soren

Harry Potter- Ignition Year one

Well reem there are several ways to do the quidditch thing. More than likely we will have to do predetermined winners or the I and the co-gms will do dice roll stuff to determine the winner before hand so it is left to chance. You guys will then play out a scenario on a collab post in which the one team will win and the other loses. Also first years. Oliver has bent the rules since he is now flying instructor and qudditch director and any first year will get to try out for their house as long as they have a broom.

Another thing I wanna cover is the house cup. Points will be given through out the year by teachers and such. I and the co-gms will not be able to vive points to their own characters houses and will not disregard giving points where they are due. That being said not every little thing gets you points. Get creative and stick to the values of your house.

If there are any questions please send one of use a pm or post it here.

Harry Potter- Ignition Year one

Btw train won't leave till everyone is on.

Harry Potter- Ignition Year one

OH! didnt know we were doing this. good job though miss. I will sit magnus and merlin into seat 14

LMAO we are riding the short train to hogwarts. SNW!! Special Needs Wizards/Witches

Harry Potter- Ignition Year one

BOOOOOMMMMM!!! THe forum blows up.

Harry Potter- Ignition Year one

I am in the second to last car in the second to last room.

Marvel: Fight for Control {soren and DS}

Also we need to start the bad guy stuff for fairy tail

Marvel: Fight for Control {soren and DS}

when ever you want man. I might not be on much tonight but just let me know. Also send me a link when you post the OOC for digimon

Harry Potter- Ignition Year one

Go ahead rune. as long as everyone ends on the train you guys will all be fine

Harry Potter- Ignition Year one

Magnus had received his letter a week ago when he arrived at his new home. The woman was nice at least and her name was Agnes Regulas. That night after he had been settled in she came up the stairs beaming with pride. She handed him the letter and began to explain what he was and how he could do some of the mysterious things he opened up to her about when the letter was completely read. A wizard...That is how he could change his hair, eyes, and most anything about him. He had never used those things for his own gain except when he had ran away a year ago. It was why he couldn't explain how things disappeared or how he ended up back at home when a bully was about to beat him. His other homes just thought he was trouble or cursed. Finally he had answers that he had been wondering about.

On the day he was to go to platform nine and three-quarters, he actually felt happy for the first time in a long time. He could finally be the not normal kid he wanted to be. He had his bags and everything on a trolley as he went through the barrier just as Agnes showed him. He saw everyone on the other side, the hustle and bustle of the crowd got him a little nervous and his hair started to shift colors. Agnes patted him on the back and his hair settled on an emerald green. She smiled at him and gave him and encouraging push towards the crowd. He got in line and gave his trolley over to a baggage man and boarded the train. He past by several compartments that were full, a couple that were half empty, and one that towards the back that. He smiled as he stood in the doorway. He sat down and looked out the window. Suddenly he heard screeching. A screech he knew all too well. His owl Merlin was having separation anxiety again and managed to wiggle through his cage and located Magnus. The owl screeched again outside the window. Magnus opened it and the owl flew in and nuzzled into his neck. Magnus had only had Merlin for about a week but him and the tiny owl had become the best of friends. Merlin hated his cage and hated being separate from his master. Finally the owl hoped onto his shoulder and sat there. If you could imagine an owl smiling Merlin was. Hopefully the conductor and maybe some of the teachers wouldn’t mind him sitting on his shoulder. Magnus’ hair finally settle back to its normal color and he sat there with Merlin waiting on the train to leave.

Harry Potter- Ignition Year one

Shades of crimson, yellow, and orange leaves littered the grounds of Hogwarts, signaling the changing of the season and the start of a new school year. Faculty bustle around finishing up the last touches to welcome the first year students as well as the joyous return of various other years. One would think from the state of the grounds, that the battle of years gone was only just a dream, or yet- a nightmare. Professors and headmasters alike exchanged greeting and praise of the hopes of this year, and exclaimed how the train was to be arriving quite soon.

Back at the station, the train roared it’s heavy engine. Witches and wizards alike gathered around it’s red exterior, bidding their families goodbye and gathering their belongings for the long journey ahead. Most of the older years were found with their friends they had made and kept the previous years, while the first years seemed a bit lost in the haze. With direction from some of the older men and women, they seemed to be getting the hang of it- and would hopefully be able to return this favor when the time came for it. Tradition had always been an important aspect about Hogwarts.

It was closing in quickly on the time for the train to depart and the loud whistle signaled to everyone that what they meant by quickly was this instant! The remaining people hurried onto the train and found a compartment of people to sit with. Once all aboard the train began to smoke, pulling forward steady as a sea of heads and hands stuck out the windows, waving goodbye to their loved ones.

This would be a year at Hogwarts they would soon not forget.