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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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| 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: |
| Magical Theory - Day 4, Period 2.; Emotions. | |
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| Julian Kahn | Oct 21 2008, 09:19:59 PM Post #61 |
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"True, true." And with that he took her hand and led her from the classroom. |
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| Riley Blade | Oct 23 2008, 04:04:12 AM Post #62 |
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Riley burst through the door and found her friend still seated at a desk looking devastated. She could tell this even from the back, his body language being all the indication she needed that he was hurting. Sje slid into the seat beside him, slipping her hand around his waist to comfort him. She didn't bother to ask what had happened or whether he was ok; she already knew the answers to all those pointless questions, "Are you gonna be ok?" She gave him a gentle squeeze, trying to catch his gaze despite him looking at the table. |
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| Tristan Nightshade | Oct 23 2008, 08:16:27 AM Post #63 |
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Hearing Julian's voice had caused him to snap to attention, reaching for his wand in rage before realising it had been hurled across the room by a Disarming Charm and he had yet to retrieve it. Within moments he, the Professor and another Slytherin had left the classroom, leaving Tristan alone to wallow in his thoughts, sinking lower into self pity and loathing over what he had done. How had he allowed himself to become so consumed by his emotions? He had been so excited by the prospect of using his feelings to aid his spellcasting, and yet he had gotten caught up in it, allowing himself to give in to base emotions and urges and hurt the people he cared for. The gentle touch of a hand around his side and of a familiar voice in his ear told him Riley had found him. He silently thanked her for not making him relive the incident, even though he was struggling to remember what had happened. He flicked his eyes at her, finding her face looking concerned and anxious for him. Nodding wordlessly, he blinked back tears as he imagined horrific images of what he had done, allowing his imagination to get the better of him. The first tear escaped as he nodded in response to her concern, "I don't know what happened. I was just doing as the Professor told us and before I knew it I was casting a spell I don't even think I've ever read about before. And then I was on the floor bound in ropes, and everyone was screaming." He relived the moment in his mind: the screams seemed to bounce off the walls and back into his head. He sank his head onto her shoulder, struggling to get a hold of himself, wiping away the tears in frustration, "How did you know I was here?" OOC - This is brilliant writing if I may say. So modest. |
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| Arthwen Eruwaedhiel Clover | Oct 24 2008, 05:55:06 AM Post #64 |
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Arthwen had fallen asleep writing and hadn't noticed it until there was a bit of commotion and the sound of light thunder. She woke up with a start and saw a couple people injured. She tried to remember what she was supposed to and looked at the board. Oh, right... I didn't know to begin with. She re-read it... and again... and finally got it. She went up to the mirror and thought about an emotion. the first one that came to mind was despair. She didn't know why but it might have to do with the fact that she was just dreaming, again, of that night her twin was attacked. It didn't bother her as much as it used to, but it was still bad enough to put tears in her eyes. She was then flooded with visions of times where she was sad. When she was 7 her grandmother, who taught her how to sew, knit and draw, passed away unexpectedly on day. She remembers seeing her body at an open casket funeral and she was crying so bad that her mother had to remove her and talk to her about the facts of life, and more importantly, death. Then she is fast forwarded to the time when the family cat when she was around 9, was hit by a Muggle car. She remembered seeing the mangled body. She cried for weeks. Then there was the event of last year. The worst of them all... the night that her twin was beaten to death by a Red Cap. She tried to suppress all tears but a couple escaped. The visions disappeared and she saw her reflection, a couple of tear streaks down her cheeks. She wiped them away with the cloth on her wrists and sat down to write about her experience. The bell rang and Arthwen left the classroom to get some food. ((OOC: Did I get it or am I still lost?)) |
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| Riley Blade | Oct 26 2008, 04:22:20 AM Post #65 |
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"Em told me," she said simply. She rubbed her thumb over his side where her hand was rested as a gesture of comfort, anxious to stop him hurting any more than he was. And yet his description of what had happened was weird: how had he cast a spell he didn't know of? "When you say you don't think you've read the spell before..." she began, trying to get her head around it all, "...how could your brain have known to cast, even if you weren't aware of it?" |
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| Tristan Nightshade | Oct 26 2008, 04:35:35 AM Post #66 |
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Tristan shook his head as he struggled to explain it, shrugging helplessly. "I don't have a bloody clue and it scares the shit out of me!" His memory was so vague he couldn't even remember the spell, just that he thought it involved lightning. His memory flashed to show Professor Tortal looking down on him as he lay bound and suddenly he knew what had happened. "Tortal did something to me! He must have possessed me or something! How else could it have happened?" He was as much trying to convince her as he was himself, desperate for an answer that would alleviate him of any guilt. |
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| Riley Blade | Oct 26 2008, 04:42:43 AM Post #67 |
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She didn't hold much faith in that solution but knew it was best for now to agree. "Maybe," she said, her tone non-committing. "Maybe you should have some lunch, you must be famished." She hopped up from the chair and spun on the spot to face her friend, plastering a playful grin on her face as she tried to cheer him up. "Race you?" |
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| Tristan Nightshade | Oct 26 2008, 04:46:43 AM Post #68 |
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Tristan laughed along with his friend, more for the ridiculous look on her face than anything else. But now he had the idea in his head he was determined to tell Professor Aphelion. "You go ahead. I want to talk with Professor Aphelion first." He knew she'd be hesitant to leave him so he hooped his arm with hers, leading her to the door, "I'm fine. Honestly. Tristan led Riley out of the classroom. OOc - Hope the godmode is ok. |
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| Deleted User | Oct 28 2008, 07:56:43 PM Post #69 |
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Kiki and Justin, after an entire class period of not doing anything, left for the Great Hall. |
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