Application for Hogwarts School
→ CHARACTER INFORMATION.Name: Sebastian Hartley II
Birthday: February 14, 1950
Hometown: London, England
Bloodline: Pureblood
Magical Strength (pick one):Charms
Magical Weakness (pick one):Divination
Year (pick two): 6th (first choice), 7th
Biography:Perfect. That was the word his parents used when he was born. A perfect pureblood baby boy that was meant to inherit the legacy his ancestors had laid out before him. His parents were Sebastian and Margaux Hartley. A pureblooded power couple that took the world by storm, especially his mother, a fashion designer and businesswoman. Expectations was something he learned from a young age. Sit up taller, talk when addressed, make good marks on your studies. All things he took quite seriously.
The only years, before going to wizarding school, that weren't spent with tutors were the years he had spent with his mother at Hogwarts. It was probably the best years of his childhood. He was away from the demons, he wasn’t subjected to 8 hours of tutoring everyday, and he could explore the most magical place to a child his age at the time with his best friend, Lily McCormick.
After his time at the castle he spent his years being groomed to be the perfect gentleman. His life consisted of etiquette classes, french classes, history lessons, dance lessons, and much more. Even lessons on how to dress, but that one could have been his mother’s idea.
Other than that he didn’t mind his life. His parents toted him to parties where he got to experience the luxuries that life had to offer. The only thing that he didn’t enjoy was the fact that this life was brought to him by his mother working and her work meant that they had to move to France permanently for a bit, right around the time he would’ve been going to Hogwarts. Missing out on going to school with his best friend.
His time at Beauxbatons was fun though! He played quidditch, made lifelong friends, and even made some enemies. When the news came that his Serena and Bailey were getting a divorce his mother made the executive decision to have Bash finish out his schooling at Beauxbatons before moving back, but with his littlest sister starting school soon he persuaded their mother to move them back sooner.
He was even born with a best friend. Not a twin, but something close. [talk about purebloodperks + tutors etc] [talk about beauxbaton] [talk about family + the demons] [talk about bff lily and life changes xox]
→ ADDITIONAL INFORMATION.Note: This section is optional, and is up to you to complete.House Request: Gryffindor or Hufflepuff
Personality:Bash’s personality is a bit stuck up, but he’s always there for the people he loves. Being the first born though he likes to take on responsibility for his three younger sisters. Shouldering the responsibility for his friends as well. He can be incredibly sweet though and is a bit of a romantic. However he can be quite the hothead when someone gets on his bad side, which is rare, but it still happens. He has a rebellious streak though, but he doesn’t really let that side of himself be seen often.
Appearance:Tall and lanky. Bash stands roughly at 6’3”. He has shoulder length brown hair that he likes to pull up into a bun sometimes. He can be found wearing skinny jeans, tucked in shirts, and boots paired with a leather jacket in the winter. A smirk adorns his face most of the time, unless he’s deep in thought.
→ SAMPLE ROLEPLAY.You come across one of these posts on the site. Please select one & reply as your character. Remember, you can only roleplay your own character's actions, not Evangeline's or Hugh's.Option I:The dungeons. A place eleven-year-old Evangeline had not yet travelled since her arrival at Hogwarts.
A place she really was just fine with not knowing; but it was too late. The dare had been accepted, even if it had been done in fear of being kicked out of Gryffindor, like the older girls had said she would because Gryffindors were supposed to be brave.
The air changed instantly when she hit the main corridor of the dungeons. The dampness was almost too much for her and she instinctively took a deep breath to avoid the sensation of being suffocated. There was also a sour burning smell which Evangeline assumed was from many, many Potions lessons.
Further and further she walked, her steps so slow and gentle they made no noise against the stone walls and floor. The feeling that she wasn't alone crept up her spine and raised the tiny hair on the back of her neck. Shivering, Evangeline wrapped her arms around herself. Suddenly, she missed the warmth and comfort of the Gryffindor common room. The fire was always going and it made her feel at ease.
Why had she let those girls talk her into this? She was only eleven, she didn't have to be brave. Surely the Headmistress would not kick her out of Hogwarts for not being brave.
If only she had these thoughts while being dared to search for the ghost of one Emma Birch, whom supposedly haunted the dungeons. It was not, Evangeline had learned, the place where the sixteen-year-old girl's life had ended but as she had been from the house with a snake as its mascot, it was the place her spirit had returned to. That common room was down here somewhere, she'd been told.
Something - the small blonde girl wasn't quite sure what - but something made her stop in her tracks suddenly. There was a low, dull thumping noise. Or maybe that was her heart beating so loudly she thought it was coming from outside her body.
"H-h-hello?" Her voice was barely above a whisper.
Remembering that she was supposed to be brave, Evangeline tried again.
"Hello! Is Emma Birch here?"
The sound of her own words bouncing back at her off the walls made her jump.
Roleplay Response:A loud sigh echoed through his chest as he walked through the dungeons. Where had Lily told him to meet her again? Squinting, he checked his watch. He was late. Well know his friend she was late too. Maybe he was in the right place. Or maybe he was lost.
Whatever. He was going back to where he belonged, which was not this part of the dungeons. Plus it was all dingy and cold. They had to have the money to make it not so drab. Maybe they enjoyed the students living in these conditions. It was entirely inappropriate. He shrugged it off though. It's not like he would be there for long anyways. He was 16 and wouldn't have to worry about it much longer. As for his sisters, he felt sorry for them.
"H-h-hello?"Mid-thought, Bas stopped in his tracks. “Hello?” He said a bit low. Was he hearing things now? Shaking his head he kept walking.
"Hello! Is Emma Birch here?"A smile cracked on his face as the voice of the girl became clearer. Rounding the corner he saw her then. He had never heard of a ghost named Emma Birch that roamed the dungeons. “I think someone’s playing a trick on you.” He laughed, hoping not to scare the poor girl. He heard of older years playing tricks on the younger years. It happened everywhere though so it probably wasn't that bad. "If I were you I'd get back at them."
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