(OOC: An old idea revived; a ‘Charms Hogwarts Rp! I have calculated that Harry’s children go to school in 2017, so we can’t NPC them. Please write spells, curses and charms in cursive. We currently have me, Secad, Kerauno, Dwayna DragonFire, Tunduli and Carmen- RP closed~)
BIC:
There are several large wizardry schools in Europe too chose from. Three to be precise; Beauxbatons, Durmstrang and Hogwarts.
Beauxbatons, officially named ‘’Académie de Magie Beauxbâtons,’’ is located in France. It is a co-ed school that follows all the basic wizardry sections. The spoken language is French. This school has a reputation of good wizards. The castle itself is a magnificent palace that glitters in light.
Durmstrang Institute for Magical Learning, or Durmstrang, is located in Norway. The spoken language is Russian, and all the basic magic sections are taught. Durmstrang has a reputation of powerfull wizards, but Dark Arts are taught here too.
Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry is located in Scotland. The spoken language is English. All the basic sections of magic are taught here, with the addition of Muggle Knowledge. Hogwarts has a reputation of strong wizards and is currently the largest European school.
‘Oh, c’mon dad.’ Nathan said, who had turned eleven four days ago. ‘Like I even needed to read this. I don’t speak French well, I don’t speak Russian at all, I speak English fluently, you studied at Hogwarts. That pretty much stripes it down to Hogwarts, doesn’t it?’ His dad ruffled his white hair. ‘Glad to hear that, son. But I wanted to make sure you had read about everything.’
Nathan put the Ministry of Magic flyer away. ‘I can’t wait till I get to learn wizardry.’ He said. Johan, his dad, smiled. ‘You’ll love it at Hogwarts, I swear. The food is delicious, the castle is fantastic and there’s a huge lake around it for you to swim in.’ He said. Nathan frowned. ‘Isn’t there a giant squid swimming around there?’ His father laughed. ‘There is! But why should that prevent you from swimming? The squid is a friendly creature; He enjoys swimming about with students, sometimes even allows them on his back and he has also saved dozens of students from drowning.’ Nathan’s eyes brightened. ‘No way. That’s awesome!’ He said. ‘Just don’t go into the Forbidden Forest, and watch out for the Whomping Willow, then you should be fine.’ His father said, and stood up. ‘Well, that only leaves waiting for a letter from Hogwarts.’
‘Wait!’ Nathan said. ‘Can you show me one more spell, Dad? Please?’ Johan sighed, then smiled and took his wand out of his pocket. ‘Fine.’ He aimed his wand on a vase filled with blooming roses and said ‘Wingardium Leviosa!’ A white, fluid energy was came from the tip of the wand and hit the vase. The vase immediately rose up into the air. Nathan laughed. ‘Is that a spell they teach in the first year?’ Johan nodded. ‘It was in my time. If you have my talent, you’ll learn this in two lessons. This family has always been good at charms and spells, but we suck at curses.’
One week later, the moment arrived. It was Johan who found the letter, laying on the doormat as if it was regular mail. Nathan had immediately opened the letter, his heart pounding.
HOGWARTS SCHOOL
of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Minerva McGonaGoll
Dear Mr. Smith
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Headmistress
The second page, with the requirements, said:
HOGWARTS SCHOOL
of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
UNIFORM
First-year students will require:
1.Three sets of plain black work robes.
2.Headwear for daily use, preferably pointed hat.
3.One pair of protective gloves; dragon hide or similar.
4.One winter cloak, preferably black
Please note that all pupil's clothes should carry name tags.
COURSE BOOKS
All students should have a copy of each of the following:
The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1)
by Miranda Goshawk
A History of Magic by Bathilda Bagshot
Magical Theory by Adalbert Waffling
A Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration by Emeric Switch
One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi by Phyllida Spore
Magical Drafts and Potions by Arsenius Jigger
Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them by Newt Scamander
The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection by Quentin Trimble
OTHER EQUIPMENT
1 wand
1 cauldron (pewter, standard size 2)
1 set glass or crystal phials
1 telescope
1 set brass scales
Students may bring an animal, but there are exceptions:
-No harmful magical creatures of any kind
-No dogs, due to the amount of cats
-No dangerous creatures or insects.
PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS.
Nathan felt like the happiest person in the world when he was done reading. He hugged his father, and ran off to his mother, who was sitting in the garden enjoying the weather, to tell her the good news. Johan smiled. ‘Hogwarts will soon have a worthy new pupil.’ He mumbled, and followed Nathan.
‘Mom! I got accepted! I’m going to Hogwarts!’ Nathan yelled and basically crashed into his mother Cynthia. His mother hugged him tightly. ‘That’s great news! I’m so happy for you!’
Peter, Nathan’s grandfather who was also sitting in the garden, looked at him. ‘Another wizard in the family.’ He said, seemingly disappointed. Both Cynthia and Peter knew about the wizard world, but Peter wasn’t very fond of magic. Nathan wasn’t sure if it was that it seemed so unnatural or if it bugged him that he couldn’t do it himself.
‘My little boy is growing up so fast.’ Cynthia said and ruffled his hair like Dad had done before. ‘I’m sure you’ll make a great wizard, sweetheart.’
-Five days later, London-
As a Dutch boy, Nathan hadn’t expected London to be much bigger then Amsterdam. But he had been wrong. London was a huge city, and beautiful too. London had a nice atmosphere.
That morning, they had arrived in London with a really short flight. Dad showed him the nice places before they went over to the Leaky Cauldron, which was the portal to Diagon Alley. The Leaky Cauldron was located in Charing Cross Road. It was a nice building, with a light brown front.
‘When I was your age, The Leaky Cauldron was an old, dirty pub owned by a man named Tom. Now it’s home to Hannah Abbot, who restored the place, and her husband Neville Longbottom, who is your Herbiology teacher and an old friend of Harry Potter himself.’ Johan said. ‘Really? Wow!’ Nathan said. ‘Does he have any children on Hogwarts?’ He asked. Johan scratched his nose. ‘Harry Potter? No, he doesn’t. I saw an article in the Daily Prophet, though. His oldest son turned five recently, so you might see his oldest son in your last year. Did you know that Harry Potter became the Head of the Auror department three years ago?’ Nathan shook his head. ‘I’d like to become an Auror one day. It seems like a fine job.’
His father nodded. ‘Aurors are an important part of the society, but as I said, our family sucks at curses. I wouldn’t be surprised if Defence against the Dark Arts becomes your worst subject.’ He patted Nathan on the back. ‘But there’s nothing to stop you from trying.’
They entered the Leaky Cauldron. Tables were arranged troughout the big room, and several people were eating and drinking, as well as smoking. A man and a woman were standing behind the counter. ‘Nathan, say hello to Hannah Abbot and Neville Longbottom.’ Johan said. Nathan smiled and gave a hand to Mrs. Abbot, a lady with long blonde hair who smiled back, and to Mr. Longbottom, a tall guy with blonde hair and a kind, round face. ‘A Hogwarts freshman? Pleased to meet you, Nathan. I hope you’re better at Herbiology then your father. I’ll always remember the time he got stuck in a Devil’s Snare.’ Johan laughed. ‘I think I still have marks somewhere.’ ‘Anyway, would you like something to drink?’ Neville asked. Johan shrugged. ‘Sure, we got time enough.’
Nathan and his father sat down by an empty table, with a glass of Coke for Nathan and a Butterbeer for Johan. Butterbeer was a wizard drink, aka unknown to Muggles, and slightly alcoholic.
‘Well, let’s make a list of shops we have to go to.’ Johan said after taking a sip of Butterbeer. He took a piece of paper from his pocket, only to find that it was torn. ‘Well, damn!’ Johan said, and took out his wand. ’Reparo!’ He said, and a reddish energy streamed from his wand to repair the scrap of paper, even leveling the folds so it looked like a brand-new piece of paper. ‘A basic spell. You won’t have any trouble with his, I think.’ Johan said. He felt at his pockets. ‘Nathan, do you have a pen somewhere?’ He asked. Nathan shook his head. ‘Nuh, not a problem.’ He looked under the table and picked up a dirty cork, seemingly from a wine bottle. He put it on the table and pointed his wand at it. The cork, litteraly as if by magic, turned into a plain blue ballpoint pen. Nathan laughed. ‘That’s awesome!’ He said. His dad smiled. ‘Transfiguration. Harder than it looks, but can come in handy.’
When they were finished, they said goodbye to Neville and Hannah and went to the small yard, a little plain with a brick wall at the end. ‘Where’s the entrance to Diagon Alley?’ Nathan asked. His dad didn’t respond, but just tapped a brick. The brick suddenly seemed to disappear into the wall, and the bricks around it started moving about. The chain reaction of disappearing bricks formed a large doorway.
Nathan smiled. If the entrance was that awesome, how cool would the street itself be?
As soon as he stepped through the portal, he bumped into someone.
‘Oh, I’m sorry!’ Nathan said.
BIC:
There are several large wizardry schools in Europe too chose from. Three to be precise; Beauxbatons, Durmstrang and Hogwarts.
Beauxbatons, officially named ‘’Académie de Magie Beauxbâtons,’’ is located in France. It is a co-ed school that follows all the basic wizardry sections. The spoken language is French. This school has a reputation of good wizards. The castle itself is a magnificent palace that glitters in light.
Durmstrang Institute for Magical Learning, or Durmstrang, is located in Norway. The spoken language is Russian, and all the basic magic sections are taught. Durmstrang has a reputation of powerfull wizards, but Dark Arts are taught here too.
Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry is located in Scotland. The spoken language is English. All the basic sections of magic are taught here, with the addition of Muggle Knowledge. Hogwarts has a reputation of strong wizards and is currently the largest European school.
‘Oh, c’mon dad.’ Nathan said, who had turned eleven four days ago. ‘Like I even needed to read this. I don’t speak French well, I don’t speak Russian at all, I speak English fluently, you studied at Hogwarts. That pretty much stripes it down to Hogwarts, doesn’t it?’ His dad ruffled his white hair. ‘Glad to hear that, son. But I wanted to make sure you had read about everything.’
Nathan put the Ministry of Magic flyer away. ‘I can’t wait till I get to learn wizardry.’ He said. Johan, his dad, smiled. ‘You’ll love it at Hogwarts, I swear. The food is delicious, the castle is fantastic and there’s a huge lake around it for you to swim in.’ He said. Nathan frowned. ‘Isn’t there a giant squid swimming around there?’ His father laughed. ‘There is! But why should that prevent you from swimming? The squid is a friendly creature; He enjoys swimming about with students, sometimes even allows them on his back and he has also saved dozens of students from drowning.’ Nathan’s eyes brightened. ‘No way. That’s awesome!’ He said. ‘Just don’t go into the Forbidden Forest, and watch out for the Whomping Willow, then you should be fine.’ His father said, and stood up. ‘Well, that only leaves waiting for a letter from Hogwarts.’
‘Wait!’ Nathan said. ‘Can you show me one more spell, Dad? Please?’ Johan sighed, then smiled and took his wand out of his pocket. ‘Fine.’ He aimed his wand on a vase filled with blooming roses and said ‘Wingardium Leviosa!’ A white, fluid energy was came from the tip of the wand and hit the vase. The vase immediately rose up into the air. Nathan laughed. ‘Is that a spell they teach in the first year?’ Johan nodded. ‘It was in my time. If you have my talent, you’ll learn this in two lessons. This family has always been good at charms and spells, but we suck at curses.’
One week later, the moment arrived. It was Johan who found the letter, laying on the doormat as if it was regular mail. Nathan had immediately opened the letter, his heart pounding.
HOGWARTS SCHOOL
of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Minerva McGonaGoll
Dear Mr. Smith
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on September 1. We await your owl by no later than July 31.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Headmistress
The second page, with the requirements, said:
HOGWARTS SCHOOL
of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
UNIFORM
First-year students will require:
1.Three sets of plain black work robes.
2.Headwear for daily use, preferably pointed hat.
3.One pair of protective gloves; dragon hide or similar.
4.One winter cloak, preferably black
Please note that all pupil's clothes should carry name tags.
COURSE BOOKS
All students should have a copy of each of the following:
The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 1)
by Miranda Goshawk
A History of Magic by Bathilda Bagshot
Magical Theory by Adalbert Waffling
A Beginner's Guide to Transfiguration by Emeric Switch
One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi by Phyllida Spore
Magical Drafts and Potions by Arsenius Jigger
Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them by Newt Scamander
The Dark Forces: A Guide to Self-Protection by Quentin Trimble
OTHER EQUIPMENT
1 wand
1 cauldron (pewter, standard size 2)
1 set glass or crystal phials
1 telescope
1 set brass scales
Students may bring an animal, but there are exceptions:
-No harmful magical creatures of any kind
-No dogs, due to the amount of cats
-No dangerous creatures or insects.
PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS.
Nathan felt like the happiest person in the world when he was done reading. He hugged his father, and ran off to his mother, who was sitting in the garden enjoying the weather, to tell her the good news. Johan smiled. ‘Hogwarts will soon have a worthy new pupil.’ He mumbled, and followed Nathan.
‘Mom! I got accepted! I’m going to Hogwarts!’ Nathan yelled and basically crashed into his mother Cynthia. His mother hugged him tightly. ‘That’s great news! I’m so happy for you!’
Peter, Nathan’s grandfather who was also sitting in the garden, looked at him. ‘Another wizard in the family.’ He said, seemingly disappointed. Both Cynthia and Peter knew about the wizard world, but Peter wasn’t very fond of magic. Nathan wasn’t sure if it was that it seemed so unnatural or if it bugged him that he couldn’t do it himself.
‘My little boy is growing up so fast.’ Cynthia said and ruffled his hair like Dad had done before. ‘I’m sure you’ll make a great wizard, sweetheart.’
-Five days later, London-
As a Dutch boy, Nathan hadn’t expected London to be much bigger then Amsterdam. But he had been wrong. London was a huge city, and beautiful too. London had a nice atmosphere.
That morning, they had arrived in London with a really short flight. Dad showed him the nice places before they went over to the Leaky Cauldron, which was the portal to Diagon Alley. The Leaky Cauldron was located in Charing Cross Road. It was a nice building, with a light brown front.
‘When I was your age, The Leaky Cauldron was an old, dirty pub owned by a man named Tom. Now it’s home to Hannah Abbot, who restored the place, and her husband Neville Longbottom, who is your Herbiology teacher and an old friend of Harry Potter himself.’ Johan said. ‘Really? Wow!’ Nathan said. ‘Does he have any children on Hogwarts?’ He asked. Johan scratched his nose. ‘Harry Potter? No, he doesn’t. I saw an article in the Daily Prophet, though. His oldest son turned five recently, so you might see his oldest son in your last year. Did you know that Harry Potter became the Head of the Auror department three years ago?’ Nathan shook his head. ‘I’d like to become an Auror one day. It seems like a fine job.’
His father nodded. ‘Aurors are an important part of the society, but as I said, our family sucks at curses. I wouldn’t be surprised if Defence against the Dark Arts becomes your worst subject.’ He patted Nathan on the back. ‘But there’s nothing to stop you from trying.’
They entered the Leaky Cauldron. Tables were arranged troughout the big room, and several people were eating and drinking, as well as smoking. A man and a woman were standing behind the counter. ‘Nathan, say hello to Hannah Abbot and Neville Longbottom.’ Johan said. Nathan smiled and gave a hand to Mrs. Abbot, a lady with long blonde hair who smiled back, and to Mr. Longbottom, a tall guy with blonde hair and a kind, round face. ‘A Hogwarts freshman? Pleased to meet you, Nathan. I hope you’re better at Herbiology then your father. I’ll always remember the time he got stuck in a Devil’s Snare.’ Johan laughed. ‘I think I still have marks somewhere.’ ‘Anyway, would you like something to drink?’ Neville asked. Johan shrugged. ‘Sure, we got time enough.’
Nathan and his father sat down by an empty table, with a glass of Coke for Nathan and a Butterbeer for Johan. Butterbeer was a wizard drink, aka unknown to Muggles, and slightly alcoholic.
‘Well, let’s make a list of shops we have to go to.’ Johan said after taking a sip of Butterbeer. He took a piece of paper from his pocket, only to find that it was torn. ‘Well, damn!’ Johan said, and took out his wand. ’Reparo!’ He said, and a reddish energy streamed from his wand to repair the scrap of paper, even leveling the folds so it looked like a brand-new piece of paper. ‘A basic spell. You won’t have any trouble with his, I think.’ Johan said. He felt at his pockets. ‘Nathan, do you have a pen somewhere?’ He asked. Nathan shook his head. ‘Nuh, not a problem.’ He looked under the table and picked up a dirty cork, seemingly from a wine bottle. He put it on the table and pointed his wand at it. The cork, litteraly as if by magic, turned into a plain blue ballpoint pen. Nathan laughed. ‘That’s awesome!’ He said. His dad smiled. ‘Transfiguration. Harder than it looks, but can come in handy.’
When they were finished, they said goodbye to Neville and Hannah and went to the small yard, a little plain with a brick wall at the end. ‘Where’s the entrance to Diagon Alley?’ Nathan asked. His dad didn’t respond, but just tapped a brick. The brick suddenly seemed to disappear into the wall, and the bricks around it started moving about. The chain reaction of disappearing bricks formed a large doorway.
Nathan smiled. If the entrance was that awesome, how cool would the street itself be?
As soon as he stepped through the portal, he bumped into someone.
‘Oh, I’m sorry!’ Nathan said.