Longbottom, Neville Franklin [Ready!]

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• Neville Franklin Longbottom •
We're leaving together
But still it's farewell
And maybe we'll come back
To earth, who can tell?
I guess there is no one to blame
We're leaving ground
Will things ever be the same again?

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I KNOW THAT I'M ALIVE
the basics
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full name, Neville Franklin Longbottom
1990's or 1970's? 1990's
nicknames, Neville, Longbottom.
age, seventeen
birthday, 30th of July, 1980
year, Sixth
house, Gryffndor
blood status, pureblood
wand, 13", Unicorn hair, Cherry
broom, none, he's rubbish on a broom.

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WHEN YOU CALL ON ME
the appearance
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hair color, brown
eye color, brown
height, Six foot two inches.
weight, 196 lbs.
general appearance If you had seen him when he was younger, you would've pitied the boy for his round face and dorky appearance, but, in his sixth year, he has become someone entirely different. Plain upon first look, his tired eyes and distinguished nose and mouth give the appearance of an intellectual haunted by the ghosts of a horrible past. He is tall, and significantly slimmer than a younger image of himself, a combination of his mother and father, rest their souls.

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WHEN YOU REACH FOR ME
the personality
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likes,
- Herbology!
- Magical creatures, even if they scare the living daylights out of him.
- Dancing
- The Room of Requirement
- Viktor Krum
- his Great Uncle Algie
- to protect his friends
- Chocolate Frogs & their Cards
- Starry Skies
- Hogwarts Bridge
dislikes,
- Potion Making
- Potion Class
- although Dislike is a very small word compared to his true hatred, Bellatrix LeStrange
- Unforgivable Curses
- St. Mungo's
- Divination
- Slytherin House
- Draco Malfoy
- Dragons
- Snakes
strengths,
- Charms
- Defensive Spells
- Plants
- Transfigiration
weaknesses,
- Awkwad Nature
- Confidence, or lack-of
- Physical Strength
- Potions
worst fear, Snape
boggart, The torture of his parents.
amortenia, Mint, Rosemary
sexuality, straight
overall personality, There are two sides to Neville, essentially, the first side being that which he has everyday. A overall cheerful fellow, kind and usually intresting, although his obsession with plants can be slightly boring, he's a good, innocent soul. But when pressure comes to call, his nerves can fail him all too easily. An intimidating teacher, angry superior, or cgetute girl, he becomes nervous and quiet and befuddled. In this state, you would be lucky to get a complete, understandable or intellegent statement from him. His friends do thei best to encourage him and support him, but sometimes it can be too much for him.

His second side, however, is one of a warrior. When the occaision arises, he throws away all insecurities and worries to conquer all. He becomes determined, ready to take on dark wizards and witches alike. This side of him is sometimes considered the bravest of all Harry Potter characters, as he never knows if he will live or die, but does the right thing anyways.

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WHEN YOU BLESS THE DAY
the history
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mother & family, Alice Longbottom, Augusta Longbottom
father &family, Frank Longbottom, Uncle Algie
siblings, none
overall history, When Neville was only an infant, his parents were torutred with the Cruciatus Curse by Bellatrix LeStange for information. He was raised by his grandmother instead. When he turned twelve, he went to Hogwats, and quickly met Harry and his friends, becoming aqquaintences. He also discovered the people he didnt want to associate with: Draco and his gang. He had several run ins with him during his first year, such as his accident on a broom, and Draco's stealing of his Rememberall afterwards. He very quickly began to loathe Draco and the rest of the Slytherin House.

Neville's fears had a way of following him over the years at Hogwarts. in his second year, his fear of Professor Snape was enhanced by constant dissaproval from the teacher and several mockings. In his third year, Neville had to make a potion, a skill he absolutely does not have to shrink his toad, Trevor. Thanks to help from Hermoine, he managed to pull it off, but not without serious stress.

When Bellatrix escaped from prison, a different Neville appeared, however. More determined then ever, he worked hard as a leader of Dumbledore's Army to prepare himself to avenge his parents, showing his inner strength. And he proved his mettle when he accompanied Harry and the gang to the department of Mysteries and fought the Death Eaters. He even faced up to Bellatrix, fighting her and the other Eaters, getting his nose broken and bloodied. This new Neville stayed more pominent and inflentual in his character.

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I GET WINGS TO FLY
the player
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name/alias, vance
gender, Male
age, 16
other characters, None
experience, on and off for two years.
how you found us, Through friend, Banana.
roleplay sample.

I'm always saddened by the fall. I mean, yknow, so much death all around. The brown image of dead trees, leaves and plants litters the landscape. The only green place left out on the grounds is the greenhouse, kept alive for just a bit longer by some charming. I let myself into the small green paradise, breathing in wonder as i stared, dumbstruck at the familiar, yet alien sight. " My god, its exactly the same." I croaked, my throat suddenly dry. It still suprises me every once in while to remember im not in the right time anymore. I suddenly felt light headed, so I slid into a chair by the door of the greenhouse..

My head tilted back, as I watched leaf after leaf float down from the mighty trees of the Forbidden Forest. Hagrid was younger, and slightly less hairy, somewhere in those trees. Up in the castle, my mom and dad were sane. I could finally meet them. But never as their son. There was no telling what that would do to the fabric of time. It was all so bizzare, way too much for me to handle. Blimey, I didnt even exist yet. I made a mental note to talk in depth with Hermionie as soon as possible about all of this, cause there was no bloody way I was figuring this out on my own. Hell, i can barely remember by textbooks for Potions class, let alone all this wibbly-wobbly timey-wimey... stuff.

At least no one who came back to this time were bad. So far, Ive seen Harry, Ron and Hermionie in passing. Good friends, I was glad they were around. But I have no idea what I would have done if someone like Draco Malfoy was here. I could not stand the ruddy git and his flock of sniveling drones. They've picked on me for most of my life, and then, back in our time, he became a crying baby whenever the topic You-Know-Who came about. I'd have liked to tear him a new one at some point, but that was in the past... or the future, whatever, and this was in the present... or the past... bloody hell, this was difficult to wrap your mind around. I groaned, slumped back in my chair, and gazed up at the glass roof and at the vines that reached towards the sky. What the hell were we gonna do about all this past nonsense?

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I CAN TOUCH THE SKY
Vance
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