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Alexander Remus

"To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment." -Ralph Waldo Emerson

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a character in “Deathly Hallows”, originally authored by Tink87, as played by RolePlayGateway

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{{ Name }}
Alexander Remus

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Alex | Remus

{{ Age }}
Seventeen Years

{{ Gender }}
Male

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Pureblood

{{ House }}
Slytherin

{{ Wand }}
8.5", Mahogany, Dragon Heartstring

{{ Patronus }}
Hawk

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Creature the Cat
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5'11"

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176 lbs.

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Dark Brown

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Blue

{{ General Appearance }}
Alexander has a muscular body type, with broadly built shoulders and a V-shaped body frame. He changes the length of his hair every few weeks with transfiguration, which tends to bother his professors. He has a fairly strong jawline and thick, defined eyebrows that frame his large, blue eyes. He has a pinkish tan skin tone and a dark brown hair colour that sometimes shows lighter brown tones depending on the light.
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Transfiguration | Potions | Defense Against the Dark Arts | Alchemy | Herbology | Change | Creature

{{ Dislikes }}
History of Magic | Astronomy | Divination | Muggle Studies | Quidditch | Gryffindor | Conforming | Tea | Studying

{{ Personality }}
Like many Slytherins, Alexander has somewhat of an arrogant attitude; however, he knows his strengths and weaknesses and doesn't flaunt what he doesn't have. He is extremely stubborn and gives off an air of aloofness, and he has a difficult time trusting others and prefers to be alone more often than not. He has a love for transfiguration and uses it to change his hair most of the time, to keep himself occupied. He enjoys the idea of being able to transform something into something entirely different. He is also fascinated by the inner-workings of Alchemy, Potions, and Herbology, as they all play into each other on occasion. He has a broad-thinking mind, and he doesn't hesitate to educate others, though he sometimes comes off as blunt or boorish to others.
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{{ History }}
Alexander's parents had never planned to have a child, at least not yet. However, they didn't love Alexander any less. He became their pride and joy, and he was everything they could have hoped for him to be. He had his father's features and his mother's eyes and hair. In all sense of the word, he was beautiful. At a young age, his parents could tell that their son had an aptitude for transfiguration, as he had completely transformed the length of his own hair. From that point on, they knew he would do great things.

When he was eleven, he was off to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Unlike quite a few of the other children at the train station, he had no issues getting onto the train and leaving his parents behind. He had his cat, Creature, with him anyway, and he knew he would keep him company on the trip. He fell asleep on the way to the school, waking up to the sound of shuffling feet leaving the train car. He grabbed his few belongings and followed suit, making sure to not get left behind.

After going through the usual first year tour and sorting, he had been sorted into Slytherin, which his parents would be happy to hear about. His housemates welcomed him and the other new Slytherins warmly, and many of them sneered at the Gryffindors, old and new. Alexander mostly kept to himself, still feeling kind of overwhelmed by everything.

Over his first couple of years at the school, he had made a few acquaintances, but no real good friends yet. He also excelled quickly in Transfiguration and found a love for Potions and Herbology as well. He enjoyed Defense Against the Dark Arts, but he didn't feel like that was where his heart was. When he was able to take elective courses, he picked up Alchemy and Care of Magical Creatures. He didn't particularly care to learn much about creatures, but it was the only other elective that interested him in the slightest.

Being around other Slytherins caused Alexander to develop a sort of arrogance and he became very stubborn. Though he had an aloof attitude, he was very observant of others at the school, from all houses. When he became a sixth year, he elected to take the Apparition class, wanting to learn something outside of his current slew of studies. He caught on very quickly to the art, practicing around the school, even though he wasn't really supposed to. However, he was pretty good at not getting caught. As he wandered the halls of the school, he began to notice some students more than others. He noticed one girl in particular more than the others. She had curly auburn hair and light brown eyes. He knew just from her looks that she was a Weasley, but she was an interesting character to observe.

Eventually he figured out that her name was Rose, and she was a year behind him. He couldn't quite figure out why she was so intriguing, though he hated that she was a Gryffindor. It figured as much.

Now it was his seventh, and last, year at Hogwarts. His schedule was busy with classes as always, and he continued to stay fascinated by both his favourite subjects and the other students.

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Alexander chose to pursue a career in Transfiguration Research.
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So begins...

Alexander Remus's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Rose Weasley Character Portrait: Jessa Weasley Character Portrait: Emalee Lovegood Character Portrait: Scorpius Malfoy Character Portrait: Albus Potter Character Portrait: Lily Potter Character Portrait: Alexander Remus Character Portrait: Mara Longbottom
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The day had been filled with excitement. Rose had been bubbling with anticipation as her and her siblings began their annual migration from her suburban home, to the magical school of Hogwarts. It was a rather long care ride to the station, but it always was, like usual Rose ran onto the platform first, followed by Jessa, and then was joined by Hugo and their parents. Rose said goodbye to her parents, exchanged a promise that she would look after her younger siblings (Especially Jessa), and write often, before she boarded the train that would carry her towards her friends, magic, and her second home.

Rose's bag was heavy, packed with snacks her parents had insisted she take with her, and a few books, well, more than a few, to read along the way. A lot had happened over the summer break, and rose was now eager to trade holiday gossip face to face with her friends. Letters, sent regularly to her closest friends, could unfortunately only do so much. Rose was also at the same time, not so eager to see a few certain people, Rose liked every for the most part, but there were some people that just got on her nerves, like a certain Malfoy boy.

After entering the large castle Rose had always considered her second home, she bounced into the Great Hall, with a horde of other returning students, she skimmed the room looking for familiar faces, though the only ones she could see were that of her three cousins, and Mara Longbottom, who Rose liked to consider one of her closer friends. Standing on her tiptoes to get a better view, Rose managed to spot a few other familiar faces such as Alexander Remus, Emalee Lovegood, and of course Scorpius Malfoy, though seeing him simply made her frown.

Rose shook her head slightly as students started to take their seats at their houses respective table, she made her way to where the many Gryffindor were now sitting chatting about the events from over the summer. She took her seat beside Mara, and across from Albus, James, and Lily, she didn't know why she always sat by them, her cousins always seemed to want to cause trouble.

There however, was still a wall of black robes which were the first years waiting to be sorted, all of the returning students had taken their seats, Rose was now paying Equal attention to the food in front of her and the nervous first years that were slowly being sorted and making their way to their tables.

Once they were all sorted and the black wall had disappeared, a hush fell over the hall. Headmaster Sommers stood at the podium a warm smile across his face as he addressed the students. "To our newest arrivals, I would like to personally welcome you to Hogwarts School of witchcraft and Wizardry, and to our returning students, I wish you a warm welcome back." His voice carried across the hall with little effort, while his eyes danced from face to. "I can see that many of you are already eyeing the food, and I will not be the reason to Prolong your wait." A cheer filled the room which made Rose giggle, if there was one thing all the students could always agree on, it was food. The Headmaster waited patiently for the noise to die down before continuing. "However, I would first like to remind all students, that the Forbidden forest is strictly off limits unless accompanied by a teacher or member of the staff. Professor Hughe has in formed me that a Unicorn that has taken residence near the grounds has delivered a pair of foals, anyone who happens to come across the family is asked to please, be respectful and give them space." Sommers paused for a moment letting the messages sink in. "You may now begin."

The announcement caused another loud cheer, one that faded as everyone began digging into the food.

"I'm surprised you haven't cleared the table yet Albus." Rose looked at her cousin with a bright smile and raised eyebrows, it seemed everyone was rather hungry. "How were your holidays?" Rose asked basically everyone around her, unable to wait until after dinner, she leaned in slightly and added with a clear excitement. "I learned some new tricks for Quidditch, over summer. We are going to wipe the floor with the other teams this year." Though Rose didn't usually speak in such a matter, one thing she was, was competitive, especially when it came to Quidditch.

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Character Portrait: Rose Weasley Character Portrait: Jessa Weasley Character Portrait: Emalee Lovegood Character Portrait: Scorpius Malfoy Character Portrait: Albus Potter Character Portrait: Lily Potter Character Portrait: Alexander Remus Character Portrait: Mara Longbottom

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Alexander stared at the platform for a long moment. Good ol' Platform 9 3/4, here I come once again, he thought to himself before plunging into the column that led to the familiar station at which the Hogwarts Express was. The train was already there, and the entire platform was bustling noisily with all of the students. The first years were loud as ever, excited for their first trip on the Express. Alexander made his way to the train, dragging his belongings behind him, Creature perched on his shoulder.

"Good boy, Creature," he said, scratching him gently under the chin. The cat purred loudly at Alexander's sign of affection and nudged his ear in return. Alexander couldn't help but smile slightly as he continued on, trying to get to an empty compartment as quickly as possible. The trip on the Hogwarts Express to Hogwarts was probably his least favourite part of attending the school, as it was crowded and cramped and noisy beyond all reason. When he finally found an empty compartment, he tossed his bags onto the shelf above the seat, and Creature hopped down from his shoulder onto the cushion of the bench. Alexander sighed as he sat down next to his beloved Familiar. "Just one more year, Creature," he said as he watched the scruffy-looking cat curl up beside him.
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As Alexander walked through the familiar halls of the castle, Creature trotting along beside his heel, he noticed quite a few first years running to the Great Hall. He meandered his way there, taking his seat at the Slytherin table once he did arrive. Scorpius was already there, and in all honesty, Alexander wasn't the fondest of him. They were sort of friends; however, Alexander saw them more as acquaintances than anything else really. As he looked around at all of the people entering, he noticed Rose Weasley's head poke out of the crowd, and he knew she was on her tiptoes attempting to find people.

She had a habit of doing that, at least on the first day of school that is. He couldn't help but slightly snicker at her little quirk. It was funny, mostly because she did it every year and hasn't changed since the first time he saw her walk into the Great Hall. He admired her in a way.

Once everyone had seated themselves and the first years had been sorted into the houses, Headmaster Sommers gave a short speech as always before letting everyone dig in. Alexander was always fascinated by the way that Hogwarts did their meals in the Great Hall. It truly was magical, but part of him was always slightly concerned that he was just swallowing magical substance that only made him feel full. Nonetheless, the ate his fill.

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Character Portrait: Rose Weasley Character Portrait: Scorpius Malfoy Character Portrait: Alexander Remus

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Scorpius Malfoy

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"Scorpius, I want you to be careful this year."

The youngest Malfoy almost laughed. Ever since he realized that being in Slytherin was dangerous, he had always been careful. With enemies on all sides, from his own house to the other three, it would have been hard not to.

"Something is coming, son, and I want you to be ready. There is a room on the seventh floor. Ask the house elves."

Ask the house elves? Interesting. Useful creatures. Most of them annoying and insane if treated poorly. Malfoy house elves were cultured and well-mannered. His father was quite intelligent for treating them better.

"I will be careful, Father. Goodbye, Father."

Scorpius turned on his heel and walked to the door of his father's study. "Scorpius, dark days are coming. I need you to be safe. Now, go. Say goodbye to your mother."

"Yes, Father. Goodbye, Father."

And with that, Scorpius left his father's study and walked the halls of Malfoy Manor. He gazed across the walls, admiring the paintings, and the portraits. Above a mantel piece was a portrait of Abraxas Malfoy, Scorpius' great-grandfather. He nodded, and the painting nodded back.

When his back was to the painting, Scorpius frowned. The Malfoy name used to be noble and respected, even though through the years they practiced dark magic. But due to his father's and grandfather's choices over the return of Tom Riddle, the Malfoy name was blackened with distrust and hate. Abraxas and he had talks about the reasons and the "what ifs." Political talk, and interesting history.

Sooner, rather than later, Scorpius had made his way to the sitting room, where his mother was reading the Daily Prophet. "Good morning Scorpius," she said as he made his presence known with a knock.

"Good morning Mother. I will be leaving for Hogwarts soon," Scorpius stated with a pleasant tone in his voice.

Astoria smiled at him, "Well, have fun at school. Learn lots."

He smiled back, "Of course Mother. Goodbye, Mother."

She waved him off and went back to reading the Prophet. Scorpius nodded to himself and left the sitting room. "Tink!" he said, summoning his personal house elf.

The elf appeared in silence, bowing, "Yes, Young Master Malfoy?"

"Could you take me to the platform?"

"Of course, Young Master." The elf took a hold of Scorpius' arm and they disappeared.

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Scorpius did not think about the train ride to Hogwarts. Of course, sitting by yourself is always a sobering experience. Scorpius also did not see the point of thinking about the train ride, when it was like every other train ride he had: alone.

Scorpius walked through the doors to the Great Hall, looking towards the back to see if there were any new professors. There were none, so he raised his head in acknowledgement to the Headmaster, who gave a cheery wave back. He kept walking and took a seat at the Slytherin table, waiting for returning students and the first years. He noticed Rose Weasley look at him with a barely noticeable frown on her face. He shook his head, not able to think why she would have a frown.

Then Alexander Remus came by, sitting down at the table. Scorpius moved to the seat in front of Alexander. While they were not friends (you cannot have friends in Slytherin), they were, at least, on good terms. "Good evening, Alexander. I hoper your summer was pleasant?" Scorpius' voice was smooth and articulate, showing the significance of his upbringing. Before Alexander could reply, the first years started to get sorted. Then, there was the Headmasters speech. Scorpius might take a gander over to the Unicorn.

When the food appeared, Scorpius noticed that Alexander was eying it. "You are in your seventh year, Alexander," Scorpius began, not at all condescending, "and yet you still have that look on your face. Do not worry, house elves make the food."

Then Scorpius began eating, quite enjoying the food.

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Character Portrait: Rose Weasley Character Portrait: Jessa Weasley Character Portrait: Emalee Lovegood Character Portrait: Scorpius Malfoy Character Portrait: Albus Potter Character Portrait: Lily Potter Character Portrait: Alexander Remus Character Portrait: Mara Longbottom

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Mara had made a very detailed checklist for herself before making sure she had everything she needed for her final year at Hogwarts as a student. She huffed to herself while removing a few curled and blonde strands of hair from her face. She grabbed her things and walked down the stairs and eyed her mother and father, as they were proud of their baby girl. Mara rolled her eyes at them as she reached the last step. "Please do not cry and give me the same speech as the first six years." She practically demanded of them both as they looked at each other then back at Mara. "Just make sure you stay out of trouble, sweetheart." Her father, Neville said while hugging her close to him. "Yeah and no more witty arguments with the professors." Her mother, Hannah said with a wink then a hug.

"Okay, okay. Can we leave now? I do not want to be late." She asked as they escorted her to the car and made sure her luggage was well secured before proceeding on to the train station, known as King's Cross. She immediately jumped out of the vehicle, basically before it even stopped and grabbed her things while rushing towards Platform 9 3/4. Her parents rushed after her and caught up with her before she went through the wall. "Honey, honey. Do we not get a kiss goodbye or anything?" Neville asked as he looked at Hannah, who shrugged her shoulders, too, and really didn't care on that matter. Again, Mara sighed and rolled her eyes, hugging her father and mother goodbye and kissing her father on the cheek before disappearing before their eyes on the other side of the wall.

Her eyes widened as she stood beside the train once again. She was completely memorized by the sight even though she has seen it multiple times before. Mara boarded the train and took an empty compartment then placed her luggage above her head before taking a seat. She hummed to herself while waiting for the train to take off. A knock came over her compartment door and it startled her a bit as it was her good friend, Sierra. They exchanged hello's and talked about what they did over the break but Sierra had to leave to go to her compartment as the train was beginning to leave.

The scenery towards Hogwarts was beautiful, in her own opinion. She stared out the window and just watched while grasping everything. She jumped slightly when another knock came over her compartment door and it was the lady with the goodies. "No, thanks." Mara waved her on her way as she went back to staring outside, seeing the castle in the distance as she stood and immediately placed on her robes while shrieking in excitement.

As the train stopped and everyone basically pushed themselves through, she did the same and barely made it. She walked through the halls of the castle and can really tell that nothing had be changed though an unfamiliar aura loomed over the castle or maybe it was just her. She placed her luggage down in the Gryfinndor's Common Room for the girls then made her way over towards The Great Hall, where she sat down at the table, waving at her fellow Gryfinndor wizards.

"How...?" Before she could ask anyone how their summer was, a hush came over the hall as the Headmaster spoke the welcoming then encouraged them to eat food. The noise of many chatterboxes rose over the hall again and Mara fixed herself a small portion on the plate before her. She eyed Rose, who spoke towards Albus as she giggled at her comment then listened to his. "I am excited for Team Gryfinndor this year. I made a cute little cheerleader outfit over the summer. I hope it comes in handy so you guys better give it your best this year." She slightly scowled towards the Quidditch members at the table as if she was their coach or something then smiled afterwards.

"So, besides Albus, how was everyone else's summer?" She took a bite from her food then eyed everyone to see who was going to be the first one to respond to her question.

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Rose Weasley Character Portrait: Jessa Weasley Character Portrait: Emalee Lovegood Character Portrait: Scorpius Malfoy Character Portrait: Albus Potter Character Portrait: Lily Potter Character Portrait: Alexander Remus Character Portrait: Mara Longbottom

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"You are in your seventh year, Alexander, and yet you still have that look on your face. Do not worry, House Elves make the food," Scorpius said before he began eating. "Yes, Scorpius. I'm well aware. It's just... It just feels like I can taste the magic on it or something. I'm not sure what it is," Alexander responded. Scorpius was an interesting character to say the least. Alexander saw what was on the outside, a seemingly friendly boy with no malicious intentions; however, Alexander remembered when Scorpius first came to Hogwarts, how arrogant and rash he acted. That's when he got hexed by a group of older Gryffindors. Alexander was coming around the corner when it happened, but he didn't do anything to stop them. It was too late at that point. Since then, Scorpius is much quieter and gives off a friendly attitude towards people. Deep down, Alexander knows that he's putting on a faΓ§ade of some sort. No one goes from arrogant punk to sweet and friendly just from getting hexed and hurt.

After the meal, Alexander meandered his way out of the Great Hall, passing by Rose Weasley as he left. He stared at her as he walked by, smirking as he did so. As he looked away, he noticed the first years rushing to the common rooms. Better avoid going there for a bit, he thought to himself. Instead, he decided to take a stroll to the Greenhouses to check on the plants they had growing there. Alexander loved Herbology, so he went to the Greenhouses frequently when he had the time. Normally, Alexander went here alone, but for some reason, he felt like he was being followed.

When he got to the houses, Professor Plantain was tending to the plants. "Hello, Professor,"
Alexander said as he skimmed over a few of the plants with his fingertips. "Anything special this year? he asked, curious as to what they'd be learning this year.

"Not this year, Mr. Remus," he responded, not looking up and continuing to tend to the plants. Alexander continued to walk around the greenhouse, observing all of the different plants. This was his last year at Hogwarts, and he was going to miss it.