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Date: January 16th, 2013
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It is now: Year 7 - Day 4 - Supper/Quidditch Practice
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| Read Today's Daily Prophet: Knights of Walpurgis attack Hogwarts; Belleford steps down as Hogwarts closes until further notice |
| Welcome to Hogwarts Interactive Role Play, one of the net's best in Harry Potter and Hogwarts role plays. We hope you enjoy your visit. Here at Hogwarts our students are currently in their Seventh Year. Last year, the war against the Knights crescendoed into a direct attack against the school. Disappearances are still reported (or not) daily, and the Dark Lord and his Knights of Walpurgis have succeeded in spreading their message of "do as thou will" far and wide across the globe. Magical Law Enforcement, which is now the only authority in the wizarding world under Martial Law, has responded by tightening security, controlling the media, and strictly enforcing curfews and other laws. Their control is damaging to the people's freedom, and their hierarchy is a suspicious lot. It is clear that some members of the MLE like their new found power a bit too much, others see it necessary, but all are in serious danger of being consumed by it. But with the picture of just what Azariah Amaranth is after becoming ever clearer, and a third player in the form of a group called SAVIOR entering the scene, what will the MLE do next to ensure that they've got the situation under control? The Elementium, the Higher Plane that had once been hidden just beyond the veil in the Department of Mysteries, and the Deathly Hallows. The pieces of the puzzle have been identified, but what picture do they make? Today is Day 1 of Year Seven. Students have had time to recover from the Knight's attack, and are beginning to reluctantly return to the walls of Hogwarts. The safety of the school has been diminished, bringing up the question everyone must ask. Are you safe anywhere these days? It's up to each individual to decide their fate, where will you decide to go? You're currently viewing our forum as a guest. This means you are limited to certain areas of the board and there are some features you can't use. If you join our community, you'll be able to access member-only sections, and use many member-only features such as customizing your profile, sending personal messages, and voting in polls. Registration is simple, fast, and completely free. If you are interested in joining our forum as a role player, please take a look at the Joining HIRP Checklist (click me!) for an easy-to-follow guide on how to join! Click here to register! Await your email confirmation before you can post. If you're already a member please log in to your account to access all of our features: |
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| Tristan Nightshade | Oct 1 2007, 07:17:29 PM Post #1 |
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Tristan poked his head around the door and saw stacks of desks and chairs against the far wall. He stepped inside, leaving the door open to let light in, and examined his surroundings. The room had the smell of disuse, cobwebs hanging from the corners and lanterns. He took a seat on a desk, not knowing that his enemy Julian had sat in the exact same spot only a few hours earlier, and took out his wand to practice on anything. He began levitating a desk, finding it harder than usual because of the site of the target. |
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Rule #76: No Excuses. Play Like a champion! ![]() Sig created by Genevieve Raine Ravenclaw Quidditch Captain Nimbus 2020 - My Broom of Choice. Ravenclaw Prefect | |
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| Tristan Nightshade | Oct 3 2007, 07:10:05 PM Post #2 |
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Tristan dropped the desk to the ground with a loud bang! that echoed loudly about the disused room. He hoped silently that he wouldn't be caught for being out of bed potentially after hours. But after a minute he remained uninterrupted and so looked around the room for more objects to test his magic on. He caught sight of himself in a dusty irror hanging on the wall and a grin spread across his face. Could I levitate myself? Why not? The levitation charm works on any object, I'm just heavier than a desk is all! He aimed his wand at his chest and took a deep breath, "Wingardium Leviosa!" with great gusto. However, Tristan did not gracefully levitate into the air as he had imagined. Instead he was thrown backwards acorss the legnth of the room and crashed head first into the pile of desks. He crashed to the floor in a mangled heap, a large gash opening up on his head, pouring out blood at a sickening rate. Tristan lay on the floor, unmoving. |
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Rule #76: No Excuses. Play Like a champion! ![]() Sig created by Genevieve Raine Ravenclaw Quidditch Captain Nimbus 2020 - My Broom of Choice. Ravenclaw Prefect | |
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| Julian Kahn | Oct 3 2007, 07:17:54 PM Post #3 |
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Julian had reached the ground floor in his random walkings and was strolling through the Entry Hall when he heard a large crash. Glancing up from the ground he spotted a door to his left and stepped inside to investigate. What he found was enough to put a look of glee all over his face. There lay Tristan on the ground and he appeared to be unconscious. Julian brushed his fringe from his face and grinned wickedly. "Thank you," he spoke to no one in particular. He pulled out his wand and considered what he was going to do to his unarmed nemesis. |
Are you my next victim? Are you my next prey?![]() Created with amazing skill that is Emma. | |
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| Abaddon Delitrous | Oct 3 2007, 07:23:24 PM Post #4 |
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Abaddon felt bored. He wasn't a usual to sneak out after hours, yet this was an exception. Yawning and just entering the main floor corridor, he heard a loud bang appear from down the hall. Following from where he thought the sound originated, Abaddon reached the empty classroom. Being greeted by the smell of fresh blood, he licked his lips. Yum.. Stumbling to the door, reaching for the door knob, and then opening the passage, Abaddon stepped inside and looked to where the smell was originating. Seeing Tristan there bleeding, a cackle was released from his lips. Soon looking away, he saw Julian with his wand out. Laughing, Abaddon pulled out his wand as well. "Beautiful display... mind if I join?" Abaddon smirked, licking his lips at the sight of blood gushing out from his fellow Ravenclaw's skull. |
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| Julian Kahn | Oct 3 2007, 07:45:28 PM Post #5 |
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Julian spun around as a third party entered the room, concealing his wand in case it was a Professor. But he immediately whipped it out again upon catching sight of Abaddon. He was about to curse the intrusive fool when he spoke: "Beautiful display... mind if I join?" He paused, he thinks you did this. Let him help. He might be useful. Julian nodded and turned back to his unconscious target. He pointed his wand at Tristan's head, "Fluovelox," at which point the blood began to pour from his head quicker. He stepped back, "Show me what you've got then." |
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| Abaddon Delitrous | Oct 3 2007, 07:56:36 PM Post #6 |
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Nodding, raising his wand to point at Tristan, Abaddon chuckled again and let a sadistic smirk curl across his lips. This would be entertaining unless Julian attacked him. Abaddon was preparing himself for that possibility, but first, a little fun was needing to be had. He took a few steps closer to the body and swished his wand. "Levicorpus..." he whispered, drawing a little nearer as Tristan was dangled upside down by his ankles. Stopping a few feet away from his fellow Ravenclaw, Abaddon raised his wand again, chuckling as he flicked the wand that was almost poking Tristan in the stomach. "Reducto!" |
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| Julian Kahn | Oct 3 2007, 07:59:37 PM Post #7 |
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Julian watched with glee as Abaddon fired a Reductor Curse at Tristan, eager and fascinated to see the damage it would cause to the human body. OOC: This has the potential to be deadly so I'll allow you to detail the effects. |
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| Abaddon Delitrous | Oct 3 2007, 08:04:58 PM Post #8 |
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OOC: Is this considered Godmodding? Idk anymore. BIC: Tristan was almost like a ragdoll. The Reductor curse whacked him in the stomach, making him fly back violently, and forcing him to jerk around as if he was having a seizure. As the moving stopped, Tristan fell back to his hanging position with a new wound chastised across his chest. Abaddon almost squealed in sadistic glee. "Your turn now." Backing away and allowing Julian to get a better sight of Tristan, Abaddon watched intently. |
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| Genevieve Constance Raine | Oct 3 2007, 08:11:34 PM Post #9 |
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Geneviéve was walking slowly through the corridors, when suddenly she heard thumps and voices coming from one of the classrooms; its door was slightly ajar. Curious, she took a small step through the doorway. She gasped in horror as her eyes fell upon the ghastly scene; a Ravenclaw was casting cruel spells on Tristan, a second year Ravenclaw whom she'd spoken to once or twice. Regardless of how little she knew the boy, this couldn't go on. "What in the name of Merlin are you doing to him?" she said loudly, in the most confident voice she could. She knew spells that could protect her; well, one defensive spell, but she knew several offensive ones as well. She knew she could be a match for him... |
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| Julian Kahn | Oct 3 2007, 08:15:42 PM Post #10 |
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Julian wasn't enjoying the torture as nearly as much as he would have had he been alone and so decided to leave his mark before heading off. He stepped up to Tristan's limp, lifeless body dangling in the air and touched his wand to his arm. "I hate you," he whispered. "Diffindo." He concentrated on channeling the spell and began to carve a message into Tristan's upper arm. After a minute of intense focus, Julian stepped back to admitre his work. He was sweating from the concentration and energy he had just exrted but was satisfied that when he awoke he would get the message. He tilted his head slightly and read: This is just the beginning. He bared his teeth, satisfied with his efforts, before nodding to Abaddon and leaving the room. He did not like the other Ravenclaw boy anymore than he did Tristan but he had to admit he was useful. EDIT: I didn't see your post, Genevieve. But I must be off so perhaps you'd be kind enough to pretend I had left when you showed up. |
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| Abaddon Delitrous | Oct 3 2007, 08:24:15 PM Post #11 |
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Abaddon left a small nod to Julian as he began to leave the room. Suddenly hearing a voice and recognizing it as a 'Puff that he had played during Quidditch, he stayed almost eerily quiet. His smirk faded into a blank stare and he began to wonder why a Hufflepuff was out at this time of night. It was apparent that she was at the wrong place at the wrong time... and Abaddon was just fine with that. Closing his eyes and brushing a lock of hair out and away from his usual gaze, he turned towards the girl; just beginning to open his eyes as he was finally facing her. "You just picked... just about the worst thing to to at a time like this, girl. I believe that you need a reeducation," Abaddon hissed, raising his wand in her direction. |
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| Genevieve Constance Raine | Oct 3 2007, 08:28:00 PM Post #12 |
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Her temper flared at the tone he used on the word girl. "I believe that if anyone needs to be taught something it would be you," she retorted icily, pulling out her own wand and mimicking his pose. "Attacking another student while he's unconscious... you're disgusting." |
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| Abaddon Delitrous | Oct 3 2007, 08:51:30 PM Post #13 |
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Abaddon stayed silent, glaring the girl right into the eye. She looked pathetic and close to exceptionally weak. Without an another exchange of words, he flicked his wand, muttering the incantation to himself. Bees, wasps, and other dangerous bugs began to spit from Abaddon's wand; they swarmed and buzzed around incessantly. Lowering his wand and beginning to walk towards the door slowly, he looked for the response of the girl. |
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| Genevieve Constance Raine | Oct 4 2007, 02:54:11 PM Post #14 |
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Geneviéve tried to keep her calm as insects erupted from Abaddon's wand and flew around her. She raised her wand and cast the shield spell around herself, then moved to follow Abaddon; the shield moved with her. "Don't think you'll be rid of me as easily as that." |
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| Abaddon Delitrous | Oct 4 2007, 03:08:38 PM Post #15 |
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Abaddon stayed absolutely quiet again with his face completely blank. She did have the shield spell, but that wasn't a big problem. Sighing and stopping right next to Tristan's body, Abaddon traded his own wand into his left hand. Raising his right hand and placing his palm against Tristan's side, he pushed against the dangling corpse; gradually pushing harder as it swung back and forth. "You go ahead and believe that...," he hissed. After another push against Tristan, Abaddon quickly passed his wand to his right hand again and pointed it at Gene; making a small swish at her bubble. "Finite." |
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| Genevieve Constance Raine | Oct 4 2007, 03:26:11 PM Post #16 |
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OOC: Wait, corpse? He's not dead, is he? BIC: Geneviéve's eyes watched as Tristan moved back in forth in the air, then gasped as he swung toward her, and Abaddon stopped her shield spell. She was knocked backward onto the floor as Tristan crashed into her, hard. She pointed her wand at Abaddon again, and said clearly, "Immobulus," her eyes boring into his. Then, "Flipendo!" |
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| Abaddon Delitrous | Oct 4 2007, 03:38:57 PM Post #17 |
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OOC: He's not dead.... yet. And... eh. Nvm. BIC: Abaddon hissed as she cast a spell at him. He looked around momentarily and noticed that the bugs were still swarming around. A smirk just barely made an appearance on his face before he looked to the fact of the spells flying at him. Swishing his wand again, Abaddon copied Gene's spell that she cast before the two that she just enchanted. "Protego." |
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| Genevieve Constance Raine | Oct 4 2007, 03:50:48 PM Post #18 |
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Geneviéve grimaced as she was stung by a bee on the shoulder; she slapped it away and waved her wand around at the surrounding area, and spoke over the buzz of the insects,"Finite Incantatem." Abaddon's afore-cast spell also went down; she cast a full body bind on him directly after the other spell. She hoped he didn't have quick enough reflexes to counter it. |
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| Abaddon Delitrous | Oct 4 2007, 04:19:05 PM Post #19 |
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The spell was coming at an alarming rate at Abaddon; he barely had any time to react. Just about the only thing he could think of was to lose his balance and then fall backwards, and so he did so. As he was falling back, Abaddon made a motion with his wand; no more fooling around... "Provomo!" He called, having the spell just fly over his head. |
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| Genevieve Constance Raine | Oct 4 2007, 04:26:28 PM Post #20 |
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Geneviéve wasn't sure what 'Provomo' did, but with his current track record she didn't assume it was anything pleasant. She cast a shield charm once more, just narrowly missing the curse. "Expelliarmus!" she shouted, putting as much force into the spell as she could; if he was knocked into the opposite wall, all the better. |
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