Charming is a Victorian Era Harry Potter roleplay set primarily in the village of Hogsmeade, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and the non-canon village of Irvingly. Characters of all classes, both magical and muggle — and even non-human! — are welcome.
With a member driven story line, monthly games and events, and a friendly and drama-free community focused on quality over quantity, the only thing you can be sure of is fun!
"Are you always this forward?" He asked teasingly since it would be a very short thread if he just ignored her entirely. — Tobin Cartwright in Take A Peek
Did you know? Churchgoers and worshippers had to endure a foul stench during prayers due to the amount of bodies often stored within the vaults of churches and chapels.
It occurred to me today that it was your birthday, and I simply couldn't allow it to pass without offering my congratulations. Each year is a gift, after all, and not one that can be counted on for some of us! I only wish I could be at home to deliver these well-wishes in person.
So tell me, how have you been keeping yourself busy these last few months? Have you found any more goats to keep you company? Did Black's even let you keep the one you had? I lose track of all of your terrific adventures and the treasures you find.
Thank you for keeping me in your thoughts, dear sister! I wish you were home as well though I do hope being a Rose suits you well?
These past few months have been a bit busy for me hence why I have not written to check how you're settling in. It started a little like this; I accidentally flood all the way to this .. place. I'm not even sure where I was. There was an ocean though! Anyway, I then apparated away from there because there were these men that didn't seem too happy to have some bloke randomly pop up in their midst.
They were wizards though, they even showed me their wands though they stuck them out like they were going to duel. I then found myself in their company in this pub. I can't remember how it came about but we had a rip roaring good time. Then I went home but when I woke up, there was this tarantula or some such in my satchel. His name is Tyranny, the staff here don't mind him as long as I keep him locked up in my room and in a cage.
And sadly no, they said Billy was to large of an animal to keep in the club itself but he is rather at home at the stables I have housed him in.