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My typist (and a certain caffeinated blond pixie who already resides here) have prodded me in this direction, insisting not only does this place need its first 'rabbit' as they're called over at the canon equivalent, but its first 'fandom-based' OC. Not that I approve of my own fandom since I so desperately wish Lily Evans had not seen the light.
Anyway...
My name's Bonnie Johnson, and I hail from certain Harry Potter RPs that take place in the 'Marauder era' -- when Harry's parents were in school. I'm also an OC in an original story, but let's not make this more complicated than it is. I'm in no possible way related to Angelina, mostly because every RPG I've been in has been -- well -- as Aryan as Aryan gets across the board. I was one of the token 'good Slytherins' in the same year as James Potter, Lily Evans, and -- well -- other names you wouldn't recognise if you aren't into the books. Personally, I find the term a misnomer with me; 'decent Slytherin', maybe, at best. Because a good person would not have found what the Marauders did to Slytherin commons time and time again to be funny.
I had a crush on made friends with James and a few of his friends late in my educational career. Sirius Black and I never got along. He was not a Death Eater, but damned if he wasn't an immature and prejudiced bastard in his own right. Went on to become an auror, where James was too impatient for the training. ("The war effort needs me now!" Like father, like son, it seems.) I suppose I don't blame him, with Crouch running the show. I never took to his ways. Wait, let me repeat that out of strikeout. I was never one of Crouch's disciples. I never threw an Unforgivable, no matter how many the Death Eaters threw at us and how many encouragements Crouch issued. All right, maybe I will accept that 'good' label.
So... that's an abridged version of me, that you probably didn't even understand if you're not in this 'fandom'. Typist is cutting me off now. Suppose it's for the best.
Nice to meet you all, I suppose.
My typist (and a certain caffeinated blond pixie who already resides here) have prodded me in this direction, insisting not only does this place need its first 'rabbit' as they're called over at the canon equivalent, but its first 'fandom-based' OC. Not that I approve of my own fandom since I so desperately wish Lily Evans had not seen the light.
Anyway...
My name's Bonnie Johnson, and I hail from certain Harry Potter RPs that take place in the 'Marauder era' -- when Harry's parents were in school. I'm also an OC in an original story, but let's not make this more complicated than it is. I'm in no possible way related to Angelina, mostly because every RPG I've been in has been -- well -- as Aryan as Aryan gets across the board. I was one of the token 'good Slytherins' in the same year as James Potter, Lily Evans, and -- well -- other names you wouldn't recognise if you aren't into the books. Personally, I find the term a misnomer with me; 'decent Slytherin', maybe, at best. Because a good person would not have found what the Marauders did to Slytherin commons time and time again to be funny.
I had a crush on made friends with James and a few of his friends late in my educational career. Sirius Black and I never got along. He was not a Death Eater, but damned if he wasn't an immature and prejudiced bastard in his own right. Went on to become an auror, where James was too impatient for the training. ("The war effort needs me now!" Like father, like son, it seems.) I suppose I don't blame him, with Crouch running the show. I never took to his ways. Wait, let me repeat that out of strikeout. I was never one of Crouch's disciples. I never threw an Unforgivable, no matter how many the Death Eaters threw at us and how many encouragements Crouch issued. All right, maybe I will accept that 'good' label.
So... that's an abridged version of me, that you probably didn't even understand if you're not in this 'fandom'. Typist is cutting me off now. Suppose it's for the best.
Nice to meet you all, I suppose.