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Headmasters - Professors Merrythought & Potter
Deputy Headmaster - Professor Jesse Hunter

HoH Gryffindor - Jason Martin
HoH Hufflepuff - Professor Merrythought
HoH Ravenclaw - Professor Potter
HoH Slytherin - Eoin Hanlon

Professors
Ancient Runes
Arthimancy
Astronomy
Apparition
Care of Magical Creatures - Professor Starbright
Charms - Professor Cook
Defence against the Dark Arts - Professor Potter
Divination - Eoin Hanlon
Dueling - Jesse Hunter
Flying - Alexis Jane Rhyman
Herbology
History of Magic
Muggle Studies
Mythology - Jason Martin
Potions - Professor Adams
Transfiguration - Professor Merrythought

Other
Gryffindor Ghost
Hufflepuff Ghost
Ravenclaw Ghost
Slytherin Ghost
Poltergeist
Healer
Caretaker
Grounds Keeper -
Hogwarts Librarian - Caroline Hale

To apply for a job at Hogwarts please fill this form out. Please do not enquire about the application elsewhere, it is done manually and can take time.

[b]Full name:[/b]
[b]Username[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Number of posts:[/b]
[b]Desired job:[/b]
[b]Expirience:[/b]
[b]Motivation why we should pick you:[/b]
[b]RP-sample:[/b](at least 150 words)[/b]

[Professor Eoin Hanlon]

Full name: Eoin Hanlon
Username eoin
Age: 17 ((passed NEWTs at age 15, because he's a clever sod))
Number of posts: this is my first ((new member))
Desired job: Divination Professor, Slytherin Head of House
Expirience: Two years, and lots of RP sites, including Founders, MM, and the old Vectors.
Motivation why we should pick you: ^^above, plus I love rping Divination classes, and having the chance to do so. I'm active all the time on sites that I'm a member of.
RP-sample:

A boy walked down a dark, vermin ridden alleyway, puddles splashing lightly as his feet edged ever onwards. His wand, though out of sight, was held tightly in his hand, as though he were expecting that he should use it. The boy could not have been anymore than seventeen, his hair long, his face shrouded, his stature small.

No light could penetrate the darkness that had swallowed him, and the atmosphere around him, the sounds he made seemed only to echo a few feet in either direction as he trudged slowly down the cobbled path beneath his weary feet. And yet something, despite the foreboding silence, and the stifling darkness that threatened to enter his very soul and enshroud him in its dark mystery, the boy was obviously compelled to be there.

Even his almost ivory skin, could not contrast against the light-less twilight, that made it so that he could see no more than the ground beneath his very feet, no more than an arms reach at any point around his life form. The crushing, claustrophobic, jet black veil, seemed perilously close to devouring the child's life and soul, as though it were some ripened fruit or irresistable fancy, that had come about every once in a blue moon.

And now, was the blood-curdling shriek, of a man filled with fear, or worse, suffering from mortal pain. The pacing of the boy grew steadily faster, the splashing beneath his feet growing louder, the rasping of his breath as it rattled within his lungs and around his rib cage took over the sound of his racing heart within his ears, as he whipped the wand out from the inside of his sleeve, screaming Lumos as he did so. The brilliant light pierced though the darkness, like a pin through a piece of black parchment.

And it was then, the boy realised what had happened as he flicked the tip of his wand along the floor. A thick trail of glassy, metallic crimson, crept along the grey-brown concrete beneath him, and he could feel his heart race again. Another, coarse, husky voice sounded, and it was unfamiliar to him.

Wha's the matter? Lost yer figh'? Tha' all ya got?

The boy's wand tip traced the thick trail of blood to his left, away from the direction the voice had come from. The sight that met his eyes shocked him to the point where he dropped his wand, gasping in horror. The victim, now leaning against the dead end of the alleyway, hands against the wall, his back to his assailant, and to the boy, who recognised him instantly. His father.

I'm... not... quitting... my... family!

[/b] He spat, pained with every breath he took., before turning around, and firing an unknown curse into the abyss behind him, before falling weakly to his knees, regaining some of the strength he had lost, due to his fight. His left hand was bloody, and it clutched at an open wound upon his ribs, his breathing was as rasping, and as scraping as the breath of the boy, but the circumstances were different. The taller man pushed himself to his knees, now his attacker had come into the tiny pool of light cast by the boy's wand.

The assailant's face was shrouded in black, due to the hood that cast a shadow over his face, the only thing visible was his thin, pale mouth, which had twisted into a sadistic, sinister smile, one of someone knowing they were about to inflict great pain upon the two present. The taller of the two standing, had now turned to the boy, and grabbed him by the scruff of the neck, roughly, not caring whether his nails dug into hair or skin; flesh, or sinew, not caring whether he had inflicted pain or not, for that was his intention. The boy's father raised his dark-haired head, the muscles in his neck tired because he was straining, drained, and in pain.

Harm one hair upon his head... you[/i] will pay![/b]

The boy's father seemed galvanised by new strength, a sudden burst of paternal protectiveness seemed to reinforce every fibre of his being, and he pushed himself to his feet.[/i][/blockquote]

[Professor Matthew Potter]

You have been hired, welcome to the Hogwarts Staff, Eoin.

[Jason Martin]

Full name: Jason Benjamin Martin
Username bobofet
Age: 21
Number of posts: 2
Desired job: Head of Gryffindor, Grounds Keeper
Expirience: I have been the Grounds keeper several times & been Head of Gryffindor for different sites
Motivation why we should pick you: I am one of the original members from the other site & easy to contact.
RP-sample:(at least 150 words)[/b]

The young boy brushed some ebony hair out of the view of his emerald eyes. It was his first year being the Head of any house and it was more work then he thought. But he enjoyed a challenge, they made things more interesting.

Setting some papers down onto his desk, he let out sigh of exhaustion & bored. But he was more bored than anything. Jason stood up & figured a walk would clear his mind & cure him of his boredom.

As he walked around the campus, he had a big grin on his face. Memories flooded his mind everytime he passed the Courtyard or the Willow.109 But they were mainly memories of everytime he broke something, which mainly an arm or a leg. Once a collarbone, but nothing serious.

Jason let out another sigh as he made his way over to the lake. With it being a nice day, he decided to skip out on everything he was busy with & lay out on the ground & sleep. It was the perfect place to get in an afternoon nap.

[Professor Matthew Potter]

You have been hired, welcome to the staff Jason!

[Professor Lawrence Cook]

Full name: Lawrence Alexander Cook
Username Mary
Age: 25
Number of posts: 2, new Member ((Here))
Desired job: Charms
Expirience: Almost a year ((New RPer on this site..))
Motivation why we should pick you: Because i have been a teacher on many sites before and 98% of the time i am active. O have been a member (Teacher, Death eater, Scene Queen and Head of House) On lots of RP sites, including Founders, MM, and the old Vectors. And am easy to contect.
RP-sample:(at least 150 words)[/b]
"Agreed. In order for the plans to work we cannot afford for any attention to be drawn. We couldn't go for more than four inside the Ministry without any reason to be there. Mother and Father can get away with it, they have purpose there daily... too many, and we fail..."
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Eoin watched as the older man entered the room, before turning back to the rest of the group. He figured now would be the best time to ask what part he was to play in this drama.

"Where would I be throughout all of this?"

He asked, calmly, almost emotionless. There was no hint of any demanding tone, or of any questioning doubt, it was just a genuine query, as the seventeen year old wished to hear how he could be of help.

He stood back up, thinking that the floor now made him feel like some inferior, he was just as important, if not more, he was indeed one of the more gifted few. But he knew one thing. He would never compare to the likes of his parents, Scarlett or Zachariah, or even Riot for that matter. He was kind of lower than them, undertrained as others would put it.

He shook his long ebony hair from his collar, and went by the window, the curtains of which were drawn against the ink-blot sky. No bright souls glittered in the darkness that shrouded the house, the canopy of the forest veiled it too heavily for any glimmer to shine through.

He sighed inaudibly, he was tired, and was seemingly breaking a massive routine. Glancing at the clock in the corner, he realised he was now an hour and a half late for bed, his bed time was nine, as he had made it that way, he had, tonight however, broken so many of his usual rules and rites and he wondered whether he would be permitted to leave. The answer, it would seem, was no. Not all were present, hardly knew of the plan, if there even was one.

[Professor Tom Merrythought]

You have been hired, welcome to the staff Professor Cook!

[Caroline Hale]

Full name: Caroline Maria Hale
Username caroline
Age: 20
Number of posts: ONE!
Desired job: Librarian, Astronomy Professor, History of Magic Professor
Experience: Four years, and I RP'd as a professor on the old-old Vectors hogwarts (the original)
Motivation why we should pick you: I know a lot about astronomy and the made-up history of magic, and my character and I both love books.
RP-sample:(at least 150 words)[/b] Jane walked swiftly through the forest surrounding the small town of Forks. She could have run and been there hours ago, but she wasn't in a hurry. Aro wasn't expecting Jane back for at least a week. Finally, Jane caught the scent of at least three different vampires and knew she had to be close. She sped into a run and within seconds was standing in front of a large house; mostly made of glass.

Jane slowed back down to a walk and approached the front door. She had never met any of these 'Cullens' and wasn't exactly thrilled to have to. Jane had always preferred to stay in one place, and she hated being away from Volterra, especially when she was missing mealtime. Heidi always managed to find especially tastey humans to 'eat' and it was really a shame to miss watching their faces when they were being divided up amongst the Volturi. Then when the screaming began... it was like going to a theatre; only the performers were actually dieing, not faking..

Jane sighed dramatically. Then she knocked quietly on the door. She hated having to be so polite! She's rather just knock the door down, grab this 'Carlisle' and drag him back to Volterra. It would save time and prevent complete boredom. But, as it were, Aro had instructed her that the upmost courtesies were to be extended to Carlisle and the rest of the Cullens. He'd said it nicely enough, but it was obvious that if she dissobeyed, Jane would cease to exist.

After a couple moments of pointless waiting, Jane rapped on the door again. Much harder this time, too. A tiny dent formed in the door and Jane rolled her eyes. What on earth was the point in having a wood door? What if one of them was in a bad mood and slammed the door? It would shatter to pieces. Aro thought of Carlisle as very intelligent, but Jane thought that if they didn't act like vampires should, like they exist to, then these Cullens might as well be humans.

Seconds more passed. Jane rolled her eyes and flipped her hair over her shoulder. She had pulled off the head of her cloak because it was very unnatractive, and there was no one around anyway. At least, no humans. She certainly hoped there were vampires around, otherwise, she had just wasted a week of speed-walking.

"Come on, hurry up!" Jane moaned quietly. She knew that someone would hear her anyway, and she wondered to herself why she didn't just yell it. Either that or climb in an open window.

[Professor Tom Merrythought]

You have been hired, welcome to the staff Professor Hale!

[Professor Jimmy Adams]

Full name: Jimmy Luke Adams
Username Sharkboy
Age: 24
Number of posts: One
Desired job: Potions Professor Herboloy Professor
Expirience: 4 years
Motivation why we should pick you: I was Herbology professor on the old vector hogwarts, i am online constantly and i love working with kids, i love what i do and i am a hard worker.
RP-sample:(at least 150 words)[/b]
Jimmy woke up early so he could walk down to the greenhouses. He had Huffelpuff and Gryffindores first and he had a speical suprise. When they arrived he said who could tell me what this is?? Devil Snare?? Excellent 5 points to Huffelpuff, devil snare is a nasty plant but the trick to over come devil snare is to remain calm they wont attack you if you just lie there, also devil snare doesnt like sunlight, so lumos or another light charm would do the trick. Right i want you to split of in pairs and sort out the devil snare at the end of the lesson i want these pots with devil snare shoots.

Near the end of the day Jimmy had Potions his favourite lesson, he had Ravenclaw and Slytherins and has a good potion they should do. Right class what i want you to do it to make sleeping draught, you will need to follow the instructions on the board with detail. You will need ginger root, dixi eggs, root of a oak tree and lavander scent to make it smell nice, now stir clockwise for 5 mins then anti-clockwise for 5 mins then leave for two minutes then it should turn purple add the lavender then it will turn clear then is it done.

[Professor Tom Merrythought]

[red]Since both are very popular I'm going to give you just potions for now and Herbology if no one else applies by the start of term.[/red]

[Alexis Jane Rhyman]

Full name: Alexis Jane Rhyman
Username bobofet
Age: 23
Number of posts: 1
Desired job: Flying or Herbology.... Up to you depending on demands.
Expirience: I have been Rp'ing for quiet a long time now. And am many teachers on other boards. And also teach Flying x Quiddich in other Hogwarts Schools.
RP-sample:(at least 150 words)[/b]

A sudden whisp passed her dark hair on that cold morning in the middle of a frost bitten december. No-one knew who or where she came from or what she was doing outside alone. All they knew was she was a Vampire. And even some thought it was rumor. But it was true. She hated her Blood ridden addiction and wanted it to end. But it was impossible or death. She also could live forever but the one she loved was murdered. Not even letting her see him grow older and eventually die... He was taken in a matter of moments.

She had one more thing to live for though, A secret organization stood. For all vampires a like which have a special tellent. hers was the power of Blood Bending. She learned this just after her lovers killer sliced his though. She Pulled his Body apart slowly. Once this was done she tried to kill herself multiple times but failed. She only has one friend who is like her. Unlike most Vampires they are able to control thier thirst for Blood.

She joined this to keep her family safe. They did not know of her powers, And so she made sure they thought she was dead for their own safety. She had never been able to return not even to her children, Family or friends. One of the painfull Conciquences of being a vampire.

[Professor Tom Merrythought]

I'll give you Flying - Welcome to the staff.

[Jocelyn Williams]

Full name: Jocelyn Marie Williams
Username: jocelyn
Age:20
Number of posts: New member, so not many, probably the first
Desired job: Apparition professor/Healer
Expirience: On the last Vectors I was the apparition professor as well as the mythology professor (Shadow Leonhart)
Motivation why we should pick you: I have been on many RP sites, and have been on the very first Vectors, oh so long ago.
RP-sample:150
Jocelyn gave a soft sigh as she shuffled through her papers that seemed to stack atop her desk. It only seemed to be growing larger. She was attempting to clean out her desk and all her filing cabinets, but of course it wasn’t going so well. She had gotten distracted and time simply flew by before she realized she needed to get her little project completed. And she needed to do it fast. Classes were about to start.

With everything out of place, she could finally get somewhere. As ironic as that sounded. With a quick huff of aggravation at herself for not getting this finished earlier, Jocelyn quickly organized the files sitting on her desk first. Organizing them in an order that would make sense to her later on.

After a few fun filled hours of nothing but papers upon papers upon papers, Jocelyn finally got everything cleaned up. She sank into her chair and sighed in relieve. She had nothing else to worry about until tomorrow. Or at least that is what she thought. In the corner of her eye, she noticed another pile of papers, haunting her. She gave a loud, aggravated sigh, “I thought I was done!” She cried and whined softly, glaring angrily at the pile. It taunted her. “I’ll handle it tomorrow.” She turned to her little pile of homework that still needed to get graded. She couldn’t hold the grading off any longer.

Hired - Welcome to the staff!

[diane]

Full name: Diane Rae Levesque
Username diane
Age: 19
Number of posts: 1
Desired job: Healer
Expirience: First Year
Motivation why we should pick you: Diane knows a lot about healing potions and spells. For one, Potions and Charms were her two best subjects, next to Herbology. I am always active and have been roleplaying for around 3 years now.
RP-sample:(at least 150 words)[/b]

Creeeaaakkk! Diane rolled her eyes as she gracefully entered the Hospital Wing. Drawing her wand, Diane pointed it at the door, the creaking was gone. With a slight smirk, she went into the potion room, organizing the potions when she heard the door close. Turning, Diane saw a first year Ravenclaw with his hand on his bleeding back. "Oh man," she said, shaking her head. Why couldn't kids just be more careful these days?

With a sigh, Diane took her wand and motioned for the boy to lay on the bed. "What happened hun?" she asked, tilting her head slightly to the right. "A fifth year Slytherin slammed me into a tree" the boy stuttered in pain. Diane restrained from sighing once again and she gently turned the boy over to examine his cut.


It was a deep gash she knew that much, something that should be treated with a potion. Diane rose and stepped into the potion room, scanning the labels, she picked up a small container. As she headed back to the boy, she noticed out the window that a few Slytherin girls were ganging up on a Hufflepuff, that shouldn't end well.

Diane uncapped the potion and gently applied it on the wound. The little Ravenclaw screamed in stinging pain. "Hush now, it will be better in...3...2...1," she said, glancing at the clock then back to the boy. The cut was patched up, Diane rose her wand, bringing the boy a glass of water. "Stay here for a few minutes, then you can go," she said with a small smile before heading back into her office.