Slytherin Table

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𝐼'𝓂 𝓇𝓊𝓃𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒
𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝓊𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝒾𝓃'𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓊𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒
𝐼 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝑜𝓇 𝒷𝒶𝓇𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁
𝐻𝑜𝓌 𝒹𝒾𝒹 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝒹 𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝓈𝑜 𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓁?


Jeremy's trip up to the castle was uneventful but with it being a new experience he did enjoy himself. He located an upper classmen fellow Slytherin to decreetly follow, just in case they had to enter a special way. He found a spot at the table and watched the sorting. Just a year ago he up there getting sorted. It was odd not being there but he supossed he get use to it. He politely clapped when they got new Slytherins. It was only fair they clapped for him when he was sorted. He was getting hungry and hoped the sorting would be over so he could eat.

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𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝓉 𝒶 𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑜𝒶𝒹 𝐼'𝓂 𝑔𝑜𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝓉𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒
𝐼 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓅 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝓈𝑜 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓋𝑜𝓉𝑒 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒
𝐼'𝓂 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶 𝒹𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓊𝓅 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓀𝓎 𝐼'𝓂 𝒶 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇
𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒'𝓈 𝒶 𝓈𝑜𝓁𝒹𝒾𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉'𝓈 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒫.𝒮. 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓇

 

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Ƴσυ cαη нєƖρ мє ιf уσυя αιм ιѕ ρυяє,
Ɓυт тнєяє'ѕ ησ мєɗιcιηє, уσυ кησω тнє cυяє



xxxSlytherin Tablexxx
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xxx"Let's just get this over with.."xxx
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He hopped off the stool as the hat blurted out Slytherin, his robes suddenly being given a green and silver trim. He looked towards the table with all the snakes--not real ones, of course--and headed towards it, taking the nearest empty seat and setting himself down in it. His name was called quite early so unfortunately he'd have to sit through all the other students being sorted before he could distract himself and avoid others by engaging himself in eating, but maybe he'd be lucky enough to not attract a chatter.

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Aηɗ I cσυƖɗ вє Ɩσω, вυт I fαкє, ιт'ѕ му fαтє


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xxxSlytherin Table
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xxxxxxxxxRowan
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxThrilled
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lιĸe a вolт rιgнт oυттa тнe вlυexxxxxxxxx
тнe ѕĸιeѕ alιgнт wιтн a gυιтar вιтexxxxxx
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spaceWhitney had been pretty impressed that he could hear the hat. Not because the magic to do such a thing was complicated (it was, but that wasn't the point). No, he was impressed mostly that the founders had considered it something they needed to do in the first place. He doubted they had people like him in mind, granted, but still, it was pretty cool. As he walked towards the Slytherin table, proud as could be of his newly green robes, he wondered if he were at all surprised by the hat's verdict. After a pause, he decided it wasn't the least bit surprising, and settled in at the table next to another first year.

spaceHe glanced up briefly towards the ceremony still underway, then decided there was no real point to watching it. Seok-Jin had already been sorted, he didn't know anyone else, and he couldn't hear the goings on. All in all, it'd probably be pretty boring. He'd have no reason to watch it until next year, when Dean came to the school and he could see what colors his little brother's robes turned after the hat made its decision. For now, he turned towards his new housemate, smiling and offering his hand. "Hey, I'm Whitney! Guess we'll be roommates, huh?" he said cheerfully, exaggerating his lisp ever so slightly. It wasn't a test exactly, but he did like seeing if people could figure him out. His accent was rather specific, after all. You didn't talk like that unless you were Deaf. Not having to spell it out was always refreshing, though he didn't hold out much hope in this case. Kids almost never realized. Still, he did hope that the other boy would face him directly to respond, since otherwise he'd have no clue what he said.



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xxxxxxready and aιмed aт yoυ pιcĸ υp yoυr вallѕ and
xxxxxxxxxload υp yoυr cannon ғor a тwenтy one gυn ѕalυтe
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now, ιғ yoυ're a мυѕιcιan, a gυιтarιѕт вy naмexxxxxxxxxxxx
and yoυ're playιng ιn a ѕeѕѕιon, do ι ғeel yoυr paιnxxxxxxxxx
yoυr eyeѕ wιll loѕe ғocυѕ ιғ yoυ're anyтнιng lιĸe мexxxxxx
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spaceCel beamed as he was sorted, a little put out that the hat seemed to think he wouldn't be getting his answers. Well, put out for a moment, until he remembered that the hat had said it would be difficult, which didn't mean impossible. And Cel always did relish a challenge. He was somewhat surprised to be in Slytherin, from what he'd heard of the house, though. His father hadn't had a very high opinion of the house, but then again, he didn't have a very high opinion of his father, so perhaps it made sense in an odd way. Still, he'd not have thought he'd end up there.

spaceWell, the hat must know something he doesn't, he reasoned. It was supposedly over a thousand years old, assuming that was the same hat the founders had originally made. They were talking about magic here, so that was more than possible, even though such a thing should've fallen to tatters ages ago. With a grin, he found his way towards a girl who'd been sorted shortly before himself, winking at her as he settled into the seat next to her. "'ey there, lass. Yer name's Enid, aye? I'm Cel." He stuck out his hand for her to shake, trying to mimic Asher's charm. The old man might be a jerk, but he was good with women. It was a blessing and a curse, to be sure. Cel always fancied that he'd manage to one up his da by being just as charming, and no where near as annoying. Of course, he was still working on it.



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xxxxxxιnтo тнeιr вeerѕ, and ιn тнeιr нanĸιeѕ, тoo
xxxxxxxxxвυт мoѕт oғ all тнe lιѕтenerѕ are dyιng
xxxxxxxxxxxxғroм ғar тoo мυcн eхpoѕυre тo yoυ




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Enid Lambert née Brewster
Half-Blood ★ Slytherin First Year ★ Adopted

Location : Great Hall - Slytherin Table


Enid was surprised to see a small amount of Slytherins. Not that she really had anything to go on. In fact, she literally had nothing to compare it to except for the other houses. There were several boys in her year that were in the same house. She supposed they’d all hang together. Then again maybe not. She certainly hadn’t expected one to talk to her. Okay maybe talking wasn’t totally want he was doing…

With a raised eye brow, Enid began to wonder if she saw what she thought she saw. Did he just wink at her? She was pretty sure she saw it right. Her expression lightened when he greeted her though. “Hello,” She greeted in return. “Yes, it is. Pleasure, Cel.” She replied politely shaking his held out hand. “You seem overly cheerful this evening.” Enid commented. The sorting went on and the first year Slytherin heard the name of a soon to be roommate of hers. She’d worry about that later. She was trying her best to socialize with her newest acquaintance.


Status : Surprised but okay with it.
With : Other Slytherins? Cel

Wearing : Slytherin Uniform

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Hm... a sharp, analytical mind
Healthy skepticism and a penchant for telling tall tales?
You're a curious one, but what to do with you?
I think you'll do quite well in
Slytherin!

 

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Ƴσυ cαη нєƖρ мє ιf уσυя αιм ιѕ ρυяє,
Ɓυт тнєяє'ѕ ησ мєɗιcιηє, уσυ кησω тнє cυяє



xxxSlytherin Tablexxx
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xxxWhitney Prescottxxx
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As Rowan watched the sorting, he noticed an overly cheerful and odd-looking boy sorted into the same house as himself, though he paid little attention to him until he came right up, sat beside him and engaged him in conversation. He felt the largest wave of disappointment wash over him, though the boy's lisp did seem to catch his attention. It didn't quite sound like he had a speech impediment--more like he'd never really heard himself talk. He had a sudden realization that the boy might be deaf, but even if he wasn't, he decided it would probably be best to talk to him like he was until he knew for sure, one way or the other. Looking him straight in the face, he made sure that he saw the way his lips moved. "Rowan. And yeah, I guess so." Maybe if he kept his answers short, he'd get the picture and leave him alone.

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Julius Devereux
Fifth Year Slytherin Prefect
Family Heir - Engaged

Location : Great Hall - Slytherin Table


Julius hadn’t minded being away from his brother from the moment they got onto the train. He’d only checked in on him once while on patrol. Being prefect wasn’t all that bad. He certainly didn’t mind the responsibility. Now sitting in the great hall, he couldn’t help over hear what Treva and Garnet were talking about. He glanced over at his brother and could see why he was the topic of conversation. What was he so unimpressed with? Julius didn’t know, nor did he really care. So long as Caleb wasn’t causing trouble he could mope all he wanted.

Watching the sorting, Julius took the time to note who the new first year Slytherins were. Being prefect, he wanted to know their names and be able to recall who they were. It was a side project of his for becoming a good prefect. By the time the sorting was over there were six new members of his house; Yancy Diarmid, Rowan Hamilton, Enid Lambert, Ceallachán Ó Madaidhín, Whitney Prescott, and Karen Williams.

As the feast began, Julius grabbed his meal before digging in. He kept an eye on the first years in case any fighting broke out. He knew that the first years were a real problem at first. Once they got the hang of things and grew half a brain they seemed to stay out of trouble. It took a few years though. Glancing to his brother at the thought… Yeah it definitely took a few years.

Finally, it was time to take the first years to the common room. Standing from his stop Julius spoke. “First year Slytherins attention please. I’m Julius Devereux and one of the many prefects for our house. It’s my job to make sure you make it to our common room. With that said everyone follow me.” He told them before leading the group out of the great hall. That didn't stop him from noticing his brother's eye roll.

(Exit to the Dungeon Staircase)


Status : Focused
With : First Year Slytherins

Attire : Slytherin Uniform

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Rebecca Joanne Richardson
Slytherin Third Year
Half Blood ❤ Magic Enthusiast

Location : Hogsmeade Station → Great Hall - Slytherin Table

Rebecca found Bludger to be interesting enough for a pet. Better then any pet she had given that she had none. For now it was probably best that he sleep the ride away. “You’ll have to show me sometime.” She said, part of her wondered if he really did enjoy that sort of thing. Course it was a pygmy puff no telling what it really liked.

Hearing that Jeremy’s parents wanted him to focus on his studies while he wanted to do play Quidditch, Rebecca couldn’t really relate. Though she had things she loved she didn’t have anything that could be taken away. Not unless her mother pulled her out of school, which her mother didn’t seem to care one way or another. “If you enjoy it why should you give it up?” She questioned. “Besides you took what three or four maybe five extra classes depending on your interests for electives. How bad could your grades with will doing Quidditch?”

Rebecca looked at Jeremy curiously as they entered the great hall. Honestly unless he was like her taking eight electives not including Advanced Flying, he was probably off to a good start. Taking a seat at the Slytherin table, the red headed girl looked to the sorting. How many would end up members of the snake house? Hopefully a good number at least.

Status : Socializing
Company : Jeremy

Attire : Slytherin Uniform

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Kungfudemoness



Ah, child, it isn't you who are lacking, I promise
Your worth isn't measured by your house
And it isn't for your mother's sake that I tell you
Your cunning and determination will serve you quite well in
Slytherin!

 

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𝐼'𝓂 𝓇𝓊𝓃𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒
𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝓊𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝒾𝓃'𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓊𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒
𝐼 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝑜𝓇 𝒷𝒶𝓇𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁
𝐻𝑜𝓌 𝒹𝒾𝒹 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝒹 𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝓈𝑜 𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓁?


Jeremy enjoyed the ride up it was peaceful "It more as the only kid, they want me to be a certain way. I use to not care but I guess as I get older and being away at school has made me... different, I guess" Jeremy replied not really sure what the right word is."I only took four electives this year counting Advanced Flying" He joined at the table and watched the sorting. It would be boring if he let the conversation die. "What classes are you taking?" Jeremy asked. Maybe they would have some classes together? With his stomach growling, he has reminded him that he had eaten lightly all day. Hopefully, the sorting would be quick so he could eat.




𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝓉 𝒶 𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑜𝒶𝒹 𝐼'𝓂 𝑔𝑜𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝓉𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒
𝐼 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓅 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝓈𝑜 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓋𝑜𝓉𝑒 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒
𝐼'𝓂 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶 𝒹𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓊𝓅 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓀𝓎 𝐼'𝓂 𝒶 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇
𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒'𝓈 𝒶 𝓈𝑜𝓁𝒹𝒾𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉'𝓈 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒫.𝒮. 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓇


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Rebecca Joanne Richardson
Slytherin Third Year
Half Blood ❤ Magic Enthusiast

Location : Great Hall - Slytherin Table

Rebecca could relate to the feeling of different. She used to care about what her mother thought of her. Used to fight for her attention and prove she was worth something more. However, in the past few years she began to realize that the sorting hat was right. She didn’t need to prove herself to her of all people. The woman wasn’t worth it. “I get that. Not the only child bit, but I get how being away from them changes you.” She told him before adding. “Things change over time I suppose.”

Looking at the first years, Rebecca certainly recalled her sorting like it was yesterday. Third year or not the hats words still sat with her. “I used to think the sorting hat didn’t know what he was talking about. Turns out it knows more then you think.” Shaking her head of the thought she knew she shouldn’t be dwelling on it. Besides there were far more exciting things to talk about, like classes.

Rebecca figured he would be taking around that amount. How many people were crazy enough to take as many as she did? It certainly wasn’t for just Ravenclaws as she was sure some eagles would only take the minimum. “Including Advanced Flying… I’ve also got Healing, Wandless, Divination, Wandlore, Muggle Studies, Magical Creatures, Alchemy, and Cursebreaking. So that’s nine electives in total for the year.” She rhymed off. “How about you? Any of those classes match up?” She asked curiously.

Status : Socializing
Company : Jeremy

Attire : Slytherin Uniform

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Ah, child, it isn't you who are lacking, I promise
Your worth isn't measured by your house
And it isn't for your mother's sake that I tell you
Your cunning and determination will serve you quite well in
Slytherin!

 

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𝐼'𝓂 𝓇𝓊𝓃𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒
𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝓊𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝒾𝓃'𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓊𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒
𝐼 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝑜𝓇 𝒷𝒶𝓇𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁
𝐻𝑜𝓌 𝒹𝒾𝒹 𝒶 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝒹 𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝓈𝑜 𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓁?


Oh good he at least reasonably know someone in class. "Well we share most of the same classes. I took Advanced Flying, Muggle Studies, Care of Magical Creatures, and Wizard Law. Jeremy replied racking his brain. "I tried to with classes I would enjoy but also give me options for after school." Jeremy at least a planner for the future. He wasnt use to this much conversation but it wasn't as unpleasant as he thought it would be. Prehaps it was cause the topic was of interest to him? That may be so as he was terrible with small talk if it was a subject he cared little about. Qudditch was a topic he could deffinitly talk about. Would it be rude to ask Rebecca's opinion on it?


𝐼 𝑔𝑜𝓉 𝒶 𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝒹𝒹𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑜𝒶𝒹 𝐼'𝓂 𝑔𝑜𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝓉𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒
𝐼 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓅 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝓈𝑜 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓋𝑜𝓉𝑒 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒
𝐼'𝓂 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶 𝒹𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓊𝓅 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓀𝓎 𝐼'𝓂 𝒶 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇
𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒'𝓈 𝒶 𝓈𝑜𝓁𝒹𝒾𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉'𝓈 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒫.𝒮. 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓇


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[CatWaffle]

xCian Quinlan xxxx Slytherin xxxx First Year

You hear the door slam
And realize there's nowhere left to run
You feel the cold hand
And wonder if you'll ever see the sun
You close your eyes

Ooo Slytherin sounded cool and that is where Will was too! Sadly London and Jack got Gryffindor. Way on the other side. But hey he could tell them apart till they randomly switched uniforms. Speaking of uniforms Cian caught a glimpse of his robe when he sat down. It has turned green like his new housemates. Green was a cool color. He sat near Will "So how long till you and Jack and you switch uniforms to screw with people and likely me?" He said leaning toward Will. They could all still hang out if they still wanted to be friends past today, Cian sure did. You know what else Cian wanted? Food, and lots of it. Prehaps desert too.




And hope that this is just imagination
Girl but all the while
You hear a creature creeping up behind
You're out of time




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Yukina101


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[MJ Spooks]

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ι can ғeel тнe nιgнт вegιnnιng, ѕeparaтe мe ғroм тнe lιvιng
υnderѕтandιng мe, aғтer all ι've ѕeen
pιecιng every тнoυgнт тogeтнer, ғιnd тнe wordѕ тo мaĸe мe вeттer
ιғ ι only ĸnew нow тo pυll мyѕelғ aparт
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spaceByron was not especially surprised to've been sorted into Slytherin. However, he was surprised to've been separated from his twin. These two facts seemed at odds with one another, seeing as he'd recognized the likelihood of either of them getting Ravenclaw or Slytherin. He'd assumed it would be one or the other for both of them, not that they'd be split up. As he made his way over to his house table, he spared his brother a glance, wondering how Blair would take this. They were close, of course, but they also couldn't stand one another. Byron wasn't entirely oblivious to his younger brother's dislike of him, how could he be? They were twins, they knew everything about one another. And Byron had hated Blair, for a while, but now he found himself missing his brother. A familiar face in a crowd of strangers.

spaceOh, well. He'd just have to make due with being separated. It couldn't be that hard. Of course, he had little to no desire to make friends, but he supposed he ought to do that as well. You didn't make it very far in life if nobody liked you, after all. He sat near the other newly-sorted Slytherins, not intruding on the conversation at hand. He preferred to observe before he interacted, after all. He wanted to get the measure of his classmates before he decided what to do about his relationship with them.



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ι вelιeve тнaт dreaмѕ are ѕacred, тaĸe мy darĸeѕт ғearѕ
and play тнeм lιĸe a lυllaвy, lιĸe a reaѕon wнy
lιĸe a play oғ мy oвѕeѕѕιonѕ, мaĸe мe υnderѕтand тнe leѕѕon
ѕo ι'll ғιnd мyѕelғ, ѕo ι won'т вe loѕт agaιn
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wнere - House Table
wнen - Sorting Feast 2040
wιтн - Housemates
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[Yukina101]

The rats are on parade
Another mad charade
What you gonna do?
The hounds are on the chase
Everything's erased
What you gonna do?

ƑƖƦƧƬ ƳЄƛƦ ƧԼƳƬӇЄƦƖƝ ¤ ƬӇƖƝƓ 1

✪✪✪Was he surprised the hat said "Slytherin"? Kinda. Was he upset? Not really. It would be weird going to sleep in a different space than his brother and hearing someone else's snores but as far as the whole house issue, he didn't really care. Will didn't believe in pureblood mania, he definitely didn't believe in pure races or whatever (he really wouldn't have a proper leg to stand on if he did) and he was pretty sure not every Slytherin was a proper snot. Gid's parents were snakes and they were pretty awesome. He was a bit put out though that pretty much the rest of his family went off into Gryffindor, but he and Jack had planned accordingly about borrowing robes and switching passwords so it wouldn't be too much of a hassle. He just never thought he'd actually be alone, even if he really wasn't? It was just weird is all. Will caught his twin's eye as he made his way over to the Slytherin table while Jack was over at the Gryffindor one and he made sure to mouth "don't forget me" with a dramatic sob. His brother, ever the clever one, caught on and went through his own motions mouthing, "we'll always have Paris!" He snickered and figured they could have an actual heart-to-heart later but went to find a seat and watched the rest of the sorting. After a while, Cian came and joined him at the table which definitely helped with the lonely factor and he smirked when asked about them switching uniforms. "Telling would be cheating wouldn' it? Besides, half the fun is figuring it out."

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Kungfudemoness

I need some room to breathe
You can stay asleep
If you wanted to
They say that's nothing's free
You can run with me
If you wanted to
Yeah you can run with me
If you wanted to