Description
Name: Sara Jolivette
Age/Year: 11/First Year
Gender: Female
Blood Status: Muggle-Born
House: Gryffindor
Appearance: ((If you would like, as the years progress, you can edit your appearance, obviously)) Sara stands at about 5', and weighs in at about 110 lbs, being a bit pudgy at 11, still retaining some of her baby fat. She has light olive toned skin, and dark brown hair that's wavy and reaches half way down her back. Her eyes are a chocolate brown, and usually bright with curiosity.
Personality: ((Same as Above)) Sara was rather shy her first year at Hogwarts, what with being throw into the world of magic so suddenly, but slowly, as she got the hang of things, she began to blossom, becoming increasingly outgoing and friendly. Though she tends to get a bit flustered around her crush since first year (Neville). She has a slight jealous streak about her when seeing other girls talking to him, but tries her best to maintain a kind demeanor. She never stands for bullying, and though she is only a young second year, she risks herself to stand up for bullied kids, even against older bullies.
History: Sara was born to a Muggle family, and did not discover her powers until only weeks before her elevenths birthday. Her mother, a devoutly religious woman was mortified with the prospect of having a witch for her daughter, while her father protected her form her mothers harsh tongue and stuck up for her, trying to be as supportive as possible, thus making her a "Daddy's Little Girl". Because she is of Muggle lineage, she struggles financially in the wizarding world, what with not having any wizarding currency, but refuses to take handouts, and manages to make ends meet.
Though her mother all but disowned her, she instilled a deep leaning ethic into Sara before finding out she was a witch, thus, Sara always works her hardest to do her best in school, making her marks rather high, just below Hermione.
Prefect? Y/N: ((For 5-7th years only)) No
Patronus?: ((5-7th Years only)) None yet
Quidditch? ((If so, what position?)) Yes. Despite her shy, kind demeanor, she's actually one of the beaters for Gryffindor.
Boggart: ((Even if they haven't seen one or aren't a 3rd year, put their biggest fear)) Draco Malfoy. ((He Picks on her a lot cause she's still a bit pudgy, and a "Mudblood"))
Wand Wood: Ebony
Wand Core: Unicorn Hair
Best Class(es): Potions, Care for Magical Creatures, and Muggle Studies ((Seeing as she's already Muggle-Born. It would be like a person from French, failing a first year French Class..))
Worst Class(es): Herbology, History of Magic, Defense against the Dark Arts. ((Though they're her worst class, 'worst' means she's getting B's in them.))
Hobbies: Singing, though she's rather shy about it so she'll only do it when she thinks no one is listening or around, and writing.
Friend(s): Hermione, Ron, Fred, George, and Neville, ((Though she has a crush on Neville, she tries to hide it by being friends with him))
Enemy(ies): Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle
Love Interest: Neville Longbottom :3
So begins...
((Alright. Let's begin. Also, if someone would be willing to temp Neville until someone wants him permanently, that would be amazing, and I would be forever in your debt! Sorry that this first post is a bit God-Mod-ish, but I'm just getting us started))
Ron had finally managed to get away from his doting mother, and walked along side Harry towards the train to which they entered an empty compartment, sitting across from each other.
~*~
Sara meanwhile had gone looking for an empty compartment, but couldn't seem to find one. She bit her lip, feeling rather awkward in her Wizard robes,-which her father had insisted she put on as soon as possible- seeing as she had never worn anything of the sort before. She sighed, realizing that finding an empty compartment was pointless, as she camp upon a compartment with two people inside. The first was a girl, with bush brown hair, who seemed to have an air of wisdom about her, even at the age of 11. The other was a black hair boy, a bit pudgy, who was listening to her speak. Sara took a deep breath and opened the compartment door, "I-Is it alright if I sit with you two?" she asked, biting her lip as she gave a shy smile.
//sorry comp is being wierd. Don't forget to accept George o.o
Neville would sitting in the seat across from Hermone when he heard the girl. He would look at Hermone and then at the sudden newcomer. Neville then would gulp and nod at her "I-I'm fine with it." He told her. He was always the more passive awkward type.
Neville looked at Hermone as if for approval when she didnt seem to give what he was looking for at all or even notice his look he looked at the girl sheepishly and shyly. "I-I'm Neville Longbottom." He told her and gave her a sheepish smile.
// D:
Neville would nod in response to her question. "Y-yea. You?" He asks,
He smiles a bit more and nods a bit. "Nice." He tells her nonjudgmentally his voice earnest.
He would sigh. "There always doing that. Picking on people. Pushing us all around..think there better or something." He said quietly as he sighed.
Nevielle would blush crimson not knowing what to do. His eyes widened. In the confusion Nevielle's toad would jump from its tank and hop off causing Nevielle to call out after him. "Trevor no!" He shouted after him and fell out of the seat as she got back to her seat trying to catch him. He got his leg but the toad slipped from his grasp and hopped away.
Fred looked at George. "Brilliant!" He exclaimed but like always Fred liked to keep his ideas in the mix of the events. "What about Stink Pellets and these Filibusters!" He exclaimed.
Vanessa looked at George and smiled blushing a bit more. She had developed a crush on George almost immediately. She unlike every person could til which twin was which. It was easy to her. And came natural. As easy and natural as breathing. She smiled at Fred and laughed ruffling his hair. He was always the leader of the group being he was the older twin. She wished she could tell George her feelings for him even more at this moment. She always wanted too but it seemed it was never the right time. Her deep blue eyes looked to George and then to Fred. "So Stink Pellets and Filibusters." She smiled. "I still have those Dungbombs...we could add those?" She asks them. "Or should we save them for another day?" She asks him.
Neville nods at Sara "H-hermone...please help too." He pleaded with her.
Neville called for his toad as he walked. "Trevor!! Trevor where are you!!?" He asked as he walked.
She looked at him. "Oh no! We cant be here!" He exclaimed. "What about Trevor..?" he asked in a almost pitiful voice. He looked around desperately trying to find him.
//we gotta wait a bit lol. >< if everyone isnt online then having everyone off the train is kinda bad..plus I know if im offline just because im asleep and someone temps my character because of it I'd be pissed...so wait a bit. okay?
//sure
Fred clicked his glass with Vanessa's and George happily. "Cheers." He said and took a drink of it.
Vanessa giggled following there acts and taking a sip of hers. "So......should we change into our school clothes?" She asks happily.
Fred sighed and nodded. "Seems it's that time again eh fellahs." He said with a smirk.
Neville nods sullenly. He looked to the side and saw Trevor and sighed in relief picking him up. "Trevor!" He said happily.
Vanessa walked off to go change.
Fred looked at George "So...when you and her getting married?" He laughed teasing him like he always did. "How long you been googoo for her anyhow? I reckon too long. You dont ask her I sure will." He smirked with a challenging grin.
// really up to you i mean i dont usually do well with the whole diff places thing..i end up forgetting about it.
He would nod smiling happily as he held his toad.
Neville looks at her and blushes "S-So.." he repeats not knowing what else to say.
//aight coolio
Neville was easting beside her "This is good." He told her. "Gram never makes food like this." He admitted as he ate.
~*~*~
Vanessa blinked and followed Peeve. She never saw him out and about like this. "Peeve!" She called after him as she tries to catch up. It occured to her at this time that she had nothing to ask or even say and that she called out to him without first thinking of something to ask or say. She shrugged and kept trying to catch up.
Neville walked through the portrait and looked around at the dorms. "Wow." He said amazed. It wasnt much but it was still awesome.
Fred was already waiting for them in there messing around with bottle flys. "There ya two are." He smiled.
Vanessa nodded "So tonight we sneakin out and going to set our trap in Snapes office ya?" She asked them.