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Date: January 16th, 2013
Today's Forecast: The air is reminiscent of spring. The snow, turning slowly into a fine carpet of slush, is slowly disappearing after a decidedly warm spell. |
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It is now: Year 7 - Day 4 - Free Period
Happening now: Azkaban Trip Breakfast is now out of time. Feel free to continue all plots as planned. Feel free to finish all plots out of time. |
| Next: Day 4: Quidditch Practice or Dinner |
| 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: |
| In the Office; Day 7 Departure from Hogwarts & Holidays | |
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| Topic Started: Jun 22 2008, 03:10:49 PM (296 Views) | |
| Stanley Peckle | Jun 22 2008, 03:10:49 PM Post #1 |
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Hogwarts Caretaker and Herbology Professor
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Stanley walked into the office, which for so long had not been used. He walked to the dusty desk that lay in the corner, with mountains of papers upon it. He grinned and blew the thick layer of dust off of the desk. He sat down, and pulled out his wand. He pointed it at the small muggle lamp that lay on the desk. "Lumos Maxima." The lamp lit up immediately, and light shone throughout the room. He smirked and put his wand back in its case. He opened up the drawers from the desk and looked inside. There were nothing but papers. Stanley looked at Dog. "Come here, Dog." Dog waddled to him and he pet the boy. Stanley smiled and walked to his bed. He dusted it off with a wave of his wand and layed down. He turned to his side. Another year done. Another year where chaos filled the school. What with the war just weeks ago. He was surprised nobody was traumatically scarred for life. He shuddered at this thought. He looked down at Dog, who was nipping at a fly flying around in the room. Stanley smiled and closed his eyes. As he fell into a deep sleep, he remembered everything that had happened this year. He was mostly in the background, but he knew things at this school. He knew things, things that not everybody else knew. |
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