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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: |
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| Emma Gray | Dec 3 2008, 07:29:07 PM Post #1 |
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Emma walked onto the grounds, her head bent low. Pressed against her chest was a notebook. She'd gotten into the habit of recording her thoughts - it seemed to keep them all in check while things got more hectic than she could have ever anticipated. After losing and drowning her sorrows, and then puking all over Kane...she still felt, well...drunk. But at least she would walk in a straight line. Em hummed to herself while she picked a small tree with shade and sighed. The cold air was arid and occasionally a gust would whip her blond hair around, but Em didn't really feel anything. She didn't mind. Biting her lip anxiously, she opened her notebook and took out a quill. For once, Emma was really glad to just be alone. We lost - I guess I was disappointed. Surprised? I'm not so sure. After Xander wasn't there for the game, I...well, it was impossible for me to concentrate. Especially with what happened last night... I don't want to dream about all the things that never were...that maybe I could live without when I'm out from under. I don't want to feel the pain - what good would it do me now? I'll get it all figured out when I'm out from under.* With a sigh, Em smirked and looked up to the sky. The passing clouds, the sound of the wind...it was good to be alive. Even if it was a hard, confusing life at times... It was good to be alive. * Out from Under, Britney Spears<3 |
Love Emma? See; Baby & Tinsley.![]() She said she usually cried at least once each day, not because she was sad, but because the world was so beautiful, and life was so short. | |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Dec 3 2008, 08:56:32 PM Post #2 |
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Jay strolled onto the grounds. He'd snuck off from the quidditch pitch hours ago after their defeat and had spent most of his day avoiding everyone! He had no desire to speak to anyone about anything at that moment. Summer, home, life in general, he didn't want to have to deal with any of it. He'd had enough and he was sick of the tears forever ready at the brink of his eyes. Slumping onto the grass under an old oak tree, he lay back, feeling the bitter wind whip his face. He stared up into the starry sky and wondered where it would all end? Would he ever find true happiness without any complications or was that just life? He sighed heavily and picked up a twig and quite violently ripped it apart. He was sad, hurt and angry and for reasons beyond his control. He hated the way he was feeling and he felt so far away from home now. |
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| Emma Gray | Dec 4 2008, 03:12:55 PM Post #3 |
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Emma hummed. Calmly she looked around her, smiling softly as a gentle breeze whipped her long hair around. For a split second she thought about cutting it. Cut it all off. Start over. It's like...shedding the past. Shedding everything. Spotting Jay, Em hopped up and held her diary close to her chest while she walked over to him after vanishing the air which was left strewn on the grounds. She didn't sit with him, but simply stood over him with a sad smile. He seemed just as dejected as she did - if not more. "Bonjour," she said simply, unsure of what else to say. She shrugged. "...It's only Quidditch." It's only life. C'est la vie. |
Love Emma? See; Baby & Tinsley.![]() She said she usually cried at least once each day, not because she was sad, but because the world was so beautiful, and life was so short. | |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Dec 4 2008, 05:26:51 PM Post #4 |
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Jay looked up and saw the shadow of a girl with beautiful long blonde hair. He recognised her and relaxed the glare he'd adopted. "Salut, Emma, comma ca va?" He smiled gently and patted the ground beside him. She looked as sad as he felt. He gave a little chuckle, trying to resurface the Jay his fellow students had come to know but with each day, that task was becoming a harder one to complete. "You played fantastically!" He offered with an attempt at enthusiasm. "Guess their seeker was just quicker than grant today. But I'm guessing your sad expression isn't just down to our loss at quidditch, eh?" He would rather shift to someone else's problems than allow anyone to settle on his right now. He smiled a weak smile at Emma but looked intently at her to display his genuine interest. [ooc: sorry if my spelling in French is attrocious, it's years since I wrote in the language lol] |
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| Emma Gray | Dec 4 2008, 05:40:01 PM Post #5 |
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"Ahh, Jay," sighed Emma, sitting on the grass where he patted it. She grabbed a fistful of the grass and threw it behind her. Something about the feeling of nature in her hands calmed her a little bit. With a sigh, she shrugged simply as Jay complimented her. Yet something else he said caught her attention. ""Guess their seeker was just quicker than grant today. But I'm guessing your sad expression isn't just down to our loss at quidditch, eh?" Emma bit her lip, wondering if it was quite obvious. She hadn't really tried to make it so, but it was hard when everything was a blur...especially when she was sure she was still feeling the effects of the firewhiskey. "Sad? Who's sad?" said Emma. "Well I guess firewhiskey can do that. I have a splitting headache..." Em smiled softly and continued to play with the grass. "But, uh...yeah, hectic few months it's been." With a simple shrug Emma changed the subject. "What about you? Where's Summer?" |
Love Emma? See; Baby & Tinsley.![]() She said she usually cried at least once each day, not because she was sad, but because the world was so beautiful, and life was so short. | |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Dec 4 2008, 05:49:26 PM Post #6 |
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"Fire whisky, eh?" Jay chuckled heartily. "And I thought you were a good girl!" He teased her and leaned back on the tree lazily. A groan escaped his mouth as she asked where Summer was. covering his face to make as though he was wiping it, and grabbing another twig he took a deep breath. "I don't know," He glanced sideways at Emma. "She has been avoiding me I think. Haven't seen her since the match. And here's an idea," He looked her directly in the eyes now. "We'll both pretend we're not sad, even though both of us know the other is and just'''" He broke off and wondered what in Merlin's beard they could do. "Sorry, Emma, I'm not the greatest of company right now. Can't wait for the winter holidays. To go home," He looked up into the sky forlornly and sighed heavily. "Back to Kenya! Back home!" He wispered the last part. Looking back at Emma he smirked. "So, who had the fire whisky? And why didn't they share with me?" he laughed jovially now, clearly not expecting them to share but trying to make light of their situations. |
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| Emma Gray | Dec 4 2008, 05:57:06 PM Post #7 |
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Emma listened to Jay and nodded occasionally, feeling a bit of pity for him. Em had always thought that Jay and Summer were perfect for each other, but with Sum ignoring him - little did Jay know that Em could relate to Jay all too well. "We'll both pretend we're not sad, even though both of us know the other is and just..Sorry, Emma, I'm not the greatest of company right now. Can't wait for the winter holidays. To go home. Back to Kenya! Back home!" Emma giggled and smiled. "Let's just play pretend. Kenya? Gee...I wish I was going back to Kenya. I'm dreading Winter Break, you have no idea." Going back home after actually finding people who liked Em's company would be hard. It would be a long Christmas without any holiday cheer...but at least Emma would return with a new wardrobe. Elodie Gray always felt that Christmas was the perfect time to make up for the year's neglect. It was the one time where the Grays actually acted like a family, even though Emma knew it was fake. And even though she knew it wasn't real, and it was like a dream...she couldn't help but love every second of it. December 26th rolled around, and things changed. Times changed. It wasn't Christmas or Christmas Eve - it was just reality. Now Emma was dreading that let down...that sad feeling that the holiday's, and the love, were over and not to return for 365 more days. "So, who had the fire whisky? And why didn't they share with me?" "Ohhhh, no. You totally don't wish you had any. My head is killing me and I practically puked my brains out on Kane Resultran. I'd rather stick to water and not feel like I'm dying, thanks," giggled Emma. "You're lucky." "Tell me about Kenya," said Em suddenly, smiling. |
Love Emma? See; Baby & Tinsley.![]() She said she usually cried at least once each day, not because she was sad, but because the world was so beautiful, and life was so short. | |
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| Coraircate Roak | Dec 4 2008, 06:36:33 PM Post #8 |
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He could see it now. Being welcomed in the middle of the afterparty, asked for an introduction, and being shown to new friends. Coraircate now arrived at the gates of Hogwarts, his new school. He had a luggage floating in the air to his side, a bag over his shoulder, his cat's carrier in his left hand, and another bag clutched in his right. He swept his hair out of his eyes and looked around. He had heard a Quidditch game had just ended, which his house of Ravenclaw was not involved in. He had been told he would be a member of Ravenclaw House. He would have come earlier in the year if he had the opportunity, but he was staying with his dad in St. Mungo's as he had been bitten by a mysterious creature that had run into his lawn in the middle of the night. He was okay, but it still gave his family a scare. Coraircate sat down on a nearby bench, fidgeted in the bag in his hand, and removed a blank piece of paper and an inkless quill. He pressed it against his leg and wrote. "I'm... at... Hogwarts... and... wish... you... the... best..." he began to mumble as he wrote. He then signed his name, Coraircate Roak, and folded it over before slipping it away into his pocket. He then picked up his bag and Almond's cage before standing and making his way towards the castle. |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Dec 4 2008, 06:41:10 PM Post #9 |
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He watched her warmly as she spoke. "Poor Kane," Jay laughed. "Last Christmas, my friends Ali and Thomas broke into my father's alcohol cabinet and drank a bottle each. I know what you're going through," He sympathised with her greatly. "Tell me about Kenya!" she asked him. He felt a warm sensation in his stomach as he reminissed. "Kenya! Well, I'm bias. I love it! My grandmother lives on our family estate. It's an old castle, previously inhabited by a king, my grandmother insists. We have a lot of grounds and many animals. My uncle James, Chelsea's dad, he collected a lot of injured animals when he lived there. We have a pride of lions! A few elephants and a three legged giraffe. Her name's lila. but the most amazing thing about home is my family! We have many animals. But my family is the greatest. My sister Bella is at home still, she's 19 and she's helping my grandmother run the hospital." A misty look came across Jay's face as he spoke of the home he loved so much. "There's a place in Nairobi, that's where I live, like Diagon Alley. It's down a dingy alley way and you have to stamp your foot three times on a dark red brick and say Callismen. That's the name of the shopping place. My school was like Hogwarts but we were not split into houses. Instead, there was a boys school and a girls school that merged in the nineenth century. Our school played quidditch with the other school in neighbouring countries. we travelled by floo to get there. It was lots of fun! I got to see many parts of Africa! Have you ever been to Africa, Emma? You're from France right?" He wondered now, feeling the pangs of home sickness stronger than ever. |
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| Emma Gray | Dec 4 2008, 06:55:29 PM Post #10 |
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Lions?! Giraffes?! Oh, my. Emma smiled. Jayceon seemed very enthusiastic about his life at home and his family, where as Emma could hardly care less about hers. So when Jay brought the attention on her, she couldn't help but blush a little. "Oh, France? Yeah, I'm from...France," she said offhandedly. "I mean, it's no Kenya, but it's beautiful, I guess. I don't have a three legged giraffe or anything," said Em quickly. She sighed. Talking about home just brought up memories she didn't walk to think about. She plucked grass from the ground and shrugged, still smiling. "I'd like to move, though. Maybe after my seventh year I'll just go on a trip around the world. I mean, who knows what'll happen with everyone? Maybe I'll marry a rich man and see the world!" Em giggled. Wishful thinking always gets me in trouble. |
Love Emma? See; Baby & Tinsley.![]() She said she usually cried at least once each day, not because she was sad, but because the world was so beautiful, and life was so short. | |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Dec 4 2008, 07:09:47 PM Post #11 |
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Emma seemed a little uncomfortable about talking of her home life and Jay did not want to make her feel any worse. "A rich man?" He laughed heartily, his purring rumble getting louder with a light heartedness that had come over him. "Why not get rich yourself and travel independently? You seem like a very smart girl," He complimented easily without even a blush. For his age he was remarkably confident. It came from such a interaction in Kenya's high society that he and Bella had been subjected too from a very young age. Shrugging, he pulled another twig from the ground and twirled it in his big hands. "Any idea of what you want to do for a job after Hogwarts?" Jay personally had no idea himself. Except all he knew was that he didn't want to work for the ministry as his father and uncle did. |
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| Emma Gray | Dec 4 2008, 07:16:51 PM Post #12 |
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"Why not get rich yourself and travel independently? You seem like a very smart girl," "I never thought of that," giggled Em. "Merci beaucoup." She wondered why everything seemed to focus on guys. She seemed to be doing worse off with them in her life, so Jay really had a point. Anyway, Emma shrugged. "A job? It seems so far off," She sighed. "I guess I never thought about my future much except for the immediate future." Emma bit her lip. "...well...It would be cool to teach. Or imagine being an Auror? But I'm not really brave." Em shrugged. "Hah, remember the first time I met you?" said Emma. She distinctly remembered being freaked out by his compliments and panicking, thinking that everyone in the universe thought she was a hussy. Jay had actually turned out to be really...well, nice. Emma always judged a book by its cover. Is that what happened with Tinsley? Em sighed. "What about you? Any job ideas?" |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Dec 4 2008, 07:34:11 PM Post #13 |
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"I do indeed remember the first time I met you," He smirked mischievously. "You were a little freaked out by my forwardness." He threw the twig far into the distance. "And yeah you're right, jobs seem a million miles away. All I know is, I don't want to follow in my father or uncle's footsteps. I know my grandmother would love me to take over the estate or become a healer but honestly, I don't know. I've often fantasised about becoming a professional quidditch player. And I did start training with Kenya's national youth team but I can't do that now my father wants me to study at Hogwarts." He dug a fist into the earth beside him, feeling frustrated at the matter. "Even my school back home wants me to play in the charity cup over the winter break," He informed Emma and looked longingly up into the air. " I love quidditch! It's one of the greatest wizarding inventions. But I highly doubt my family would allow me to pursue my sporting dreams." He sighed greatly and closed his eyes. An image of Summer came into his inner vision and he screwed up his face. She doesn't know what she wants! She kissed you and now she's scared of her emotions! You have to tell her how you feel! His conscience told him abruptly. No! He retaliated. Why should I approach her? A part of him was angry with her for her avoidance but most of him wished she was there right then. Snapping open his eyes he looked at Emma and smiled a warm smile. "Teacher's are always needed all over the world. That's one way to travel," He offered. |
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| Emma Gray | Dec 4 2008, 07:45:09 PM Post #14 |
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"When your good at something, you should keep up with it," said Em quietly. "I'm not exactly good at many things. But I'm smart. So maybe I'm just destined to be a professor. Professor Emma Gray. It has a ring to it." Em blushed and giggled. "But seriously, you seem so excited when you talk about Quidditch. I don't know...maybe it's just something worthwhile? You should consider it, Jay," said Em with a smile. "Sometimes...or most times...parents don't exactly know what the best thing for us is. I know mine don't." |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Dec 4 2008, 07:57:06 PM Post #15 |
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Jay considered what Emma said for a few moments and then looked at her. "You're right, Em, you are smart! And I like that. Professor Emma Grey," He cocked his head to one side and grinned at her. "My dad just wishes I'd stop causing him trouble," he laughed mercilessly. "He can't cope with an out of control teenage boy. But hey, guess that's what us kids are for? Being a pain in the arse to our parents?" He laughed again and glanced up to the castle. "Did you go to the after match party? Or was the fire whisky your party?" He chuckled now. And saw an owl zooming toward the owlery. He wondered where his owl was and hoped she was OK. |
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| Emma Gray | Dec 4 2008, 08:10:21 PM Post #16 |
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"After match party?" said Em after thinking about what Jay had said. Maybe Em's mother would agree with him, but Em didn't. Emma should be given the right to be an ass all she wanted, but still deserved love all the same. Every child did because usually they didn't even comprehend the fact that they were being ridiculous. "It's more like a pity party if you ask me," said Emma with a smile. "Feel free to check it out, but I bet it's just Kane Resultran playing wizards chess with himself or something." Em shrugged, for a second wishing she could party with the Slytherins for just one day. That wish quickly faded into nothing, however. |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Dec 4 2008, 08:23:09 PM Post #17 |
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He shrugged his shoulders and sighed. "Nah, thanks. I'm avoiding crowds," He said solemnly. "the last thing I need is my bleeding cousin catalina fussing all over me and wanting to know all the gossip about my entire life!" He raised an eyebrow in disdain and rolled his chocolate chip coloured eyes. "Out here with as little company as possible is just fine by me. But what about you? Where's your friends at tonight?" He was used to seeing Emma with at least one or two other girls. |
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| Emma Gray | Dec 4 2008, 08:29:11 PM Post #18 |
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"Yeah, Catalina's quite the charmer," said Emma, a little sarcastically. Emma smirked and sighed. She plucked a flower from the ground and stuck it behind her ear, instantly feeling bad. Her heartbeat quickened. She felt like she had ripped the unsuspecting flower straight from the ground, ending its poor, innocent life. And then Emma realized it was freezing outside, and the flower wouldn't have lasted the night. Still, Em felt empathy...and a strange sense of love towards the flower she hadn't really felt before. It was as if she and the earth and nature around her were - well...connected in some way. "Out here with as little company as possible is just fine by me. But what about you? Where's your friends at tonight?" "My friends? Uhm...I don't really have too many," shrugged Em. "Tristan's probably drunk, Addie's probably celebrating with her team...Summer's, well, missing." She glanced at Jay and smiled weakly. "I'm not close with many people. I've come to find that getting too close to people can often just lead to disappointment." |
Love Emma? See; Baby & Tinsley.![]() She said she usually cried at least once each day, not because she was sad, but because the world was so beautiful, and life was so short. | |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Dec 4 2008, 08:33:58 PM Post #19 |
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At the sound of summer's name, Jay's heart leapt. "I know what you mean, not getting close is sometimes a good thing. My trouble is that I don't want to get close to many people. that's how yo get hurt!" But he had already messed up on that one. Summer had gotten close to him and now she was backing away. He shook his head, stared into space for a moment and then looked at Emma. "If you want to find Summer, being near me won't help you," He said in a very monotone voice. He knew summer was doing her best to avoid him and yet he really wanted to thank her for the night before. He'd enjoyed it but now he was unsure why she was avoiding him and why she had run out on him like she had. |
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| Emma Gray | Dec 4 2008, 08:38:47 PM Post #20 |
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"It's okay, I really just feel like being on my own too," said Em, gingerly touching the petals on the flower in her hair. "I think I'm being avoided too. Good thing, too. Lately I've been freaking myself out a bit. It's nice to be around people that keep me sane." Em smiled and looked up towards the sky, shivering in the cold air. It was cold, but Emma usually liked the cold weather most. "HOLY CRAP!" she exclaimed suddenly, beaming. "My birthday is coming up!! The big fifteen." The thought seemed daunting. Time really did fly by...it seemed as though she were eleven yesterday without so much as a problem to think about. "I wonder what I'm going to get for my birthday." Probably nothing. |
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