Recent content by Lorelai Gates

Lorelai was excited for the Yule ball, and wished that her sister had decided to come to school with her. But she put the thought aside, instead focusing on the night and the fun dress she'd chosed. After wandering around the ball for a bit, exploring, she found herself in line to go skating and...

Name: Lorelai Gates House: Gryffindor

Lorelai giggled. "All the time!" She confided in her friend, eyes sparkling. "You should come to my place over break, you'd love it!" She threw out her arms, before stopping and giggling again as the action sent her wand flying. "Oops!" She gave Rosalind another smile. "Let me get that," She...

Lorelai was surprised by the Head Girls words, and she blinked, sidetracked for a moment. She opened and closed her mouth a few times, trying to wrap her mind around being told she might be rude with her story. She was almost brought back to earth, but then Aine spoke again and Lorelai was drawn...

Lorelai let out a happy squeal, trying to pull Rosalind up onto the log with her. "Everything!" She declared, hands on her hips. She looked around, as if trying to see something fantastic, searching through the trees as if she could look through them all and discover the secrets hidden amongst...

Lorelai's brow furrowed and she stuck out her lower lip a bit, pouting. She shook her head quickly, stubborn in her views. "That's just it! She's too nice!" She whisper-shouted. "No one is just that nice! Look at her! She's too graceful, with expensive, custom tailored robes, she's too put...

Lorelai shook her head quickly, bouncing on her toes. "No no no, she's not- she's fine, I- it's," She let out a breath and tried to pull Aine over to a corner, her voice already dropping to a whisper. "Why is she teaching here? Is it really safe? How long has she been here?" She threw out...

Lorelai just smiled, her grin growing wider and wider as she hopped up onto a fallen, moss covered log. "Absolutely!" She declared, holding out her hand for Rosalind. "Whats an adventure with only one heroine?" She could feel the wind blowing her hair gently, and she felt like she was in a great...

-open after Camilla posts with Aine- Lorelai hadn't gotten lost in one of her stories like this in a while. But it all made so much sense, how could she possibly be wrong? She was hurrying now, searching for a prefect or a head person or another professor or someone- anyone but Professor...

Lorelai laughed lightly, shaking her head. She kept her wand in her hand but lowered. "But isn't that the start of all great adventures?" She asked, trying to keep her voice down. "There's an adventure to be had out here, there has to be!" She was getting excited. "Can you imagine the sort of...

Lorelai jumped out of her skin and ducked behind a nearby tree, peeking out with her wand up- even if she didn't know what she would do with it. Her shoulders relaxed a bit when she saw the girl there. "Rosalind!" She whispered, stepping back out. "What are you doing here?" She asked her...

Well with a touch of prodding I'm here. Just... forgive the abundance of Onyx, please 😂 And in the interest of slightly related subjects, here's some fanart of my original hp ocs before i joined the site 😂

-open after Sarah posts with Rosalind- Lorelai was ready for this! She had a bag with everything she needed- snacks, some water bottles, a compass in case she got lost. And of course, a spare jacket, her journal, and her sketchbook. She was ready to find some adventure! Of course, she was going...

Lorelai Gates Date of Birth: March 15, 2050 Astrological Sign: Pisces Hair Color/Length: Long, pale blond Eyes: Bright Blue Face: Heart Clothing Style: Lorelai loves long, flowy clothes with bright colors and fun patterns. Favorites: -Food: Pineapple Pizza -Dessert: Fruit Bowls -Animals...

Lorelai was just staring around at everything, wide eyed, hands gripping the chair between her legs. She leaned in closer to her sister, looking at the little guitar. She didn't grab any instruments of her own, but when Lyra picked it up she reached over, gently touching the wood of it...