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  1. Corolianus Endredgigon

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  2. Azalea Inkwell

    Azalea Inkwell

    Hufflepuff


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  3. Britney King

    Britney King

    Gryffindor


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      22


  4. Prof. Alexander Johnson

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  1. Though Corolianus couldn't wait to get into the groove of actual spellcasting, he also felt excited for his first Herbology class. His mother kept separate gardens of magical and muggle plants and vegetables, and it was about this time of summer he'd be helping her with her outside work the most. Linus found it calming. Impressed at the tent-structure encompassing the greenhouse, Linus let out a weak little whistle and entered, glancing at the chalkboard before giving a sort of nervous wave to the professor and other student already present. From his bag he produced his textbook, h
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  2. The walk into the dungeon was damp and dark, fitting for the style typical to the part of Hogwarts often designated to Slytherin and their ilk. Corolianus wished he'd had charms class first, and learned how to cast the Lumos spell...that seemed like it'd come in handy. Otherwise, as the quiet and lanky eleven year old took quick, light steps around the dungeons in search of the Potions classroom, he felt excited. Something about bunching over a cauldron and brewing potions felt...magical to him. In the same way his dad always talked about flying like some overlooked part of being a
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  3. Azalea had been listening carefully to the Professor. Keen to follow each instruction and tip perfectly. She was most anxious about this class, intimated by the thought of both speed and height. She had thought of skipping the class, or saving it for another term; but she was conflicted. 'After all, what is a witch without a broom', she had told herself when signing up for classes. Now, live on the first day, she only hoped she wouldn't make a fool of herself. "Profes...Marc," she winced, surprised at how fast the instinct to call every adult by their teaching title. "There is the B
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  4. Azalea enjoyed the stroll through the castle and the outdoor walkways. A soft breeze was in the air, wafting the yellow and black robes which identified her as a Hufflepuff student. Secretly, she loved the feel of the uniforms, most especially the cape caught in the wind. It made her feel like a full fledged Witch. She strolled on, with mission and purpose in each step. "Best of luck first year," a senior Hufflpuff greeted in passing. "You'll do fine." Azalea nodded in return, unable to find her voice and express her gratitude. She hadn't yet made many friends, even within he
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  5. 'Bit of an odd thing, this,' thought the young Corolianus as he stumbled his way through the massive castle ground all the way to a clearing, dotted with some scattered benches and a chalkboard, 'I'll take being outside but why the walk?' A little winded, Linus felt through his yellow and black robes for his wand, making sure he even had it. He'd been excited to learn spells proper, staying up late the night before practicing drawing it from his side like those very oldmuggle movies his parents liked to watch sometimes - and a post-spell flourish that'd be his. Approaching the pro
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