Hogsmeade Station

[LoverofMusic1568]

Seren Meinir
~First Year~Unsorted~

Seren looks out of her cabin and notices she was there at Hogwarts. She notices that everyone was leaving the train and heading onto the platform. Her hand starts to shake a bit when she tries to close Belle's cat carrier. Her nerves where getting to the best of her right now. Taking a deep breath, Seren picks up the cat carrier and walks out onto the platform. Once she was on there she heard someone calling all the first years over. Walking slowly, with her hair hiding her face, Seren walked over to the woman and looks up at her. "Are we to go that way?" Seren asks in her soft but sweet voice to the woman whil pointing in the direction towards the lake.

 

[WildScottishFlower]

First Year

Unsorted

Faylinns mother and father had not seen her off that day, they were so proud that she'd gotten the acceptance letter for Hogwarts. Not that there were much doubt. She was dressed in her robes before they even left their large home. Of course, her driver fretted for her. Poor Jeffery he had looked after he since she was but a small child. Now, they part ways till the holidays.

She was brought out of her thoughts as the train screeched to a stop. Leaving her to silently grab her things and get ready to leave. Faylinn delicately stepped off of the train, taking a deep breath to calm her nerves. She'd never been around so many people before. In elementary school she had been home schooled. Her father being overprotective and her mom being a well known fashion designer they thought it perfect for her to be left at home with a tutor. Her emerald eyes sparkled, it was an adventure like she had read in her many books. This would be a new beginning. She began to follow the Professor that was calling them, determined to keep up and not get lost.  

[Essy ze Ninja]

Slip out the back before they know you were there

and at the worst you'll see nobody cares,

you don't want to be around when it all goes down...

William Dante Nott the Third

Second Year, Slytherin

Tay had met Trinity’s inquisitive stare head on, not a trace of emotion could be easily read across rounded features still fat from the baby weight he had yet to shed. At an incredibly petite height barely past the five foot, he stood up at the distant sound of a stampede of children filing off of the train to head towards Hogwarts. He wouldn’t be able to soar across on the boats like he had last year, apparently, that was only for First Years. He couldn’t help but wonder how he was supposed to reach the castle now. ”Nott.” He introduced himself properly with his surname the first to dart out his tongue. ”William Nott the Third, you should look for me if you make it in Slytherin.” He offered as he turned to gather the empty bird cage that had belonged to his owl, the Eurasian Eagle Owl had flown off half way through the ride to hunt.

”Looks like we’re here though,” he commented off handedly noticing that the other students in the compartment had left. ”Trinity, right?” He wanted to confirm as he turned to look at her now. ”It’s been nice to meet you, however short it was… maybe I’ll see you at the Sorting Feast?” The invitation had been extended as the two left the compartment and descended the train. He paused now separating the paths between the first years and upperclassmen. ”Don’t be late for the boats, I almost missed ‘em last year.” Tay hadn’t at all minded being the only one to speak, it was actually rather nice. ”See ya, mate.” He bid farewell to Trinity Wood as he shuffled off towards the larger group heading towards carriages. But he paused and blinked his eyes at the skeletal beasts that ushered the carriages around. Thestrals, he remembered from his father’s stories. A moment had been spared to study the illustrious form of the beast before he continued on, acting as though he hadn’t seen a thing, but a chill had crept down his spine and infused within every bone on the way down.

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Location:Hogsmeade Station
Injuries:
Desires:Just food now
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..even heroes know when to be scared.

 

[Golden Anbu]

I'll get my paint and you get the brush...

Ashleigh stepped off the Hogwarts express and stretched her arms. She couldn't believe that it was already her 7th year. Her final year at school. The brunette had definately come along way since her first year. She now could talk to most of the people in her year. Though that didn't mean she did.

Her eyes fell on the first years that had already gotten off the train. Anticipation for their upcoming years in Hogwarts seemed to roll off them in waves. A soft smile played at the girl's face as her eyes skimmed the crowd to find anyone to talk to.

...and together we will repaint the world

 

[LoverofMusic1568]

Seren Meinir
~First Year~Unsorted~

Seren turns her head and sees another girl that seemed to be the same age as herself. Taking a deep breath, Seren decides to walk over to the other girl and talk to her. "Hi, my name is Seren Meinir. What's your name?" Seren asks politely with her hand out streached for the other girl to shake. She was trying to be friendly and also that perhapes that maybe the two of them could become friends.

 

[Kaorini]

(who you talking to? there are many girls? lol)  

[LoverofMusic1568]

Kaorini

(who you talking to? there are many girls? lol)

(I'm talking to Faylinns)  

[Kaorini]

Fruitbasketlover1568

Kaorini

(who you talking to? there are many girls? lol)

(I'm talking to Faylinns)

mk  

[Odin Moon]

Drake sighed looking around the station. He played with a ring his father had given him. It was in the slytherin colors just like everything else about him, He shook his head and landed on the stations grounds with a soft thump.

"A new year, a new house, a new me." Drake whispered looking around the station for something to interest him, but found nothing. He pulled a book from his robes, that were just a bit too long. So You Want to be a Aurror the title of the book read in gold writing, contrasting the books bindings and cover of a sleak silver. The book was thick with pages, but fit nicely in Drake's hand.

He had promised himself more than anything that he wouldn't cry this year. Jason had taught him that.

He sat on his fat trunk full of books and clother for the year. He was happy to be a second year, now he could have his broom and people know it. He turned a page in his book to busy reading to really care about the happenings around him.


 

[Ronyo Storm]

Hogsmead Station/ Hogwarts Express – passenger compartment

Ronyo Storm - Slytherin
second Year

Once more into the breach my friends, the line from Shakespeare seemed to call out to Ronyo as the train pulled into Hogsmead station. The three friends had taken a compartment to themselves and enjoyed retelling stories of events they had experienced over the summer. Topics ranged from the information they had gathered, even if it was little to none, and the training they had done as well. Talks about their time with the hippogriffs and other farm animals both magical and muggle based.

As the train came to a stop the white haired boy opened the door to their compartment and stuck his head out. A silver and green tie dangled out of his school robes as he looked with his emerald eyes to see other kids getting ready to disembark. With a smile Ronyo returned to his friends and rotated his neck around which produced popping sounds from sitting for so long.

“Looks like we are here, I hear we take a different way up to the school this go around. I wonder what interesting and odd thing we will be seeing this time?”  

[a porg]

The Acacia Triplets

Jasmine┆Zane┆Erianthe

Zane listed to what Roi had to say. He simply nodded at what the boy had told him. It would be good to know who to go hand out with. He was a bit depressed when the older boy told him he had to go attend to other matters, but the feeling left him when he saw his sisters get off the train.

"Zane! Where'd you go?" Jasmine exclaimed as she saw her brother.

"Yeah, Lennor was really sad that he didn't
have you to keep us company. He kept complaining all the way over here. It was really annoying," Erianthe added.

"I was off socializing with some older students,
unlike you two," Zane replied, a bit snobishly. Then again, he really didn't know what his sisters had been up to.

✿Live life for the purpose of living. It's no fun for anything else!

♠ If only they could see me for who I am.

❦They claim to hear my words, but do they really listen?

 

[Pale Mist]

second year - hufflepuff
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allen w. rhoddes

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muggle born - wizard raised

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“To achieve great things, two things are needed: a plan, and not quite enough time.”
– Leonard Bernstein
“Now, somehow, in some new way, the sky seemed almost alien.”
– Lyndon B. Johnson

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The ride on the train he shared with Jane passed quickly. It was terribly spirit-lifting to have her in his company once more; she had a strange affect on him. The characterisitc smirk that could often be seen adorning his face was once again replaced after its long absence through the summer. They spent the ride in the trudging scarlet train retelling stories of thier summer. Jane's summer adventures (and her cousin especially) interested Allen greatly. He, having little sotires to tell and none of them kind) had to make up small details or be completely vague. To anyone else he would have lied, but honestly was pulled out of him with Jane.

Hours felt like seconds in thier nonstop chatter and jokes as they piled sweets into themselves and soon it was time to change. WIth matching black and gold ties handing from their necks, they looked out the window with eager eyes for the heart-stopping second they once again lay eyes on the magical school. Its tall tower peeks broke the horizon and within no less then ten minutes, they were at the Hogsmeade station.
Jumping from the machine and helping Jane down, he looked about as the call of the groundskeeper sounded. He rose a brow, not realizing that there would be a dilemma.
"Do you know how we are getting to the school this year? Surely not walking!" His dark eyes tried to scan for some other source of transport around them but saw nothing. Instead he shrugged, saw the older students gathering and with Poe in hand and Jane at his side he followed suit.
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[Pale Mist]

phinelia von ichval



second year - ravenclaw
hermes
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“In the country of the blind, the one-eyed man is king.”
– Desiderius Erasmus
“The haft of the arrow had been feathered with one of the eagle’s own plumes. We often give our enemies the means of our own destruction.”
– Aesop
“There is only one good, knowledge, and one evil, ignorance.”
– Socrates
“If the brain were so simple we could understand it, we would be so simple we couldn’t.”
– Lyall Watson

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The memories they had revived on the train ride huddled inside Phi's mind as they slipped off the train with their things. Hermes' head tucked under his strong wing and Phi returned to her Ravenclaw robes. She few a warmth inside her as she looked up at the dark silhouetted image of the castle she would again call home.
Red hair stood out in the crowd of students like a fire and it attracted a few glances. She paid it no head, instead looked around for any faces she could recognize; specifically Jane's. The Hufflepuff girl and herself had kept in close contact throughout the summer - Phi wrote her letters during the trios many study sessions in the library and would always ask if they wanted to add anything before she sent it off with her owl. The stories the two girls had shared mixed with the memories she experienced herself with the two boys standing on her sides, a tapestry of the adventures of their first summer.
Thoughts and experiences not quickly forgotten.

In the buzzing haste and flood of emotion and excitement that arriving at the station put inside her, Phi's thoughts had a chance to rest from constantly thinking of Alfons Flint. The man had plagued her ever since the party and would never leave her be. Even during their ride on the train when the Raveclaw girl had slipped into a well-earned slumber, he existed in her dreams. He seemed more and more foreign the more she tried to analyze her image of him. A complete stranger that seemed so alien, his reaction even more so.
"To the carriages?" she asked quietly over the loud, filled chatter that hung above the trio's heads. Having read nearly ever book on the school they all attended, she was aware that the second years and up all arrived to the castle by means of carriages self-pulled.


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[Golden Anbu]

Vanessa stepped off the train amoung her schoolmates. She hadn't really taken the time to make any friends last year so she didn't have anyone to talk to. The blonde looked around tryign to see who was here. For the most part it seemed that the first years had gotten off the most. but there were a few that were either older then her or in her year that were off as well.



((Observation of Cats: new OOC comment XD. anyway this post was so poor.))

 

[Odin Moon]

Drake looked up from his book and noticed Vanessa. He then made a note of the page and slid it into his trunk before standing. "Vanessa!" He yelled waving at her. He was happy to see someone he knew, and at least thought could stand him.