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Charles E. Corner

"Where's my book?"

0 · 232 views · located in Hogwarts: School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

a character in “Harry Potter Next Generation”, as played by Elite-Tiger


"No, no, no, it's snake fang not ladybug shells!"

Full Name: Charles Edward Corner
Face Claim: Rory Thost
Age: 11
Gender: Male
Personality: He is reserved and quiet to outsiders but once he warms up to you he’s informative and joking. Since he most always has a book with him he most likely can answer most trivial questions. When in a mood he becomes sarcastic and snappy. To authority figures he is emotionless and focused.
House: Ravenclaw
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Quirks: Always has a book
Appearance Description: He's in good physical condition for one his age and has fair skin. His brown hair is slightly above shoulder length and is curly at the end, like his father. His skin is light but not pale and his eyes seem dark but have an amber color when the light hits it right. He has thick but trim eyebrows. He has average lips.
Quotes: “Where’s my knife?” “And so gilyweed will cause the consumer to sprout amphibious like characteristics, such as webbed feet, gills and…”
Death Eater or the Order of the Phoenix: Order of the Phoenix
Favorite Food: Steak
● Potions
● Quidditch
● Ice cream
● Charms
● High pitched noises
● Invasive tests
● Certain textures
Wand: Hawthorn, Unicorn hair 11 1/4
Parents: Michael Corner and Unknown
Favorite Class Potions
History: Living in the Corner house was mostly melancholy and monotonous. However, Charles found escape in the bubbling cauldrons and glittering scales. He started to taking after his father who grew to be a pharmaceutical healer. His father often let him weigh some of his less serious cures and salves. After turning a certain age his father would let him cut ingredients, and finally he got to stir the potion. He had a normal son/mother relationship with his mother. His family did alright for themselves and therefor Charles could get most of what he wanted. He has a toddler baby sister, Angelina. When his acceptance letter from Hogwarts came in his family was ecstatic for him. His father got him a cauldron with a built in undetectable extension charm and a decoratively engraved silver knife and scale.

So begins...

Charles E. Corner's Story

Charles picked his muggle clothing previously laid out last night. He pulled on the long sleeve blue plaid shirt and the blue jeans. He slipped on some blue converses. He squirmed under the weird feeling of the clothing. He went back to his room and hefted up his trunk and walked down the stairs to the kitchen where his dad, Michael, was sitting. “Ready for the train, Charles?” He asked smirking. Charles fiddled with his new wand, hawthorn. Michael could have sworn he heard him mutter ‘as I’ll ever be’ but he didn’t speak of it. Michael took out his own wand and pointed it at the trunk. “Reducio!” And after a small flash of light the trunk shrunk to the size of a cigarette pack. Charles picked it up and put it in his pocket. “Ready now?” Michael said. Charles nodded and put his hand on his shoulder, and felt the tug of apparition. “Wait!” Charles blurted. The feeling stopped. “What?” Michael was alarmed; it was hard to stop an apparition mid-way without splinching. “We almost forgot Orion!” Charles said. With a shrill whistle a jet black cat with white dots speckled over its body jumped from the floor up Charles torso and onto his shoulder. “Now we can go.” Charles said with a straight face. Michael rolled his eyes, and apparated. Charles stumbled on the platform of ¾. He glared at his dad, waved, and said goodbye. He walked on the train and headed down the compartments. He found one that contained some fellow first years, a boy, and a couple of girls. He sat next to Antony and pulled out a copy of the first year potions textbook, Magical Drafts and Potions. He had read the book many times but this times he scribbled notes in the margins and modifications based on personal experience. He mumbled a greeting.

Lisbeth listened patiently as everyone introduced themselves and took note of every name. Fred, Anthony, Alana, Jinx, Laurie, and Charles. She recognized most of the last names as her parents' classmates, especially Alana's. She didn't feel the need to mention or inquire about any of their parents, knowing that most of them would hear enough about their parents from teachers and other students. When it seemed like the girl who had originally been in the cart wasn't in a hurry to introduce herself, she decided it was her turn to state he name.

"I'm Lisbeth Scamander." She spoke in a soft, happy, and slightly distant voice. "With a compartment this packed, we're bond to become good friends." She smiled dreamily and glanced out the window. The train would leave in a few minutes and her mother and father were still socializing with the Potters, Weasleys, and other old friends. She swung her feet back and worth a bit and turned back to the group. Not having much more to say, she simply tucked her wand behind her ear and examined the other kids with slightly wide eyes for a moment. Once she was done checking out her classmates, she pulled a copy of the Quibbler from her bag and carefully began reading it from the first page. She smiled at an article about her mother and another creature that she had proved to real. She had been told the story at least twenty times over dinner, but loved the way it looked in print. Lisbeth glanced out the window quickly again, feeling a small bit of sadness that she wouldn't be seeing her parents until the next holiday. Luckily, she wouldn't let something like homesickness bring her mood down and her expression didn't change at all as she went back to reading.

"Lisbeth? That's a pretty name," Alana smiled at the pretty blond. "Hey Freddie," She waved cheerfully to her cousin and grinned at the others.
"So who wants to be in what house?" The Potter frowned slightly, making her forehead crease. "You know... I've always been told about Gryffindor.. but I'm not sure I really want to be in that one. Frankly, I don't think that bravery is my best feature though I am pretty brave. I just don't think it's that important. I'll just have to wait and see what the sorting hat puts me in," She grinned again.
"What if I was put in Slytherin?" The red head giggled quietly. "My dad would probably faint."

" I know that's right, if im sorted into slytherin my father would pass out wake up and pass out again ". Fred giggled. " Most slytherins do become great at things but im really into Gryffindor or Ravenclaw". And quidditch i can't wait to be Lead Chaser. Fred got out his wand and Said. " Do you wanna see a spell guys, i know one that can Make a cool efect. "He flicked his wand and said. " Desperi Confetri ". Then a little spark came out and fell in Fred's hand. " Nice right '".

Interesting... Alana smiled softly to herself. It was very interesting. Jenna Malfoy hmm? Who died and named you God? But she liked it. But she didn't care. IT was her goal to become friends with her. She was going to do everything she could to do things her own way. But Alana hesitated. Would Jenna be one of those purebloods that hated on the muggle borns? That wouldn't do.. She decided to wait and see. She took out her own wand and examined it. How amazing, Ollivander said the core was from the feather of the same pheonix that her father had. IT disgusted her. No matter what she did, people kept lumping her in with her father.

"Hey guys? Could you save my for me? I have to give my brothers and my sister some money for the trip, Mum just gave me the whole bag by accident." Smiling she manuevered herself out the door, humming a short tune to herself.

Charles looked up when Antony directly spoke to him. He shook his hand with a smile, a little one mind you, but still a smile. “I’ve had this book for at least three years. Just making some notes.” He said, and mumbled on the last sentence. He wrote on the margin of the page on proper dicing. Charles had his nose in the book when the prefect Scorpio came in. He sneered with his face in the text when Scorpio threatened with detention. They were on the Hogwarts train, which was an extension of the castle. Underage students are allowed to use magic on Hogwarts grounds, duh. And just for fun, Charles took out his wand and waved it around, his face still in his book.