Hermione Granger - Gryffindor

[Hermione Granger]

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Character Name: Hermione Granger
Age: 20
House: Gryffindor
Rpg Sample:

Hermione walked into the History of Magic classroom pretty excited. They were going to go on a field trip to Azkaban and she could not wait. She was a little bit scared of the idea though of going into a prison where criminals and Death Eaters were held. But she shook the nervousness off because she was in Gryffindor. She had to be brave.She sat down at her desk and waited for other students to arrive and for the professor to tell them what to do next.

Everybody finally arrived and the professor got started. The professor talked about Azkaban and how somebody, who she forgot their name, was going to be in charge of their tour. She listened intently as the Professor talked about the Portkeys as well. She had never used a portkey before because her parents were muggles. She then preceded to listen to the professor as he explained to the students who were staying behind, that they had to write an essay of some sort. Hermione was glad that she was not staying behind. Her parents did not give her any problems about giving her permission to go to Azkaban because they knew nothing about it.

It was time for them to go, Hermione soon realized. She stood up at her desk and put her hand on the portkey. She waited while the Professor bound her hand to the portkey. Hermione thought that was kind of weird and creepy, but she knew it was for protective measures. She then waited as he set the portkey on so they could travel. Hermione got a head rush and she felt herself be lifted off the ground and spun around until, real quickly, she found herself back on the ground. Hermione thought that it was amazing and could not wait to use it again even though it threw her to the ground.She got up and looked at Azkaban. It was kind of spooky and eerie. She saw all the prisoners in their cells just sitting there with blank expressions on their faces. They looked so lost and so unhappy. She did not like it one bit. The place was dimly lit and dirty in a way. She vowed never to go back here again.