair Gel was going to arrive very soon. Sinclair had arrived at the modeling agency and insisted that he travel by his own Portkey rather than share with one of the other people in the room so after taking the first one available, the newly graduated Hogwarts student on the rise to stairdom took the jump into limbo.

He landed on his feet, eyes closes and in a pose ready for the paparazzi....it was definately bright, he could see the light through his eyelids and the warmth on his face, but no flashes and it was too quite. He opened his eyes and saw no one....wait one bloke shouting for someone. "Oh bloody fantastic."

Originally Posted by emmafan123

Alfie was ready. She was so ready for the Quidditch World Cup, there was no doubt about it. All morning, she'd been practically bouncing up and down on her heels, hardly able to contain her joy. She'd been looking forward to it for quite a while, ever since school got out. She'd heard some of her friends would be there, people she hadn't seen at all in the last month. She ate her breakfast hurriedly before grabbing her small suitcase, starting towards her front door only to find her parents waiting there for her. "Well, bye," she said with a soft chuckle, a large smile on her expression out of excitement.

"Have fun," her father instructed, though his expression seemed to contradict it. "Don't get lost," he added. Alfie gave a nod. "Have you cleaned your room?" Nod. "Made the bed?" Nod. "Jay's cage fixed?" Nod. It continued like this for a while before she finally made her way out of the house, after receiving a new pair of sunglasses from her mother, kissing them both on the cheek, and darting out the door. The blonde gave a soft sigh, a warm smile on her pale expression, before she bent over and picked up the rusty fork out on her front porch, immediately being pulled towards what she assumed to be the World Cup.

That was, until she found herself covered in sand. "D'oh!" the girl let out as she collided with the ground, right on her bum of course. Since when was the Cup on sand?! She glanced up from her spot, her large blue eyes squinted in the bright sunlight. Wait...when did the cup relocate to...an island? Her gaze found the shoreline, following the sound of waves crashing. Oh no. Oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no. This was most definitely not the World Cup. Her smile had vanished entirely as she got to her feet, her fork-portkey now abandoned on the warm sand, her blonde eyebrows furrowed. "Hello?" she called softly, still in slight shock from the sudden change of atmosphere.

Originally Posted by sarahkbarrett

The note was on the kitchen table, the doors were locked, the windows were closed, she had her wand, and her portkey was waiting for her by the giant rock. Ellie stepped off of her porch and walked toward the sea where the giant black rock stood. Spotting the old lampshade, she pulled out her pocket watch. With a minute to spare, Ellie took a final long breath of Ireland air, the salty air entering her nose. She couldn't believe she was going to the Quidditch World Cup. Her mother had strongly disagreed, considering her worsening sickness and the condition she was in. But Ellie would only be gone for a couple days. A little quidditch never did anybody any harm.

Ellie bent over a bit and grabbed hold of the lampshade and within seconds, a force lifted her up and she felt herself spinning through space. She landed with a nice thud in a crouching position. And for a second, it seemed as though she hadn't left Ireland at all. She was on the sand again... On a beach... She looked around, but there was nothing but sand, palm trees and the vast, never ending ocean. Last time she checked, the game wasn't set to be on a deserted island. Although anyone would be happy about being on a hot, wonderful island, Ellie knew something had gone wrong.

"This isn't good."

Originally Posted by Gryffindoll

Braeden was so hysterical and disappointed and depressed and all-over miserable at that moment, that he began to have hallucinations of a woman rubbing his shoulders in a way that actually felt quite relaxing.

Oh, woe is me!
Whyyyyy did this stuff have to happen to him? You'd think he'd be used to it by now, but not really.

And then the woman he was hallucinating began to yell into his ear. It was at that moment that Braeden realized she wasn't a hallucination, but a real life person! A person! This… this meant… he wasn't alone! Once again, the boy's brown eyes went wide.

Wait, but why was she yelling at him like he was mentally challenged? Hmm. "I… I'm lost," confessed the Gryffindork, sounding like a little boy who'd just been dropped off in the middle of the forest and left to die. "I was… I took a portkey, and… I was supposed to be at the game! But… I'm here instead!" he went on, his arms gesturing toward the endless amounts of sand and ocean surrounding them.

Brae noticed the woman was still massaging his shoulders and gave her a small awkward smile before scooting away a bit so he had his personal space back. "Do you live here?" Maybe she could tell him where he was and help him out!

Originally Posted by princess of*hp*

Originally Posted by Emms

Then she heard a scream. The scream echoed throughout the island and sent shivers down Emma's back. "Who's there? Are you all right?" she cried as she walked towards a palm tree and leaned against the trunk. "Ellie? Alfie?" she asked trying to think of who screamed.

Originally Posted by Gryffindoll

ALSKFHSKDLH!
Braeden could feel his brain bouncing around in his skull as the woman who'd been massaging him earlier began to shake his head like she was playing the maracas. "AaaAaAaaAaAAAaaahhh…."

WHAT?! 'The resort you work for'?! What in Merlin's beard was she talking about?! Or maybe she'd just shaken his head so much that his brain wasn't registering words correctly anymore. Surely he must've heard wrong… "Wha-- I don't-- what-- what resort?!" And then she was confirming she didn't live in the island. Well, at this rate Brae was beginning to believe she lived in Jupiter instead! He massaged the side of his head and watched as the giddy woman now began to cheer about the idea of being lost. Together.

Why did that thought cause a shiver to run down his spine?
"Aahh… ye--yeah… together… heh… hahah..." Slowly, the boy got back up to his feet. He stared at the woman shamelessly for a moment before realizing he was being a jerk. Oh! He offered her his hand (assuming she'd been sitting on the sand beside him this whole time).

Originally Posted by princess of*hp*

Originally Posted by princess of*hp*

Theodore almost fell over, after propping himself up, when he notice who else had arrived. "R-Riley?" He looked into toward the boy, who could have been a mirage. Did islands have mirages? No, those were deserts! Either way, it was bloody hot! The American-Brit could already feel the skin cancer seeping into his epidermis. Taking a few steps over to the boy, his feet not used to sand, he waddled before reaching him. Many other people had started to arrive, but many were indistinguishable from one another. This only made Theo wonder if the Cup was supposed to be held here. But it couldn't be. Looking around before turning to his former tormentor, he asked, "Do you know what's going on, by any chance?" It was a lame question, but feasible nonetheless.

Originally Posted by princess of*hp*

Originally Posted by Emms

Then she heard a scream. The scream echoed throughout the island and sent shivers down Emma's back. "Who's there? Are you all right?" she cried as she walked towards a palm tree and leaned against the trunk. "Ellie? Alfie?" she asked trying to think of who screamed.

Originally Posted by emmafan123

It was then that she heard her own name being called by a very familiar voice...Emma?

"Emma?" she called back enthusiastically, thrilled to find a familiar voice. She whipped around only to find the blonde leaning against a tree trunk. "Emma!" she said once more, grateful to find someone she knew in this chaos, her face lighting up as relief spread through her.

Originally Posted by sarahkbarrett