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CATCH UP, GUYS & GALS... we've made it to the castle and are chatting there...
wonderful how some of you can hear us while you are still in the boats. Must be magic!!! lol lol lol
Lavender smiled, she had hit a sore spot with Isaac. Again.
"You know what, you are right. There are rotten apples everywhere, and it's not fair to judge an entire group based on those. Muggles aren't perfect either, and we too have groups that feel they are better than others based on heritage, appearance or other factors beyond anyone's control. I guess I just have a problem with people like that, be they magical or non. I judge people on their actions, not their pedigree."

She turned back to Charlie and Brynn and couldn't contain her own enthusiasm when surrounded by so much joy and excitement. "You do know a lot about Hogwarts. Your parents went to school here, too, didn't they? I knew about the owls bringing us mail, but all of them at once? How do they stop from flying into each other? I do hope they only drop mail on the table, though!" Lavender giggled at the thought. She didn't mind being in the dark, she liked surprises. But Charlyn's enthusiasm was catching, and made her want to know everything. Besides, she was making Brynn forget what had happened on the train, and that was worth a few spoilers! "Spill, girl, what else do you know? Any fun secrets, parties we need to know about? Teachers to look out for? Give us the who's who?"

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"Sorting Hat? You mean a hat is going to decide our future? And it makes speeches? Wow!" Lavender stared at the girl who had spoken to her, amazed by this piece of information.
Suddenly she realized that she didn't know who this was, and that this person had just answered all of her questions. Not wanting to be rude, she smiled and added "Thanks, by the way. The owl tower sounds nice! Do we get to go there when we want to send letters? I'm Lavender, by the way. Lavender James. Oh and this is Brynn, Jay, Isaac and Anna. We met on the train." Lavender pointed to each of her new friends in turn. Realizing she was bombarding the new girl with information, Lavender fell silent and waited for whatever was going to happen next. She was excited, and a little tense, and it showed.

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Lavender is torn in half most of the time. She is just now learning that her biological parents were magical folk, and has no recollection of either of her parents, as they died when she was only a baby. Lavender has always known she was adopted, it's only the witch thing that is news to her. Oh and the fact that her parents may have always known about all this is starting to dawn on her.
She adores her adoptive parents, tending to gravitate towards her dad as he is the level headed parent. Lavender and her mom are more of the worrying sort. Lavender has a vivid imagination and can use this to her advantage. It can also be a disadvantage. When she is worried, her mind tends to wander, leading her to places she would not have thought possible.
Having this in common with her mom, Lavender tends to turn to her dad for advice and help. He will certainly not add to her troubles the way her mother might.
She's brave, though. She's always been different, and has had no clue why, or how different, until recently. She is trying to come to terms with who she is, who she wants to become, who she thinks others expect her to be and who her parents are. Magic scares her, after all it killed her parents, and her experiences on the train haven't helped. She is determined to make the most of things, though, and hopes that learning to control what she is capable of will make magic (and potentially herself) less likely to hurt anyone.

I think slytherin is out, she may be a full blood but she certainly isn't proud of this or anything. She was simply not raised to care.
Perhaps Hufflepuff may give her too much time to dwell on that which troubles her, may give her too much freedom?
I guess I'd like to see her in either Ravenclaw or Griffindor, though I might be able to work with Hufflepuff, depending on who else is in there...
All set, standing around, waiting to be sorted...

@AbysmalDemon Did you notice I changed my parentage slightly? I noticed a fellow player with the same parentage and made mine Ravenclaw & Huffelpuff rather than Ravenclaw and Griffindor. Not sure if that changes my sorting, but then again it's not like Lavender really cares... or knows that she should care...
Lavender smiled at Brynn. She was honestly relieved the girl was okay. She liked her.
"I wasn't muggle born, but I was raised by them. Long story. Not sure whether they'd see me as full blood or not... though, if that is what full blood wizards and witches do, count me out!" Lavender shrugged and tried to help Brynn avoid the subject whenever she could. It felt oddly right, talking about muggle stuff on the train like that. It made her feel a bit rebellious, somehow.

When the witch asked them to put their robes on, Lavender pulled her bag down from the luggage rack and pulled her robes out. The witch in Madame Malkin's shop had told her she was supposed to wear them over her regular clothes on arrival day, as changing completely would take too much time and space. The robes looked rather warm, so she took her jumper off and pulled the robes on over her t-shirt. They felt smooth, flowy and comfortable and weren't as warm as she had expected. She wasn't cold, either, they were just right. Lavender toyed with the idea of putting her jumper back on underneath them to see if they would adapt or something, but there was no time. Besides, she didn't want to look silly.
She shoved her jumper into her bag, and waited for the train to arrive at their destination.

At Hogsmeade station, Lavender stayed close to the others she had met on the train. She saw other students doing the same thing and realized everyone was shaken up by the intrusion. Well, not everyone. Some of the kids seemed genuinely pleased and excited by the whole thing. She guessed none of them had been in danger of being abducted by escaped convicts. A small shudder ran through her, and a second one followed when she caught sight of the giant man who was calling all of the first year students towards him. As she came closer, something about the twinkle in his eyes reminded her of her father, and she immediately took a liking to him.

She followed the others into the boats and listened with silent fascination to the giant's (Hagrid, his name is Hagrid, she reminded herself) tales of merefolk, spiders and giant squids and whatever else lived in the lake and the forest.
Her first glimpse of the castle that was going to be her home-away-from-home for the next couple of years left her breathless. It sure looked magical! She felt her excitement rise again and suddenly she felt at home.
She exited the boat and followed the others, keeping her eye on the forest. Lavender was incredibly relieved that they weren't going into the forest and followed Hagrid into the castle instead, all the time trying to look everywhere at once. She was going to strain her neck if she wasn't careful.

Standing there, inside the castle, waiting to be sorted, Lavender was shivering a little. She had gotten wet, and she wasn't quite comfortable yet. She hoped they would be allowed in, soon. She turned to see the friends she had made along the way standing close to her and joined them, saying "Well, here we are. Exciting, isn't it? I do hope we get sorted soon, I'm hungry! Do you think our birds have been taken care of? And where do you think they are now?" Lavender had been told to leave her owl with her trunk and bag, and hadn't been allowed to bring anything into the castle herself. Once she had seen the size of the boats, this had made perfect sense to her. She hadn't given the whole thing much thought and had been busy trying to take everything in, but standing here, waiting, she suddenly wondered how April was doing, and where she would be staying.

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VOTE:

I'd prefer the original TNG or VOYAGER eras, as I am most familiar with those.
(As long as it's not Enterprise... haven't seen a single ep!)
Watching her friend get dragged off like that, having to watch without being able to interfere, had scared Lavender. She had understood that Magic could be dangerous, when messed with. Her parents had made that abundently clear. But the dangers from those who used Magic to hurt others was something she had not considered before. The thought had frozen her in place, even after McGonnagal had lifted the spell.

Brynn's tears melted the remaining fear away, and Lavender realized that in giving it her all at Hogwarts, she could learn to defend herself and others against these Death Eaters. If anything else, this experience made her more determined to learn to master her powers and overcome her fear of her Magical life. She shook her head, almost as if she was shaking off the remainder of the stunning spell, and put an arm around Brynn's shoulders. "We're all fine, Brynn. Are you sure you are okay?"

Lavender looked at the faces surrounding her and realized she was not the only one who had been shaken up by this experience. "A little shaken up perhaps. It was scary, watching her drag you off like that and not being able to move a muscle. What did they want with you, anyway?" Lavender realised what she had said and blushed. "Oh, Gosh, I didn't mean it to come out like that... It's just that you seem like such a nice, innocent girl, and I can't understand why they targeted you."
She realized she wasn't helping herself and looked at the others for help.

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Have a blast!
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