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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 - Supper/Quidditch Practice
Happening now: Supper Azkaban Trip is now out of time. Feel free to continue all plots as planned. Feel free to finish all plots out of time. |
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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: |
| Arrival At Hogsmeade Station; Returning to Hogwarts, Year 4 | |
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| Xander Johnson | Jul 3 2008, 04:17:22 PM Post #21 |
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Xander nodded and lead her to the carriage, pulled mysteriously by the invisible threstrals. He sit down on the one side of the carriage, beckoning her to sit beside her. "I don't think they'll start moving till the other students come on. They bloody well hurry up though, I'm starving. He smirked over to her, thinking about what she considered cute about the dance lessons. |
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| Lola Dior | Jul 3 2008, 04:29:26 PM Post #22 |
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Lola jumped off the train, dragging her luggage behind her. She was still feeling ill, but at least she was off that ruddy train, now. She piled her bags and sat on them, sighing as she watched Xander and Emma talk. She didn't feel like bothering them. She stared down at her shoes, doing anything possible to not think. That was, what we'd call, wishful thinking. |
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| Kane Resultran | Jul 3 2008, 04:47:27 PM Post #23 |
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Kane stepped off of the train onto Hogsmeade station. He looked around, knowing that nobody had seen him get off the train, even get on. He walked onto the station and looked around, seeing a couple of people he'd seen around the castle. He winced silently as he saw a girl running from the station in tears. Forgetting about it, he looked around the station, and saw, to his surprise, the girl he'd been talking to at the Great Hall last year: Lola Dior. He hesitated about whether he should talk to her or not. He decided to let her be, for the time being. |
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| Lola Dior | Jul 3 2008, 05:32:12 PM Post #24 |
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Lola messed with a bit of her hair as she continued to stare at the ground. She felt alone. She sighed as she stood up, smoothing out her robes. She grabbed her luggage and attempted to carry it all, but failed. She resumed to dragging it along behind her as she began to walk on. |
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| Summer Nielson | Jul 3 2008, 05:47:02 PM Post #25 |
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Summer jumped off the train in excitement. She was more than happy to be back at school. Her summer had been...rough, so she was glad to get away from it all. She looked around and saw groups of people laughing (and occasionally crying) and talking to their friends. In all of the commotion, Summer couldn't recognize anyone, but Lola Dior. Lola seemed troubled and lonely, dragging her luggage and walking to who knows where. Summer argued with herself for a minute on whether or not she should walk over to her, but in the end she decided that Lola looked like she needed a friend. Running to catch up with her, Summer pushed hew way thorough crowds and landed with a jump beside Lola. "Hey Lola! Wanna get a carriage?" |
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| Lola Dior | Jul 3 2008, 06:03:34 PM Post #26 |
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Lola looked up and saw Summer, one of her friends. She adored the girl, but she was feeling so empty and alone, not really wanting to speak to anyone. Her stomach was still aching horribly. She gave her a weary smile, as she let go of her luggage for a minute. She ran a hand through her hair as she looked around, then back at Summer. "Hey. Oh, I'd like to I just don't feel too well right now. I'm looking for someone, anyways." she lied, as she grabbed her luggage again. "See you." she muttered, as she began to walk in the opposite direction of where she had previously been going. She wanted to sit on her luggage, again, and think. |
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| Kane Resultran | Jul 3 2008, 06:12:08 PM Post #27 |
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Kane saw Lola leave. He walked towards her, but hesitated in going further. He finally decided that he needn't be alone. He walked up to her, walking with her and spoke to her. "Hello, Lola. Why do you seem so sad?" He tilted his head slightly, ready to console her if need be. OOC: Sorry about the short post. My brain is fried right now. |
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| Lola Dior | Jul 3 2008, 06:16:40 PM Post #28 |
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Walking alone was never one of Lola's favourite past-times. She then found herself walking next to Kane Resultran, the boy she had met at the End Of Term Feast where she had run out. She let go of her heavy luggage and stopped walking. She looked at the ground, then back up at him. She bit her lip as she contemplated on what to do, exactly. Should she blow him off like she had done with Summer? Though, something about Kane made him seem warm, welcoming, as if he'd embrace her problems and make everything better. She shrugged. "I was hoping no one would be able to notice my sudden change in mood." she said simply, not wanting to jump right into anything. |
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| Kane Resultran | Jul 3 2008, 07:04:48 PM Post #29 |
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Kane did not smile nor did he frown. He walked next to her, a solemn look on his face. He then spoke solemnly. "It's not like you didn't make it obvious," he said, half joking. He looked at Lola and spoke once again. "What's wrong?" |
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| Lola Dior | Jul 3 2008, 07:38:50 PM Post #30 |
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Lola sighed and laughed lightly at Kane's statement. She shrugged, maybe he was right. She was sulking all by herself. She continued to drag her luggage behind her as she walked next to Kane. "Everything." she said simply, feeling tears begin to well up. She blinked several times to stop herself from crying. Not infront of Kane. |
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| Kane Resultran | Jul 3 2008, 07:46:53 PM Post #31 |
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Kane patted Lola on the back with a free hand, as he too was carrying luggage. He stopped walking. "Please, tell me what is happening." |
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| Lola Dior | Jul 3 2008, 08:02:41 PM Post #32 |
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Lola stopped walking, as well. She sighed and looked up at Kane, tears in her eyes. She bit her lip. She didn't know a lot about him, but she felt the need to tell him these things. Maybe he could help her be better about things, and not sulk alone the way she had been doing these past few weeks. She looked at the ground, then back up at him. "My brother was killed, he was my hero and I don't know what I should really do about the situation. Everything's just seemed to fall apart before me. My Father lives in America, and I always question why, since my Mother and him are still together. It makes me question their relationship." she shrugged, as she blinked back tears. "I don't know, Kane." she said, shrugging. |
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| Kane Resultran | Jul 3 2008, 08:14:24 PM Post #33 |
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Kane could understand Lola's pain. "Don't hold it back, keep going. It's okay to cry." He grasped her shoulder lightly and spoke. "Wow... I'm so... sorry. I had no idea. I mean... you were so good at keeping it locked up, and.. I just feel special to be somebody that you would trust to tell." |
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| Lola Dior | Jul 3 2008, 08:20:06 PM Post #34 |
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Lola buried her face in her hands, letting go of her luggage and then looked back up at Kane. She hadn't cried in a while, not over this. It felt... good. She felt her lip quivering, and tried to make it stop. "Yeah... that's one of my flaws. I keep these things, locked in for too long. There's so much more but--" she shrugged as she continued to cry. Without much thinking, she leaned her head into Kane's chest, her face still in her hands and began to sob freely. She felt embarrased. |
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| Bellatrix Black | Jul 3 2008, 08:38:08 PM Post #35 |
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Bellatrix walked off the train and looked up towards where she knew the castle was, even if she couldn't see it. Narcissa, wearing brand new robes and pigtails, was stairing at everything with wide eyes. Impatient to get inside, Bella grabbed the girl's hand and all but dragged her along the side of the train. "Bella!" she exclamined, wrenching her hand out of her sister's grip, "I'm not a baby, you don't have to hold my hand..." "Hurry up, then, I'm hungry..." Bella said, rolling her eyes. "Andy's going even slower than me..." Narcissa muttered sulkily, glancing behind her where Andromeda was walking slowly, her head buried in some book. "I wasn't told to look after Andromeda, was I!" Bellatrix was already in a bad mood, and being forced to look after her younger sister wasn't helping. "Here, just follow him" she said, pointing at the caretaker. "And I'll see you at the Slytherin table-oh stop, Cissy, like there's really any question-alright?" She then hurried over to an empty carriage, and got in, her mind wandering to the books hidden in her trunk, stolen from her father. Over the past few years, she had acquired quite the collection. She didn't understand all of it, but what she did fascinated her, intrigued her, even scared her slightly and she had spent countless hours that summer pouring over volume after volume. |
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| Deleted User | Jul 3 2008, 09:36:24 PM Post #36 |
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Ian left the train. The summertime, all the people, and the warmth radiating from the train made the heat quite stifling. It didn't take long for Ian to spot Bellatrix dragging her younger sister through the station. As Narcissa was lead away by the caretaker, along with the other first years, Ian forced his way over to Bellatrix. "Bellatrix! Hey!" he said, waving as he ran. He stopped suddenly, for he'd seen something that startled him. He stared at the creature which was now tethered to the carriage: an ugly, skeletal horse-like creature with black leathery wings, and leathery skin that seemed to be stretched over its bones without any muscle in between. "D...Didn't the carriages used to be pulled by magic?" Ian asked Bella, his mouth slacking. He looked ahead, and saw that all the carriages were now being pulled by skeletal, black, winged horses. The creature suddenly turned its head in Ian's direction, it's head twitched, and it snorted. Ian yelled, jumped, and fell over in a puddle. |
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| Bellatrix Black | Jul 3 2008, 09:53:43 PM Post #37 |
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Bella's thoughts were interrupted by someone yelling her name. She blinked a few times and looked around before spotting Ian running towards her carriage. She watched him comming closer and waved back, scooting over to make room for him on the seat. Suddenly, he stopped in his tracks and gawked at the front of the carriage. "D...Didn't the carriages used to be pulled by magic?" A confused Bellatrix glanced at the spot he was staring at before turning back to him. "What are you talking about....?" She asked, unable to see whatever her cousin was watching. Instead of answering, Ian yelled out loud and jumped a foot in the air. Smirking at the sight of him sprawled out in some puddle, Bellatrix said "Are you alright? You didn't eat anything funny or something, did you...?" |
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| Deleted User | Jul 3 2008, 10:00:33 PM Post #38 |
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Ian didn't bother to extricate himself from the puddle of water. Instead he merely gawked at the creature. "T-that thing! That horse-thing pulling the carriage!" exclaimed Ian, pointing to it. "No, I didn't eat anything funny!" said Ian indignantly as he stood up, now soaking wet, "But there are weird winged-horse things that I've never seen before pulling the carriages and they're giving me the creeps! Don't you...?" Ian looked up, and saw many of his classmates talking in or near the carriages, apparently unperturbed by the skeletal beasts. What the hell? Ian thought, Can't they see it? |
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| Bellatrix Black | Jul 3 2008, 10:24:38 PM Post #39 |
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Bella's smirk slid off her face and was replaced by a look of mixed confusion and fear. "Ian...there's nothing there..." she said. "They're just pulling themselves, like always..." She stared at him for a minute, wondering if maybe he was ill or just plain insane. Whatever the cause, there were now several people staring at the soaked fourth year staring a the coaches. "Haha, you're hilarious" she said with annoyance, apparently deciding that he must be fooling around (not that Ian was the type of person to do so). "now seriously can we get going? I could eat a Hippogryff, and I don't want to miss the Sorting..." |
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| Precious Hindert | Jul 3 2008, 10:56:15 PM Post #40 |
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Precious stepped off the train.. She smiled, and for the first time of her life, she was happy to be back at this hell hole. Precious suddenly had the urge to smoke. She looked around nervously, at the Threstrals pulling the carridge, argueing students,and new first years. Precious smiled at the thought of picking on them. She finally got the guts to have a quick smoke. Reaching into her pocket from under her robes, she took a deep breath and pulled out a cigarette. She shoved the cigarette into her mouth, pulled out the lighter, and lit it up. Taking a drag, Precious wanted to see Genesis again. She released the smoke from her mouth. Precious took another drag, releasing the smoke from her nose, she dropped the cigarette on the floor, and rubbed it out with her foot. Shoving the lighter back into her pocket under her robes, she began looking for Genesis. |
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