Post by radek ilya lockhart on May 2, 2012 1:02:15 GMT -4
Your age: Fifteen
Birthdate: November 12th
When you have died what would you like to be known for? : My fantastica bility to follow in my Father's footsteps
What sound pleases your ear the most? : Applause
What magical creature would you most like to study? : Fwoopers
If you could have any power what would it be? : I don't need power. I have Charisma.
What are you most afraid of? : Being Alone
Beach or Mountains : Beach
Simple or Complicated : Simple
Sunset or Sunrise : Sunrise
Finally, Four boxes are placed in front of you which do you choose :
a large jet black box with silver edges. it lays flat on a surface with no legs and words are beautifully engraved on its lid. "i open to only one" there is no key hole or lock on this box but it is sealed shut by some sort of magical spell that will only open to the right person.
I am Always that one person.
Radek's face was beaming. There really wasn't ever a time when he wasn't smiling and this was not any different. His elder sister was already at the school, two years ahead of him and a proud (INSERT BLAIR'S HOUSE HERE). Although Radek really couldn't care less which house he was placed into, deep in his heart he hoped it would be Hufflepuff.
Although his father had been a Ravenclaw and Radek was nearly an identical copy of his father, he couldn't help but hope that their houses would be different. But he was not going to complain. The Lockhart stepped briskly up to the stool, dipping his head to the Professor holding the hat. He was ready.
