These are the OC's I've received so far, along with the Quidditch teams.
Gryffindor:
1st year: Lottie Aris, Trixie Lynn
3rd Year: Lorelei Spincer, Valeraine Noveaux, Rosalia Amaro, Aliza Bandcroft
7th Year: James Astor
Quidditch: Valeraine Noveaux (best seeker in Hogwarts), James Astor (keeper and Captain), Aliza Bandcroft (chaser)
Ravenclaw:
1st Year: Mason Aris, Emma Clarke
7th Year: Scarlet Mason
Quidditch: Scarlet Mason (seeker, captain)
Hufflepuff:
Slytherin
1st Year: Beth Bryant
3rd Year: Alexandra Nott
7th Year: Scarlett Bryant
Quidditch: Scarlett Bryant (seeker, captain), Alexandra Nott (chaser)
I did change a couple Quidditch positions because they were already will be introduced in each chapter. I'll only submit them myself if I have to. More boys please, and more Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs. A few ages have been changed so they will have friends in their year. Also, please give some of them happy backgrounds! Some of them need to be normal. I haven't picked who the Chosen One will be yet.
Disclaimer: hmm, let me think...no.
Lorelei's POV (merdarkandtwisty submitted her)
It was Lorelei Spincer's favorite time of year- going back to school. Most children hated back-to-school shopping, but she absolutely loved it. She got to visit Diagon Alley with her mother and grandmother. They Flooed from their home in a muggle neighborhood near London to the Leaky Cauldron, stepping out into the hustle and bustle of wizarding London.
As always, they visited Gringotts first. Lorelei's grandmum Jocelyn declined the cart ride down to the vault, choosing to stay in the lobby of the bank. As Lorelei and her mum clung onto the cart for dear life, they whizzed past dragons and doors with no keyholes, as well as several other things Lorelei didn't dare comment on. When they finally reached the vault, their faces slightly green, Lorelei's mum had her stay outside.
She'd never let her daughter see the vault, not wanting her daughter to know exactly how much money she'd inherited from her father. Carlene Spincer had fled from her abusive husband when Lorelei was very young, telling the child he was a Muggle. He was in fact from a pure blood family, and had almost been disinherited for marrying Carlene, a Muggleborn. As a result, he was abusive towards her. It was a miracle that Lorelei looked nothing like her father- she had his strawberry-blond hair and blue-green eyes, but the rest of her looks were from her mother.
Lorelei, leaning against the cart outside, was blissfully unaware that she had thousands of Galleons waiting inside her vault.
After recovering from the cart ride back up, Lorelei and her mum met her grandmum outside. The three of them made their way to Madame Malkins, where they ran into Lorelei's friend Valeraine. Carlene and Jocelyn practically had to pry Lorelei from her friend, hurrying over to Flourish and Blotts.
A gaggle of red headed children was just leaving the bookstore when they got there, a small disaster in their wake. "The Weasleys strike again," a frazzled clerk sighed as she began repairing books.
"I'm sure you two want to look at more interesting things," Lorelei's grandmum said, taking the list of books Lorelei would need. "Let me buy your books while you two go buy other supplies."
Lorelei tugged her mother over to the magical pet shop (A/N: I don't remember the name), where she bought her pet cat Selene a wicker basket to travel in. Selene was a white Persian with blue eyes almost the same color as Lorelei's.
Next stop was the apothecary, and then a quick trip over to Ollivander's to get her wand looked at- it had been malfunctioning a little towards the end of the school year.
"Ah, yes, Lorelei Spincer," the old wandmaker murmured. He took the wand from her, turning it in his wrinkled fingers. "I remember this wand. Ten inches. Cherrywood, with a core of a unicorn tail hair. Somewhat flexible. It's been bent a little at the end, that may be the reason for it misbehaving. Come back later, and it will be ready for you." Thanking him, Lorelei and her mother went to the Quidditch shop. Lorelei was deathly afraid of heights, so she didn't play Quidditch, but she loved to watch. Her friends Aliza and Valeraine both played on the Gryffindor Quidditch team, and she found Aliza in the Quidditch shop. Eventually, however, she was tugged away by her mother.
After picking up Lorelei's wand, they visited Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor. It was run by Florean Fortescue, who knew quite a lot about goblins and was able to help Lorelei with her summer homework. Finally, they headed back to the Leaky Cauldron for dinner before Flooing back home.
Valeraine's POV (submitted by Artemis' hunters)
Valeraine Noveaux absolutely loved Quidditch. She was the Seeker on the Gryffindor Quidditch team, and was considered the best Seeker at Hogwarts. Once her half-brother James graduated next year, she'd be a shoo-in for Captain. She was currently scanning through Quidditch books in Flourish and Blotts. It had been nice to see her friend Lorelei, whom she'd been owling all summer but hadn't seen since school got out. Her grandmother Ysabel, who Valeraine lived with when she wasn't traveling with her Romani mother, was shopping for her at the moment, while she perused the Quidditch section of the bookstore. She was planning on meeting her friend Aliza at the Quidditch shop later, but for now the books would keep her occupied. Although she wasn't a Ravenclaw, she was bright and knowledgable.
Finally bored with the Quidditch books, Valeraine moved to the back of the store. Tucked away in a dusty alcove was the section on ancient magics- specifically, Gypsy and Veela magic. Valeraine's mother was a Romani, and had been seduced by a Veela when she was young. As a result, Valeraine had many half-siblings from her father, whom she'd only met once.
Valeraine absolutely hated her father. She knew a few of her half-siblings, but Claude didn't even bother keeping track of them. Every time Valeraine met one of them, she did her best to discourage them from meeting their father. Her half-brother James was a seventh-year at Hogwarts, and was currently hanging out with his girlfriend Scarlett Bryant at Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor. Like her, James hated their father. The two siblings didn't hang out much, considering they lived in different countries, but they always stuck up for each other.
"Er, hello? Hello, earth to random witch?" Shaken out of her thoughts, Valeraine looked up. Then she looked down. Standing in front of her was a girl with long brown hair and gray eyes. She had a black eye and a cut on her cheek. "Hi, I'm Trixie. Um, do you go to Pigwarts? I kinda need help."
"Do you mean Hogwarts?" Valeraine asked. The girl-Trixie- nodded. "Yeah, I do. Were you beat up?"
"Um...yeah," Trixie said slowly. "My dad tried to keep me from getting my letter, so I ran away from home. Tom let me into Diagon Alley, and then I got lost."
"Well, let me see that list of yours," Valeraine said, stepping out of the dusty alcove and into the light.
"Whoa," Trixie breathed. "You have blue hair! That's so cool! Are you a Metamorphuthingy?"
"My grandmother is a Metamorphagus," Valeraine said, pushing her hair away from her face. It was a royal blue that looked black until she was in the light. That, coupled with her glacier blue eyes and Veela-like looks, made her incredibly beautiful. "Now, why don't we see about getting you supplies?"
After helping Trixie navigate Diagon Alley and Floo back to her home, Valeraine met up with her grandmother. Ysabel Noveaux was a pureblood, but she was a Gypsy, or Romani. She lived with Valeraine in Noveaux Manor, in Lyons, France. Every August they Apparated to Diagon Alley to shop for the next school year. By now Valeraine was going into her third year at Hogwarts, and although she only saw her mother when traveling with her and her father was MIA, Valeraine wouldn't change a thing about her life.
James' POV (submitted by Artemis' hunters)
James Astor looked at his watch, wondering when Scarlett would get there. He was at Fortescue's, waiting for his girlfriend. They'd only managed to see each other a couple of times over the summer, but now they would be back at Hogwarts for their final year in only a week. The two of them had agreed to meet at Diagon Alley, and she was late.
Of course, it wasn't going to be easy for her to get away from her family. Scarlett Bryant came from a pureblood family that was proud to serve Voldemort, but she hated him with a passion. She'd been sorted into Slytherin like the rest of them, but had ended up dating a Gryffindor anyways.
"Hi!" Scarlett had arrived, slightly out of breath. Her blond hair was coming loose from its bun, and her green eyes were wide. James thought she looked beautiful. "Sorry I'm late, I told Mum and Dad I was going shopping for Quidditch stuff and suddenly neither of them wanted to come with me."
"I'd go shopping for Quidditch stuff with you," James said with a grin. Both of them were the Quidditch Captain for their team, and they had actually met through Quidditch. "Want an ice cream?" He asked, changing the subject. "I got chocolate."
Scarlett sat down next to him and stole his ice cream, demolishing it in a matter of seconds.
"I will never understand how you eat so much and stay that thin," James mused, studying her.
"What can I say," Scarlett replied. "I'm a growing girl. Besides, Quidditch is a great way to stay in shape. You should try it sometimes."
"Haha, Scar, very funny," James rolled his eyes at her. She pretended to be all shy, but around friends- and boyfriends- she was loud and bubbly. "So, this is our last time going to Hogwarts. You excited?"
"Oh, I don't know," Scarlett sighed, tipping her chair back. "Beth is starting this year, and I'm a little worried about her. She's a bit cowed by the parental units, but she's also lively and thinks for herself. I'm not sure if she'll obsess over the Dark Arts like the rest of my family or if she'll turn out good after all."
"Beth will be fine," James reassured her. "She's related to you, and you turned out all right, didn't you?"
"I guess I should stop worrying about her and let her be her own person," Scarlett said. "Anyways, James, I really need to talk to you. I'm planning on-"
"Scarlett, we have to go," her mother interrupted. Christine Bryant was devoted to Voldemorts return, absolutely convinced he would live again. She was preparing her daughter to join his army, and that plan did NOT involve Gryffindor boys. "I'm sure Jacob can find something to do."
"It's James, and I was just telling him to bugger off," Scarlett said, keeping up the pretense that she was just like the rest of her family. "Hopefully, I won't see you at school, Gryffindor."
She walked off with her mother, casting James an apologetic look over her shoulder. James, meanwhile, was wondering what she'd been about to tell him. She was planning on what?
Scarlett's POV (submitted by AngryBirdx)
As her mother led her away from James, Scarlett shot him an apologetic glance over her shoulder. She wished her mother had at least waited five more minutes. She'd planned on telling him about her plans to run away.
"Scarlett," her father greeted her. "We are having dinner with the Malfoys tonight. Please dress formally." Scarlett wished her father wasn't always so formal with her and Beth. He was stern, and believed in the importance of pure blood. Perhaps that was why he got along so well with Lucius Malfoy.
"Look at the cat I got!" Beth squealed, thrusting a ginger kitten at Scarlett. "His name is George. Isn't he cute?" Their parents were disappointed that Beth was discussing kittens, of course.
"Beth, we have a reputation to uphold," their mother hissed. "Bryants do not discuss kittens and cuteness in public." Scarlett mentally rolled her eyes. They had this lecture about twice a day. Beth was outgoing and lively, not at all the traditional Death Eater. She did, however, want to impress her parents.
"Sorry," Beth apologized immediately. Scarlett turned away, going back to her thoughts. Before she was interrupted- or interfered with, as she preferred to call it- she'd wanted to tell James about her plan to run away.