OoC: Now :3

Poppy walked with her parents around 9 3/4. She was amazed. There were so many kids, with wands and owls and some already wearing their uniforms. The Hogwarts Express was mas.sive, and the slight fog created a mysterious surrounding. Poppy couldn't wait to be on the train to Hogwarts. It was like her dream come true.

"Be safe, honey," Poppy's mum said. Poppy rolled her eyes.

"I'll be fine, mum," She let her dad take her trolley and waved to both of them as she picked up her cat and her bag, and stepped up on the train. She jumped when the whistle blew and hurried into the corridor so other kids could get on quickly. "Bye mum! Bye dad!" She yelled and waved. They waved back as the train started to move. As soon as they were out of sight Poppy turned around. She was instantly nervous. Where was she going to sit?

 "Make me proud once again, hun." Mora's father whispered in her ear as she gave him a huge hug goodbye..."With pleasure..." Mora whispered back, a dark gleam in her eyes.  Mora hoped to get good grades in all her clas.ses this year, and try to get at least an "a" in herbology... it was the only clas.s she struggled with...However she kept her grades a secret from others... Mora's father loaded her belongings on the train and looked at his daughter..."Dont let any filthy muds get in your way." he stated without looking at her..."I'd like to see them try." Mora hissed through gritted teeth as she kissed her mum.  She saw Jason and ran up to him, the two boarded the train together.

Mora and Jason took their seats in a familiar car with their friends..."Year 3, here we come." Mora smiled slyly...thinking of all the adventures that lie ahead of them once again.  The green and Silver Serpent Crest, showed brightly on her robes, as she took out her wand and held her cat in her lap.  A dark look was hidden behind her dark brown eyes.

Jason chuckled and put his feet up on the seat in across from them as he put his hands behind his head... "I wonder what will come of this years 1st years." he stated to his friend when he felt the train inch foward. 

Mora sat by the windowseat and waved to her parents as the platform disappeared behind them... the year had officially begun.

Shay rolled his eyes as his mom wiped 'something' off his face, though he didn't see anything when he looked into his dad's glas.ses. "Mom...!" Shay whined, pushing his mother away from him. "I'm 13! I can look after myself," He said angrily, getting his wand out of his bag before handing it back to his father. "Now stop embara.ssing me in front of my friends."

As Shay walked onto the train, his mother started to tear up, like she always did when he left. "No worries mom, I'm not going to get contaminated by those... You knows..." Shay said, laughing slightly in hope to raise the mood. He waved to his parents, finally glad he was getting away from them at last. He walked through the train compartments, looking for friends, or at least an empty one he could have to himself.

((I'm only going to Rp Shay. xD We have too many girls anyways. o3o))

Poppy watched the last few people find their compartments before walking around and looking into each one.  Finally she found one that had no one in it, so she quickly slipped in, closing the door behind her. She sat down and took her wand out of her bag. She loved her wand. It was beautiful. She couldn't quite remember what was inside it, mahogany and something. It could have been unicorn hair.

OoC: That was absolute fail. ;o Sorry. I'm not in a great roleplaying mood. Dx

"Jasper, my boy! Congratulations on your third year at Hogwarts!" Jess' grandfather boomed, picking his grandson up in a giant bear hug and causing Riddle to squawk in annoyance. 

Jess only half-heartedly tried to push him off. "Grandfather! You're much to old to be picking me up!" he scolded, but returned the hug anyways. He was long used to his grandfather's antics and had stopped trying to fight them off.

"I hardly think my back will mind picking you up!" The old man said with a hearty laugh. "You're just as big as you were two years ago when you first boarded this train!"

"Oh shut up, Grandfather!" Jess huffed, finally managing to push himself out of the hug. Once back on the ground, Riddle returned to his shoulder.

His Grandfather smiled, placing a hand over the Slytherin pendant that Jess almost always wore. It had been his nearly a century ago and now he had pas-sed it on to it's rightful heir. "You're my grandson, and you have brought honor back to the Elliot name. Don't ever forget that."

Jess nodded quietly, expecting a long speech. None was given. Instead, his grandfather just laughed again and pushed Jess onto the train. Jess stumbled slightly but managed to right himself. He turned around to wave at his grandfather before walking through the train, looking for some place to sit.

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Marx hugged Card tightly as he looked around the platform, looking for someone who knew. His parents hadn't even bothered to come with him to send him off. They apparently didn't even think he deserved to go back to Hogwarts after his grades the last year. He frowned and shook his head. He'd gotten careless, allowing his secret studies to get in the way of his real ones.

He huffed and shook his head again. This year he wouldn't be so stupid. He'd already sent an owl to the headmaster and requested they speak of a way to get him back on track so he could be a normal Fifth Year next year. Now he simply had to wait till after the welcoming ceremony and then he could speak face to face.

He boarded the train and selected an empty compartment before someone else could snag it. It was always awkward intruding on groups.

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Reed hugged his uncle goodbye, before boarding the train, holding Ced closely to his chest. He looked around for an empty compartment. He was slightly nervous to be on the train, after all, he was a first year. Some Slytherins might decide to eat him alive.

[[*Too lazy to post something sappy about Cedric* o3o

And sorry for making your eyes bleed... xD]] 

{~} Could I have a basic run-down at what's going on currently? {~}

((new charry!))

Name: Wyatt Silas
Age: 11
Gender: male
Year: 1
Appearance: coming
Personality: rp it out mostly
House: slytherin
Other: his older brother is Jason

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Mora looked out the window and watched the landscape flood by... she was lost in her thoughts, she thought of the horrid mudbloods, of her clas.ses, her friends... and so much more, her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door flying open and the sound of Jason's dam brother flooding into the room...

"Hey guys!" Wyatt called, taking a seat across from Mora, this was his first year, and he was excited to start it... He started chattering on, but instantly fell silent when Mora leaned foward and gave him a venom like glare.... he inched farther away.

Jason pinched the bridge of his nose, "Wyatt, go somewhere else... we dont want you here." he stated, annoyed... naturally Wyatt disagreed, "Mom said you had to look after me, and I want to sit HERE." he argued, crossing his arms.  Jason looked at Mora who was giving him one of those, if you say yes, sleep with one eye open. looks.  He swallowed, "Fine." he stated, feeling an impact in one of his arms... it stung when he realized Mora had punched him... she hated 1st years.  He sighed and gave her an apologetic look.

Akila sat with the gryfindors. Her first year. Hopefully some one likes her.

Haytike sat next to Silvie and them. "Happy 3rd year everyone!"He said. He was happy about being in his 3rd year. But you never know when that goes into the drain.

((Sorry, I'm a bit braindead. Haytike's 3rd year actually.))

((Oops sorry.))

((haha its cool... let me reply to ur post :D))

Mora smiled slyly at Haytike..."You too... going to behave this year are we?" she asked sarcastically.

Jason nodded in agreement, "Dont we always." he anwsered wickedly...Wyatt was looking at the older kids with admiration.