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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:05:34 GMT -6
This is a RPG that Allie, KKay, Patty, and I have played in on our Marauderette's Map site. I will post it here so we can play it some more. Here it is! :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::
Christina Elizabeth Lupin (known as Nicholson) paced her room, her bags packed and ready to go. This year, she was going to be a transfer student to Hogwarts in the United Kingdom. She would be staying with a family who offered to take her in for the year. Christina was crushed when she was told that she had to leave her boyfriend and friends behind.
"Don't worry," said her boyfriend the day before, kissing her where the neck met the shoulder. "You can send letters to us."
"Are you sure Brian?" she asked, hugging him. Brian nodded and held her tight.
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The Weasleys were all gathered in their yard, awaiting for the transfer student from America. They were all excited (except for Percy, of course) to have her over for the year.
"What does she look like?" Ginny asked, anticipating the arrival of the transfer student. "What's her name? How old is she?"
Molly Weasley held up her hand, preventing her daughter from asking more questions. "I have not seen her yet, so I don't know what she looks. Her name is Christina Nicholson, a halfblood, and she would be Ron's age." Ginny was slightly disappointed that Christina wasn't the same age as her.
Before they knew it, a girl that looked to be fifteen appeared, holding a cage and a small trunk, which they knew was shrunk and probably had a weight charm. The girl had long chesnut brown hair with dark reddish highlights in her hair and her eyes were a very deep blue.
"Welcome, dear," said Molly. "I am Molly." The girl, Christina, shook her hand, smiling.
"Pleased to meet you, Molly. It's great to be here."
Molly soon introduced the whole family and led her into the house, giving her a tour.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:05:57 GMT -6
::::::::::::::::::::::::; That evening the family and the transfer student sat at the table, eating a marvelous roast chicken dinner.
"This is excellent, Mrs. Weasley," said Christina, cutting up another piece of chicken. Mrs. Weasley blushed.
"Thank you dear."
"What is America like?" Percy asked, who had immediately pounced on her, asking about her homelife.
"America is a rather cramped country. It is a really cool place and no one can get bored there. Both worlds are combined in the country and neither of them mind."
"So Muggles there know of wizards?" Mr. Weasley asked. Christina nodded.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:06:24 GMT -6
::::::::::::::::: Alie Potter sat on the plane as it landed in England. Remus Lupin said that he would be waiting for her when she got there. She hoped that he had brought Snuffles with him. She had inroled in hogwarts last year and had finally met her brother Harry. Though he had no clue who she was.
"Welcome the London. I here at Northwest hope you have enjoyed your flight."
Alie pulled her backpack out of the over head compartment and slipped her I-Pod into her pocket.
"It's good to be home." she muttered entering the terminal and she headed over to Remus. :::::::::::::::::
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:06:55 GMT -6
:::::::::::: "Tell me about yourself," said Mr. Weasley to Christina, leaning back into his chair.
Christina smiled and put down her fork. "Well, for starters, I was switched at birth accidently. My supposed family took me in and just after when Harry Potter defeated the Dark Lord, we moved to America. And there I grew up in the state of Arizona.
"I had very good grades and when I was ten I was accepted to the California Academy of Magic. There I met three great friends.
"Just this year, my parents told me that I actually switched at birth. They told me I was supposed to be a pureblood instead of the halfblood I was grown up to be."
"Who is your real parents?" Ginny asked, resting her chin on top of her folded hands.
"I only know my dad's name. His name was Remus Lupin and I heard he still lived here. I was given permission to come here to Britain to meet him and I also came here to continue my education in magic."
"Why?" Percy asked, leaning forward eagerly.
"I was offered a chance to be an exchange student through our headmistress. I heard it was an excellent program, so I decided to take it."
"Hang on," said Ron, his eyes widening. "I know Remus Lupin! He was Hogwart's DADA professor in my third year." He blushed as Christina turned to look at him.
"What was he like?"
"Um... he was a very neat guy and he taught us very well. Uh... he's also a werewolf."
Christina frowned slightly. "Hmm.... that's interesting. Well, thanks Ron for the information." She got up and smiled at the Weasleys. "And I don't hate half-humans, as I know one myself. Thanks for the lovely dinner, Mrs. Weasley." She exited the dining room and went up the stairs, finding Ginny's bedroom.
She sat down on a cot that was set up on one side of Ginny's bed and pulled out a photo album. It was a beautiful dark blue velvet, with golden letters etched on the cover.
Christina flipped it open and stared at one picture. Her parents had managed to grab a picture of her real father. He had light brown hair and gray eyes. The picture was of him and his friends James Potter, Sirius Black (she narrowed her eyes at the handsome young man), and Peter Pettigrew. Black was mock-wrestling her father while James and Peter watched with amused looks.
"I hope I get to meet you soon, dad," she whispered as the four young men waved at her from the picture, smiling broadly. ::::::::::::::::::::
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:07:15 GMT -6
~*~*~ Patricia Jezabell Sake- keeler (Her parents wanted to keep both their names) looked at her watch. Patricia had long orngish red hair that hung over her shoulders and big brown eyes. She was sitting on a bus driving her and her "sister" to their transper student home. They were both from the United states. A whit cat lay on Patricia's lap. Her "sister" was asleep with her head on her shoulder. The bus stopped. "Diagon alley."
"Harmoiney, wake up." Patricia shook her.
"Huh? What?" Harmoiney yawned.
"We're here." Patricia grabbed her trunk. Harmoiney dragged her own. The white cat jumped onto Patricia's shoulder as a orange tabby stayed sleeping on Harmoiney's shoulder.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:07:49 GMT -6
:::::::::::::::::::: The next day the Weasleys and Christina were going to Diagon Alley.
Christina had had a dream of meeting her father last night and was very anxious to see him. Mrs. Weasley offered to owl Dumbledore to see if she could spend a day with him.
~*~ Ron woke up from a very pleasant dream (AN: Can anyone guess what he dreamt about??? *wiggles eyebrow*). He groaned and mumbled something about taking a cold shower as he exited his room, only to be overheard by his sister, who giggled.
"Good, I have blackmail," she grinned, ducking a swap from her brother and went downstairs.
~*~
Mrs. Weasley took a letter off an unconscious Errol and unrolled it.
Molly,
Let me ask Remus, but I need to tell him about her first. I think he never knew that he had a daughter in the first place. Could you ask our young Miss Lupin what happened to her mother?
-Dumbledore
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:08:12 GMT -6
~*~ Patricia and Harmoiney looked around.
"Where are we staying again?" Harmoiney asked.
"...Let me check." Patricia reached into Harmoiney's pockett and pulled out a slip of paper.
Diagon Alley @ 12:03.Family: Malfoy
"Hmm... It's only 11." Harmoiney grinned. "Let's go shopping Mom-I-mean-sister." Harmoiney giggled.
"Shush!" Patricia sighed. The two looked enough alike to be sisters though Harmoiney was just alittle shorter and her orange hair was short. "You want to get our cover blown?"
"No." Harmoiney sighed. Harmoiney had come to the past a year ago. She had sent her self back to keep something 'bad' form happening.
"Alright, just alittle shopping. Let's look at the book store." Patricia looked around.
"Yes!" Harmoiney went running down the street.
"Harmoiney! Get back here!" Patricia grabbed the trunks and tapped them tell they shrunk.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:08:39 GMT -6
::::::::::::::::: 'Dumbledore will talk to your father when he gets the chance," said Mrs. Weasley to Christina during breakfast.
"Thanks Molly." Christina said. (She will refer to the family by first names, as she was asked to.)
"You're welcome dear." A bang on the window had everyone look to where they saw Pig, Ron's owl, trying to get inside.
"He's cute," said Christina as George let him in. Ron flushed and took off the letter that was attached to the owl's leg.
"Mum, Harry says we can pick him up tomorrow." Ron said to his mother, giving her the letter.
"Oh good, then next week we can get our supplies from Diagon Alley."
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:09:35 GMT -6
~*~ Alie sighed and smiled when she sat down on the bed. SHe was happy to be home again. She knew she would be happy for a long time now. The ministry had told her before she left that if she choose, she could now stay with Lupin, and she chose to. That meant that she could see Sirius.
"ALie I'll be right back, Dumbledore needs to speak with me." Remus said.
"Alright, don't worry i'll be fine." she siad with a smile, "I'm just going to write a quick letter to Harry and let him know I'm here."
Remus nodded and left.
~*~ Dumbledore looked up form his paperwork when he heard the knock at the door.
"Enter, please." he said removing his spectacles.
"Hello Headmaster." Remus said entering and sitting in frontof his desk.
"hello Remus, and how are you." he asked, the twinkle gone from his eyes.
"Good, now why did you call for me?"
"Right, strait to buisness. First i want to say i'm sorry for the loss of Cassandra," Remus' face saddened, "Second i wnated to tell you that your wife had a child, a daughter, she's 15 now and this year she's coming to Hogwarts. And thirdly, i would like you to come back as our DADA proffesor."
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Adam sighed as he put his belongings into his trunk. THe love of his life had gone. She had transfered to Hogwarts to be with her brother. He held out his arm to his pet falcon as it flew in.
"Hello Ayden." he said stroking his breast.
He removed the letter from his claw and Ayden returned to his perch on top of the dresser. Reading the letter adam got a huge smile on his face.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:10:23 GMT -6
:::::::::::::::: Remus stared at the headmaster in shock. It seemed like his heart had stopped for a fraction of a second before it began to beat again. "But... why didn't she tell me?"
"I do not know why Cassandra didn't tell you, Remus. Currently, your daughter is staying with the Weasleys and will enter Hogwarts as a fifth year."
Remus sighed. "And I will accept the Defense position. There is no use in trying to argue with you. You usually win anyway."
Dumbledore's eyes twinkled. "You may be on your way." Remus left the office and several questions swirled in his brain. Did she know who he was, where did she come from, etc.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:10:52 GMT -6
~*~*~ Patricia broosed through a few books as Harmoiney sat on the ground her nose in the book.
"Any good?" Patricia asked.
"I'm just reading up on Hogwarts in this time. So littles happend there." Harmoiney sighed. "No war, nofires, no rebles breaking down the doors. Sounds all safe and cozzy."
"I'm sorry the future is so horrible." Patricia set a book down in a medium stack.
"...Not your fault. My merlin! They just had the tri-wizarding cup last year? Why didn't we hear about it?" Harmoiney looked up at her mother.
"We were in america, they don't tell us anything. You know who else is going to Hogwarts?" Patricia looked down.
"Yeah, Alie and Christina. Why can't we be with them?" Harmoiney asked.
"Beats me." Patricia set down another book.
"Your not getting all of those are you, mum?" Harmoiney looked at them. "These aren't even school books."
"I might. They are all so interesting." Patricia looked at her pile.
"101 ways to get noticed? Please, your not sirus." Harmoiney took the book out of the pile.
"What?" Patricia shrugged.
"Nope, nope." Harmoiney discarred book after book. "Patricia Jazabell Sake-Keeler! This is from the adult section!"
"...Reasearch?" Patricia shrugged.
"None of these books are worth our money." Harmoiney shook her head.
"Your no fun." Patricia sighed. ~*~
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:11:30 GMT -6
::::::::::::::::: Alie sighed and ran a hand through her dark brown hair. It had been getting lighter over the years. She wished Harry would figure out the secret. It was getting harder to keep it from him.
She then apperated to Diagon Alley. She was way to much like her father. She already knew how to apperate, and transform into a animagus. She also knew spells that they weren't going to learn till thier 7th year.
Harry had replied her letter and told her that he, a large precent or the Weasly's and Christina would meet her there. ::::::::::::::::::::::::: Adam sat on the plane his head phones over his ears blaring out the ranting of the old woman sitting next to him. He was deffinately looking foreward to this year. Alie was unsure if their relationship would work overseas but he had convinced her to give it a shot. He knew it would work now.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:12:15 GMT -6
~*~ Christina slipped on her fine silver necklace with six charms: two wolves, a stag, a dog, a clouded leopard, and a black panther. She toyed with the clouded leopard charm, as it was her own Animagus form. Sighing, she put on her perfume, straightened out her old school uniform (as she had wanted to wear it), and walked downstairs.
The Weasleys were already crowded around the fireplace and looked up as Christina walked down in a pretty uniform. Under her navy blue robes was a creamy white shirt with a breast pocket, a blue and silver tie, and a dark blue skirt that was down to her lower knees. For shoes, she wore high-heeled leather boots that were decorated with blue and silver fire. Christina had her hair up in a ponytail.
"You look nice, dear," said Mrs. Weasley, ushering her over. "Now, do you know how to use Floo Powder?" Christina nodded. "Good. Make sure you say Diagon Alley."
Ron went first, then the rest of the Weasleys left. Christina threw her powder into the fire and was shot through several fireplaces until someone lifted her up off the floor.
"Now, you can all go off to get your own supplies, but come back here in 5 hours," said the Weasley matriach. Everyone split off into their own groups, except for Christina.
Christina left the Leaky Cauldron and entered Diagon Alley, smiling. This was just like Hallow Lane in California.
She walked into the bookstore and pulled out her school list. Eyeing the bookshelves and her list, Christina got all her books and grabbed a few more; a couple on werewolves, a book on household spells, and a book on healing magic. As she was paying for her books, she felt someone staring at her. Clutching her bag of books, she turned around and stared at a boy with white blonde hair and silver eyes.
"American, are you?" the boy asked, raising an eyebrow at the crest on Christina's robes. "What are you doing so far away from home?"
Christina stared at the boy with distaste. "Clearly, you are one of those snobby British boys I've heard about. Can't even speak properly to a woman." The boy snorted.
"You are no woman." He eyed her outfit. "So, what is your name?"
"Christina Nicholson. I am one of the American exchange students who are going to spend a few years here in Britain. And you are?"
The boy held out his hand, smirking. "Draco Malfoy." He kissed her hand.
"Ah, son of Lucius and Narcissa? Brother to Irene Malfoy, who lives in America?" Malfoy stiffened in anger.
"She is not my sister, Nicholson." The door opened and a girl with bushy brown hair and brown eyes. "Ah, hello Granger. Coming in to read a good book?"
"Shut up, Malfoy," snarled Granger, blushing.
"Be nice, Malfoy," said Christina. "That is no way to talk to a girl." Granger looked to the girl in surprise.
"You're American, I can tell from your accent." Christina nodded.
"Good day to the both of you."
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:12:38 GMT -6
:::::::::::::::: Alie sat at the icecream parlor a old fassion soda infront of her. She was also wearing her old school uniform. Her red and gold tie was lose around her neck. Her long red pants were what seperated her uninform from others. Her high heeled boots had red and gold flames climbing up them. She and Christina had gone out and bought them together. She lowered her sunglasses to sheild the bright sun from her eyes.
"Where in the world could the others be?" she muttered to her self. Ron,. Hermione, Harry, Patty, Harmoniy, and Christina were supposed to meet her here 3 minutes ago.
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Post by Mistress Wisewings on Apr 29, 2007 21:13:08 GMT -6
Draco turned to leave when he heard a high piched scream. He turned around as a girl with short red hair leaped on to christina's back.
"Christina! Surprise!" The girl smiled.
"My word."Granger looked as if she was about to have a heart attack.
"Harmoiney? What are you doing here?" Christina looked a bit embarresed having a 15 year old girl hang on her.
"Same as you, Doll." Patricia walked out from the shadows smiling widely.
"My word, Americans are just busting from the wood work." Draco sneered.
"...Oooh! Who order the male stripper?" Patricia asked. She had a habbit of embarresing everyone.
"That's not what we call our selfs now." Draco smirked.
"...What?" Granger blinked cluelessly.
"Nice to see ya again, Dracy-kins." Patricia smiled. " Our fathers are old pals. we get togather every christmas."
"Hi, Draco." Harmoiny waved shyly. ~*~
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