Eh, I don't like translating times. It's a wonder that I've memorized the London time vs. NYC time. The other day I was asking myself what the time difference was between here and Florida... Same time zone. *facepalm* I also just noticed WA is Washington... My mind is dull tonight.

So what else would WA stand for?

Wallaby Astronauts, naturally.

Don't chat, Ladies. You could get a warning.

Name: Blaise Zabini
Age: 15
Year: Fifth
House: The one and only Slytherin

Personality: Blaise is more calmer and collected with humour than that of Draco, but is his friend all the same. He is the one of the group that Draco thinks he is equal with. Blaise, with more calm and cool manner, always wins over hot battles.


Name: Sirius Black
Age: ? Remind me.
Former House: Gryffindor

Personality: Sirius is very protective but he is also very humourous when time calls, however. He was one of the famous Marauders, and was the Prankster.

question, since this is different and its 5th year is there Umbrige or Dumbledore's Army? If not Luna has no friends...

No Umbridge, no Dumbledore's Army. Remember... Dumbledore is the Minister of Magic. Therefore, there's no need to spy on the students, and no need for DA. However, since everything is different, Luna can have friends. After all, Ellie is in Ravenclaw...

Thanks for the bios, Solar Eclipse. And we know... We know. Wallaby astronauts are just such a highly disputed political topic these days in the US... like Obama's Nobel Peace Prize and Acorn. Right up there... Couldn't help ourselves.

Delete this post thing please, mods.

Alright, enough of chatting. To make this post useful, though, besides the obvious warning... BIOS!!! RAWR!!! I am impatient. Can we get them in ASAP, please, people?

Why do I always miss the convos about Wallaby Astronauts and Obama?

Anywhoozle, thanks Phyre.

STOP! Bio Time. (yes, I did)

Name: Albus Percival Wufric Brian Dumbledore
Age: Approximately 150
Personality: Old and wise, good and most powerful wizard of today, Albus Dumbledore is just, kind, and not afraid to die. He is a hero to many, though has "little time for heroes" and sees good in everyone. Is prepared to make unpopular decisions if they are just, as minister of magic.
House: Gryffindor
Year: Graduated
Post Color: Navy
Appearence:


Name: Neville Longbottom
Age: 15
Personality: Unplagued by the insanity of his parents and a grandmother who begets low self esteem, Neville is reasonably confident in this time (Despite the name "Neville". Or"Longbottom".) , and is about the same social standing as Harry. He is calm, but still forgetful, and brave, a true gryffindor.
House: Gryffindor
Year: Fifth
Appearence:
Post Color: Bright Blue





By the by, Phyre, If Dumbledore's MoM, Who is headmaster? McGonagall?
And also, when I google imaged Neville Longbottom, There was a pic of Johnny Depp. I think I speak for many people when I say "Uhm... What?"

Haha, true. And thanks, the pictures are great. While wearing my Slytherin robes (Happy Halloweenm everyone! A bit early, however...) I think I'll put the first bit out there... Sorry to Herminny, but I'm going to put out the first Harry bit as to... start it off. We begin now! ... Ish!

"Harry!" a voice that was both familiar and distant called out, and Harry awoke in a bed. However, it wasn't the bed that he remembered... Not the one at the Dursley's house, for sure. It was giant and comfortable, and the bed covers weren't as shabby as the Dursleys would have allowed. His room was a lot bigger as well, and a color of beautiful, emerald green. A smile came to his face despite his utter confusion. This was awesome...

"Harry!" the voice called again, and he sprung up from the bed, grabbed his wand - which was oddly on the side table, as if he hadn't been kidnapped from his bed in Privet Drive and presently put in the bedroom of a king - and edged out of the door. And then, he came face-to-face with an older version of himself... With different eyes.

"Hey, birthday boy," the older-Harry greeted, a smirk on his face. "About time you got up! Sirius and Remus are going to be here any minute, and Ellie might just die if she doesn't beat them to wishing you a Happy Birthday."

"What...?" Harry asked, but decided not to question it as he followed his aged doppelganger. This was probably a dream... It had to be a dream. This man looked just like his father...

"Come on," the man said with a smile. "You mum's been keeping breakfast warm for nearly an hour. I think it's time to relieve her of that duty, don't you?"

OOC: You can take it from here, Herminny. Sorry about that... But Harry's the main character, and I wanted to get it started personally.

OOC: no problem

Harry followed his so called father into the kitchen thinking if this was a dream, it was a darn good one he certainly did'nt want to wake up from. He saw his mother and instantly ran to hug her. He had never had his mother in his life before. She was so beautiful and looked just like the women he saw as his mom in the mirror of Erised when he was 11. This was all so crazy. He felt like he never wanted to let her go. He then saw something just plain insane out of the corner of his eye just beyond his mother. He saw a girl who looked a lot like a younger version of his mother. He had a sister now. Why would he dream up something like this, he looked at her like huh and kept a tight hold on his mother cause it was oddly comforting even in all the strangeness.

"Harry!" Ellie cried. "You're finally up! I've been waiting forever it seems," she exaggerated. "Mum, I want to hug Harry and tell him happy birthday. He did turn fifteen today," the still twelve year old exclaimed.

Since it was only a strange dream it could'nt hurt to hug his so called sister. He smiled at her and let go of his mother. He turned to her and said, "Awe sis, you have to wait no longer", he said and went over and hugged his so called little sister". He felt like this was such a weird a dream but it was kind of fun.

"Happy birthday Harry," she said in his embrace. When they broke apart, she grabbed his hand and pulled him to the table, and putting a plate of food in front of him. "Eat. You have to. Besides," Ellie said, sitting down beside him. "Lupin and Sirius will be over soon."

"Right they will," the man that must have been James said with a smirk. "Someone just had to sleep in... Once Remus and Sirius get here we're going to Diagon Alley, remember? Eating, shopping... Sounds like your mum and sister planned today."

To make up for his joke, James walked over to Lily, and hugged her from behind, planting a chaste kiss to the crook of her neck. "Right, love? Maybe we'll even run into some of your friends."

"Ewww! Mum, dad," Ellie complained. "Not in here please!" she looked over at Harry and smiled at him.

"Um sure", Harry said and started to eat the food his so called sister put in front of him, it was so good compared to what he rembered getting at home with the Dursleys in the non-dream world. He then heard his sister say Sirius and Lupin were coming over and said, "Thats awesome, I can't wait". Man was this dream turning out to be his perfect sort of life except what was with having a younger sister, who cares, she seemed pretty sweet anyway.

"I'm going to get dressed mummy," so called Ellie said. She squeezed Harry, giving him another hug, and ran up to get dressed.

James laughed as Ellie scurried away, as adorable as anyone could be. "Well, she'll be up there a while deciding," he said, kissing Lily once more. "Ickle Harry doesn't mind, does he?"

Lily pushed James away from her, laughing lightly to herself. "You two better eat up. Its going to be along day." Lily said, lifting a plate of bacon and eggs up with her wand and placed it gently on the table.

Harry chucled at his so called sisters Ellie left due to his so called parents kissing. He certainly did'nt find it gross. He found it a little off putting but he was so happy to have his parents he did'nt care. He then heard his father call him ickle and he said, " Dad, I'm 15 now, I'm not a little kid, could you not call me ickle plaese.".

Ellie dug around in her dresser, looking for her favorite purple blouse. Once she found it, she grabbed some leggings and a skirt and out them on. "Where is--" she began. "Oh yeah." Ellie found her hat a put it on her head then put on her flats. She put a little eyeshadow on and brushed her teeth. Ellie ran down to the kitchen. "All Harry has to do is get dressed and we can leave," she smiled.

"Not really Ellie. We also have to wait for Sirius and Remus to come, then we can leave. " Lily said, starting to clean up with her wand. "Harry go get dressed, you need to look nice on your special day." She said smiling as she brushed his hair out of his eyes.

"Okay, fine. I'm going to fly around outside until they come though." Ellie walked to the back of the house before her parents could protest differently.

"Dont fly near the trees." Lily called. "Now you," She said looking at Harry. " Get upstairs and get changed." Sher said as she pushed him up the stairs.