Cyanidezi
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((OOC : First, create a character which you can put in OOC notes before you start roleplaying. Include a name, expected house (sorting hasn't happened yet in the story) unless you join after the sorting ceremony where you can just add the house you wish, gender, and (optional) picture. They all start at 11, so you don't have to add age. Yes they can be related to canon characters, but this is like next generation. So no one from Harry's Hogwarts years.
My Character : Name : Lucille Malfoy (Father is Draco) - House : Slytherin (almost Ravenclaw) - Gender : Female. ))
Lucille had been told many stories about the place her father, Draco Malfoy, had learned all he needed to know about magic. She'd experienced them firsthand too. By that, she means that her father isn't the nicest of people. Let's just say he never used Scorpius as the test subject. And now, on the day before her 11th birthday, Lucille didn't know how to feel.
Her brother Scorpius was sent of to Hogwarts a year before her, so her brother would be in his second year while she was still in her first. But maybe that was good, because he hated her anyway. Her entire family did. Probably because when she first heard the story of how "evil" Harry Potter was, she smirked and sayed that he was probably smarter than Draco was.
Her "friends", or more like Scorpius's "friends", always teased her about that. Saying she would end up in either Gryffindor of Hufflepuff because she was too stupid to see that Slytherin's were the only people who really meant anything.
It turned out that half of them got stuck in Gryffindor, and one of them ended up a Squib. So it didn't bother Lucille much.
Scorpius, like a good Malfoy, was sent to Slytherin even before the hat touched his head. He paraded it around, too, like it was some sort of great acheivement. Idiot. In fact, Lucille would be tempted to ask to be put into Gryffindor just to see the look on her father's face.
But that would be stupid, and she knew it. She'd probably be kicked out of her family if she was sorted into Gryffindor. Bad idea.
Lucille broke out of her dream, which was more of a jumble of random thoughts, and checked the black, leather watch on her wrist. 12:56 PM, it said in flashing blue numbers of the screen. It was one of those new, techy watches that had nice vector imaging. Lucille hated it, because it seemed so bland. Like all modern items.
She knew she should get some sleep. Before the next day, where she'd be whisked off to the Hogwarts Express to be on her way to a new world. (Far, far away from her family. What a relief.) She shut her eyes, and rearranged herself on her four-poster bed. Her green silk covers provided a feeling of sickness as she tried to go to sleep. Which finally she managed to do.
"GET UP YOU LAZY CHILD!!!!!" Lucille heard as she awoke. Someone was banging on her bedroom door. "We have to GOOOO or you're going to be LATE!!!" The voice yelled. Draco. Ugh.
"I'm getting up!!!" Lucille yelled back at him, and he stopped. She heard him stomping down the stairs. She was tempted to curl back up in bed and fall asleep again, but she knew better. Today was the day.
She did get up, made her bed, and put on a pair of suitable clothes. Of course, they'd gone out and bought the most expensive items for her first year. Including 3 high-level sets of Slytherin robes (Even thought they had no clue if she'd be in Slytherin or not, yet). Draco hated using muggle transportation, or as he called "mudblood movement", but Lucille ignored his constant chatter on the subject.
Right on time, they made it to the station. In her bags, her parents had stored at least a thousand galleons. For "anything that wasn't too expensive". Lucille thought they liked to flaunt their money. Which was completely true. In all regards.
Lucille found her way up and onto the train. Unlike most of the students who had already located themselves near the window to say their goodbyes to beloved family members, Lucille quickly made her way to the back where she sat down in an empty compartment.
'What a great start this day has been so far," Lucille thought sarcastically, as she heard the train whistle and her story began.
My Character : Name : Lucille Malfoy (Father is Draco) - House : Slytherin (almost Ravenclaw) - Gender : Female. ))
Lucille had been told many stories about the place her father, Draco Malfoy, had learned all he needed to know about magic. She'd experienced them firsthand too. By that, she means that her father isn't the nicest of people. Let's just say he never used Scorpius as the test subject. And now, on the day before her 11th birthday, Lucille didn't know how to feel.
Her brother Scorpius was sent of to Hogwarts a year before her, so her brother would be in his second year while she was still in her first. But maybe that was good, because he hated her anyway. Her entire family did. Probably because when she first heard the story of how "evil" Harry Potter was, she smirked and sayed that he was probably smarter than Draco was.
Her "friends", or more like Scorpius's "friends", always teased her about that. Saying she would end up in either Gryffindor of Hufflepuff because she was too stupid to see that Slytherin's were the only people who really meant anything.
It turned out that half of them got stuck in Gryffindor, and one of them ended up a Squib. So it didn't bother Lucille much.
Scorpius, like a good Malfoy, was sent to Slytherin even before the hat touched his head. He paraded it around, too, like it was some sort of great acheivement. Idiot. In fact, Lucille would be tempted to ask to be put into Gryffindor just to see the look on her father's face.
But that would be stupid, and she knew it. She'd probably be kicked out of her family if she was sorted into Gryffindor. Bad idea.
Lucille broke out of her dream, which was more of a jumble of random thoughts, and checked the black, leather watch on her wrist. 12:56 PM, it said in flashing blue numbers of the screen. It was one of those new, techy watches that had nice vector imaging. Lucille hated it, because it seemed so bland. Like all modern items.
She knew she should get some sleep. Before the next day, where she'd be whisked off to the Hogwarts Express to be on her way to a new world. (Far, far away from her family. What a relief.) She shut her eyes, and rearranged herself on her four-poster bed. Her green silk covers provided a feeling of sickness as she tried to go to sleep. Which finally she managed to do.
"GET UP YOU LAZY CHILD!!!!!" Lucille heard as she awoke. Someone was banging on her bedroom door. "We have to GOOOO or you're going to be LATE!!!" The voice yelled. Draco. Ugh.
"I'm getting up!!!" Lucille yelled back at him, and he stopped. She heard him stomping down the stairs. She was tempted to curl back up in bed and fall asleep again, but she knew better. Today was the day.
She did get up, made her bed, and put on a pair of suitable clothes. Of course, they'd gone out and bought the most expensive items for her first year. Including 3 high-level sets of Slytherin robes (Even thought they had no clue if she'd be in Slytherin or not, yet). Draco hated using muggle transportation, or as he called "mudblood movement", but Lucille ignored his constant chatter on the subject.
Right on time, they made it to the station. In her bags, her parents had stored at least a thousand galleons. For "anything that wasn't too expensive". Lucille thought they liked to flaunt their money. Which was completely true. In all regards.
Lucille found her way up and onto the train. Unlike most of the students who had already located themselves near the window to say their goodbyes to beloved family members, Lucille quickly made her way to the back where she sat down in an empty compartment.
'What a great start this day has been so far," Lucille thought sarcastically, as she heard the train whistle and her story began.
