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- Nøël is a orphaned girl who was adopted by a very rich family who had over 12 major business and malls still standing today. She gets what ever she wants, though because of her parents always being away, she keeps to herself and she never really warms up to people. She is very talented and a kind person, she just has trouble trusting people. This is because her foster family's used to rape and abuse her, and she became drawn within herself, not trusting anybody, and most of her heart cold.even though she has friends, she likes to live in solitude..though she hopes to one day find that person who warms her heart and that she falls in love with.


[ I’m really sorry this reply took so long ] 1-4 “Ron, I honestly think you should learn to make your own notes this year!” “But I have loads of other stuff left to do!” “Oh? Like what exactly?” “Well…er…Fred and Geroge have asked me to help them with a few things-“ “ What? You are not sacrificing your education for those two!” “Who says?” “The teachers say, your mum says, I say!” “I have a life outside here you know!” “This will help you with your future!” A barely audible groan slipped past Harry’s lips as he leaned warily against the hard wood of the Gryffindor table, a headache already beginning to form at his temple as Ron and Hermione’s voices continued to shout across him.
2-4 It had been like this for a while now; since they had stepped off the Hogwarts Express to be precise. Ron had once again made the mistake of contradicting Hermione’s suggestion of paying more attention to their studies, which inevitable led to a long lecture from the bushy-haired girl – and which, not surprisingly, led to this rather infuriating argument. It was a petty topic to fight over in Harry’s mind, but he knew better than to point this out to his friends. The last thing he wanted was to be dragged into the middle of this argument. The last time he made the mistake of offering his opinion on a matter, Hermione hadn’t spoken to him for days. And the venomous glares she sent his and Ron’s way was enough to drive any sane person up the wall. He did not want to go through that torture again… “Uh, Harry?” The green-eyed boy glanced up to see Neville watching him carefully, slight worry creasing his brow. “Are you alright there?”
3-4 “…yeah. Yeah, I’m fine,” he replied weakly, rolling his eyes in the direction of Ron and Hermione, who’s voices were beginning to attract the attention of a few other Gryffindors and a couple Ravenclaws. Neville sent him a sympathetic look, to which he merely shrugged. He was beginning to get used to these banters, after all. That didn’t make him any less annoyed with the situation, however… A loud bang suddenly echoed across the Great Hall as the large doors were flung open, immediately causing a hush of silence to descend upon the students and teachers. Even Ron and Hermione quietened, watching with Harry as a girl was led through the middle aisle by a grinning Hagrid. She was not at all familiar, so Harry thought it right to assume that she was a new student there. His thoughts were confirmed when he saw that, rather than…
4-4 …the customary robes, the girl was wearing casual clothes better suited for a muggle. This caused quite a few girls to whisper and a frown to cross his lips. It seemed odd to him, somehow… He watched carefully as she was led up the middle aisle. Upon glancing at the front, he saw that the Sorting Hat was resting upon its familiar stool once more. So she was to be sorted? It was interesting, seeing as she was clearly not a first year. Hogwarts hadn’t had an older student arrive beyond the age of eleven in a while, from what he’d heard. Pushing all lingering thoughts away from his mind, Harry shifted and turned to face the front with the other students. Despite his still pounding headache, he found himself mildly interested to see where this girl would be sorted. Though if it was Slytherin, he wasn’t going to pay her any more attention unless completely necessary...
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[ Hm..well, that sounds pretty good. Shall we have it that maybe they become friends because they are similar in a way (with Voldemort, and a prophecy and everything) and pretty much try to help each other with their problems? And maybe we can have the Death Eaters attack the school in search of them and have something action-y happening? ]
[ No worries, thanks for adding! And sure, I would love to. Storyline or freestyle? ]
I was with my friends and we walked out of the store and into the park as we sat down on a bench
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