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Lottie looked at him, scrunching up her face. "I didn't think your name was Lasper! Maybe Larry or Lars or something. I don't know. It doesn't matter anymore. You're name is Jasper, and now I know that," she said before looking at the yarn and thinking about a spider web. Spider webs could be...

Charlotte looked at Jasper curiously when he mentioned spiderwebs. She had never tried to make those out of yarn for anything. "That seems complicated," she replied, pushing some yarn options his way. "Honestly, I thought it started with like a T or an L or something. But obviously I was waaaaay...

Lottie looked at the boy curiously, realizing he didn't quite understand the art she was trying to create. "Well," she started, gesturing to the elements in front of her, "I'm adding color and yarn and ribbons. Kind of like making it its own outfit. You can help if you want. Unless you don't...

Charlotte had started pulling out all the ribbons so she could organize them by color - it always helped when started an art project - when she was interrupted by a boy from her class. "Uuuuuummm, I think it's... Kahikatea," she said, trying to remember the word for it. "It's a pine tree, but...

Charlotte wasn't quite ready for the school year to end, but at the same time, she was ready to go back home. She hadn't made any real friends like many of her classmates - there was no one she automatically went to after class or to study with. She enjoyed the clubs, but she mostly wanted to...

Charlotte found her way to the very top of the stands, wanting to get a good view of the game. She didn't watch much quidditch, but it was one of those things that she had started to pick up on after starting school. The Hufflepuff had thrown on a yellow cardigan and put some ribbons in her...

Charlotte knew she wasn't really supposed to write to her father, per her mother's request. But it was killing her inside. She didn't understand how he could just up and leave, and while she was no longer mad at her mum, she wanted to know if she had any right to be mad at her dad. No one would...

Lottie looked around and noticed a few students move out of her way but not offer to help her up or check if she was okay. However, one did, and the Hufflepuff took her hand, adjusting her dress as she landed on her feet. "Oh, thanks! And thanks! This dance feels twirly," she said, rotating her...

Lottie hummed along to the music as she moved a bit on the dance floor. She had come with a few other Hufflepuffs, not sure what to expect. She was way too young to consider the idea of a date at a dance, but the Valentine's Day dance seemed like it was expected. But they said anyone could come...

Charlotte looked up at the girl and shook her head. Her hair was a really pretty shade of red, and she wondered what it would be like to have something stand out about you like that. "Nope," she replied, swinging her legs under the chair as they barely touched the ground. "I'm Charlotte. What's...

Charlotte walked past the two older students on her way to get a drink.

Charlotte had never been to a dance before. She didn't know what all she was supposed to do, as she didn't want to go with a date. That seemed weird. But the Hufflepuff had thrown on her lavender and black dress and made her way down to the Great Hall. It was much fancier than the Halloween...

Charlotte was interested to see how planting in a heart shape would go. She saw pretty landscapes at fancy buildings, but she always thought it would be too difficult to do herself. "I'm Lottie," she said, setting her flowers down. "How many flowers do you have? Can it be a big heart?" @Lucy Holland

Charlotte Williams 1st Year Hufflepuff

Charlotte Williams 1st Year Hufflepuff

Charlotte Williams Hufflepuff

Charlotte was excited to spend some time outside after her first club outing with The Wild Patch. She missed the farm and getting to help feed all the animals in the morning. Her grandmother had taught her about herbs and magical plants, and they had spent time the last few years planting flora...

Charlotte Williams as a Thneed

Charlotte wrote down her full name with a smile before looking around at the other tables. She didn't feel like writing was a strong suit for her, and she wasn't a particularly violent person, which meant the duelling club was out for now. She noticed a very pretty table and walked up to it, not...

Charlotte walked into the club fair overwhelmed. There were way too many students here all trying to jump over 6 or 7 tables. She had looked at what clubs there were and had decided a few seemed interesting, but there was one for sure she wanted to join. Lottie walked up to the arts table and...