Wizarding World

*Hello, it's me again. I've decided to a HP roleplay. Usual rules.

Name: Armoses "Mo" Stirm
Age: 11
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Brown
House: Gryffindor
Siblings: Twin brother called Dyel - Gryffindor..
Extra: Is disabled. Has dyslexia and dyspraxia.

This is set after the seventh book, which I know hasn't been released yet but it'll be fun! Enjoy.*

Mo and Dyel were on their way to Hogwarts, the school for Witchcraft and Wizardry. They had got their letters of acceptance a month ago; on their birthday. They had got all the necessary items from Diagon Alley. They were now on the Hogwarts Express, trying to find a carriage to sit in.

*im dilexic, how you ging to show it? it a reding/writing thing*

Name: Black
Age:16
Hair: dark brown with perpel tint
Eyes: hasel
House: Ravenclaw
oher: use stikes to walk, disexic and can somtims spasems

clohes: black top hodie with a ble dragon on back. long black troser with chains and cross earings

Black was in a carige alredy, she had got her leter too. She saw a boy looking for a seet and let him in. Most didnt want to sit with her becos of her aprenc and dress chose but she ask him in anyway.
Black was older then most 1st years as her dilex held her back loads, and her leter had oly just been acepted.
she also had lots of hopit viset restly and just ben give the clear. for now.

*I don't know yet. Um, can you change your name please?*

Mo and Dyel found a girl sitting on her own and she let them in.
"Hi," they said in unison.
"I'm Mo and this is -"
"Dyel."
"Who are you?"

*I am joining, lol*

Name: Jetstar Loki
Female
Age: 11
Hair: Red and wavy
Eyes: Green
House: Gryffindor
Other: Loves Quidditch and is muggle-born. Claustrophobic and Pyrophobic(scared of fire)

Jet wandered around the train fearfully. She hated trains. They were too crowded and compact. Bleh...
It made her feel claustrophobic. Too many people, running around and shouting. She was quiet, almost invisible from them. She found a compartment with two boys and a girl in it, and slid in.

*why*

*I think it's because you always use that name, lol.*

*i find it esy to rember names then, and did you come into my carige?*

*Yuppers*

"hi" black said a litle embres at being far older then the girl and oher boys. she took her legs off the seet to let her sit down and wated for the qetion that usly folowd like "how old are you? or why hve yoe just statted.

that what they ask her as she got on the train and as she fond a carige and until she left to find an emty one

"Hi" Jet said shortly. She pulled a notepad from her pocket, and began to draw an elegant dragon, with big black wings and fire spouting from its maw.

"cool" black said poting to the pictr and show her the dragon on her top. "i drew it and then put it on my hodie"

she then look at the boy siting nex to her "What?" she said grufly steing at him.

Jet didn't want to talk. She drew another beast, a unicorn, rearing on the edge of a cliff.

Black grond, why did she let them in? she like being alon in silenc but it felt worse siting in silen with oher peple. She look out the window wile roking her walking stik to and fro.
she saw the girl had drop a pen and pick it up when sudenly she jump her arm waking the girl in the side.

"Ouch!" Jet whimpered. She took the pen off the girl.
"We might as well not sit in silence. I'm Jetstar."

"sorry" black said loking slitly red she pused for a momnt "cale me Black"

"Hi," said the twins in unison.
"I'm Mo."
"I'm Dyel! So..does anyone which House they're in?"

*The reason is because so that when Professor McGonagall calls your name out, she doesn't go Black.*

"The names Jetstar Loki, but people call me Jet." Jet told the boys.
"I am gonna be in Gryffindor."

*How do you know that? This is our first time going to Hogwarts*

*She's confident, right!*

"We want to be in Gryffindor too," Mo said. "They say that's where the legendary Harry Potter was put in."

*Black her name! she not caging it!*

"ravenclaw" black replyd, she didnt want to be in gyifdor they seemed so up thmseses.
epecil as harry stiking poter was in there.
"supid idot" she mubledto heself befor looking to Mo.

"what in the bag?" she ask Mo as she poting to the stuf from digon ally.

There was a sudden rap at the window, as a large eagle owl tried to get in.
"Oh! Zenn!" Jet said quickly. She opened the window and let the owl in, and it perched on her arm precociously. It had a letter in its beak.
Dearest Jet,
Excuse this way of travel, but you said an owl always finds its owner!
Your mother and I have decided to go on a world cruise, and therefore will be in Egypt at Christmas. We are very sorry, but you will have to stay at the school.
Love and kisses
Father
Jets hands shook in a rage. How dare they?
"I probably won't be in Gryffindor anyway. I'm a-"
"Stinkin' Mudblood." Someone drawled from the doorway. A tawny haired boy, flanked by a burly macho boy. At Jets angry look, the boy sneered.
"The names McCullin. Fergus McCullin. And from what I heard, you're a mudblood."
"The term is muggle-born. And you're correct. What gives you a right to speak to me like that?" Jet asked. Fergus sniggered, and his sidekick copied him. Jet whipped out her wand, and Fergus laughed out loud.
"You think you can hurt me?" He asked.

Black sifted to him "im a mudblood, what ya gonna do about it?" he hand were firmly clusd to her walking sticks

The twins stood up, with their wands at the ready, eyes fixed on Fergus and his lackey.
"Fergus McCullin," said Mo. "We've heard about you, haven't we Dyel?" His twin nodded, eyes never leaving.
"Your dad works in the Ministry," said Dyel.