<strong>Name:</strong>Charlize Renard<br/><strong>House/Year:</strong>Hufflepuff/4th<br/><strong>Bloodtype:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Transfiguration Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Serena, Charlie (NPCs), Alphonse<br/><br/>Charlize was surprisingly on time for her first class of the year, having enough time to chat a little with some of her collegues before Professor Hall started his lesson. She came with Serena, after taking a quick breakfast together. Charlie Mullins had the seat next to Kenneth Goyle and both girls took the seats behind them.<br/><br/>She casually waved to Sterling before pulling Charlie’s hair in a friendly tease.<br/><br/>“I heard you’re worried for me last night…as you can see, no curse!” she said just before her attention was diverted by Daria’s entrance. Then Professor Hall started his lesson and she took her time reading the chart with care.<br/><br/><em> I shall award points to whichever students are able to tell me what I mean by the 'family' of Betulaceae.</em>he said and Charlize wrote her answer at the same time with Serena, both showing their paper to one another before deciding to raise their hands.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> What is 'family' of Betulaceae</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Charlize Renard rolled: 2d6<br/>Comment: Muggle Studies<br/>Result: 4, 1, <br/>Total: 5</div></div><br/>Then Hall made his other two questions known and Charlize started to write her answers again on her paper, this time less eager to raise her hand, but not before hearing the hint.<br/><em> So somewhere before 1950… how much before?</em>She took a peak at Serena’s paper and then at Charlie’s.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> First wand</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Charlize Renard rolled: 2d6<br/>Comment: first wand in England<br/>Result: 2, 1, <br/>Total: 3</div></div><br/>Last question she ought to nail it for sure, she thought and hurried - as always - with the answer.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Why wood first and not the core</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll Result: Charlize Renard rolled: 3d6<br/>Comment: wandlore using Magical Studies<br/>Result: 5, 2, 2, <br/>Total: 9</div></div><br/>As the professor made his way through the rows, Charlize tried her best to look concentrated on her sheet of paper… she didn’t want any attention that day and from what she gathered, neither of the other students welcomed it as well. She was relieved to see that she wasn’t the only one without the right answers, but then, why should she take part in the “general humiliation” especially when Hall just took points from his own House? Then he awarded two points to Hufflepuff and she clapped her hands instantly “Good going Al!” she cheered.<br/><br/><br/><strong>Name</strong>: Basil Brancoveanu<br/><strong>House/Year:</strong>Hufflepuff/6th<br/><strong>Bloodtype:</strong>Muggleborn<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Astronomy Class<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Npcs<br/><br/>Basil skipped this morning’s usual training and settled for a slow breakfast instead, taking his time before heading to the Astronomy Tower.  He scored an A at his Astronomy OWL, having learned  about the constellations and their influence from his grandmother as a child, long before attending Hogwarts. It wasn’t a subject he enjoyed thoroughly, but he was fond of it unlike others.<br/><br/>He recognised Sarah sitting next to Stuart , another Gryffindor, while Rachel and Matthews from the Slytherins were sharing another table of eight. Melinda from the Ravenclaws was sitting at another table and Lucas at another. Basil took his Hufflepuff pride to the max when on the field, but usually settled for tolerance in other domains. This time however he remembered what Lucas’ behavior was like around the Ravenclaw House which he seemed to favor.<br/>Just as he entered to find a seat near some Hufflepuffs, he tilted his head politely to professor Sinistra.<br/><br/>“Good morning Professor!” he said remembering how first time they met she took his greeting less than well. He wanted to kiss her hand, probably an outdated gesture, but not at all frightening, as it was the custom in his country…her reaction taught him not to do it again.<br/>Sitting at the round table, he wondered if John or Richard were taking Astronomy this year.<br/>