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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. |
| Next: Day 5: Valentine's Day |
| 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: |
| Second Transformation; Day 7, The Grand Finale | |
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| Deleted User | Feb 4 2009, 11:52:12 PM Post #101 |
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Ian was less concerned with Emma and more concerned with how Alphonse knew about all that. "What the hell are you getting at?" he asked, almost indignantly. He felt someone was looking into the parts of him that he'd kept secret from everyone...except Sneckenberg of course. How did he know about the elementium, and Aunt Julia, and that other voice? |
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| Deleted User | Feb 5 2009, 12:09:13 AM Post #102 |
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Alphonse ignored the peanut gallery. His business was with Ian. "I'm getting at the the fact that you have no idea what's happening to you. But the Dark Lord does," Alphonse spoke with the fevered tones of a religions zealot, "I know you mourn the loss of that half-breed girl. It saddens you, as much as it makes no sense to me. But the Dark Lord has powers that no other being on this planet possesses. Surely, if you were to come to him, then he could not only help you deal with your...abnormality, but he can also find a way, I am sure, to bring her back, alive and whole in every way," he lied, implying also that he could bring her back without the curse of lycanthropy. Alphonse knew good and well that no one who is dead can be brought back to life. Then again, it wouldn't surprise him if Azariah COULD bring people back from the dead. "Come to the Dark Lord's side, Ian," he said, "and he will help you put your life right." He took his gaze off his step brother, and looked at each of the assembled students, "That goes for all of you as well. The Dark Lord rejects none who wish to serve him. Two of you have parents that were once loyal to our cause, and Ian here is fortunate to be the brother of a Knight of Walpurgis. "He's here tonight, the Dark Lord. Up at the castle. Why don't we go see him...together?" Alphonse sighed dramatically. "There is no such thing as good or evil on this earth," he said, "there is only power, and those too weak to seek it. Those with power are truly free. Freedom is the Dark Lord's creed. Don't you, each of you, want to be free of the modern world and all its nonsense? Our world is polluted and our governments are corrupt and controlling--I should know, I worked in one--but Azariah offers us a chance to truly break free from all that. Tell me, what's wrong with that?" |
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| Deleted User | Feb 5 2009, 12:17:22 AM Post #103 |
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!Xabbu could take no more. "What is wrong with that is that you've just ended a young girl's life, Alphonse!" He called out angrily, "Your creeds and your beliefs mean nothing in the face of your deeds! Ian, do not listen to him!" |
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| Deleted User | Feb 5 2009, 12:20:04 AM Post #104 |
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Diana, who was the last to fly into action, had pointed her wand at Alphonse, shouting, "Flagro!". She controlled the line of fire now being issued at Alphonse so that they didn't catch any of the other students hurling hexes and curses at him. Sadly, the flames never reached the dark wizard, because the curse was easily deflected, and Diana was flown into a tree that was in her path. Her head thunked against the wood loudly, and Diana fell down, in front of the tree, her dark hair curtaining her face, as she saw stars. Some help she was. |
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| Deleted User | Feb 5 2009, 12:20:56 AM Post #105 |
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"Her death was unfortunate," said Alphonse, up in his tree, "but if a few have to die so the rest of us can live the life we deserve, then so be it. It was for the greater good." |
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| Deleted User | Feb 5 2009, 12:27:49 AM Post #106 |
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Ian knew !Xabbu was right. None of that mattered now. Constanta was most likely dead. What the hell did Ian care about The Dark Lord or his creeds. And it all this talk of bringing her back sounded too good to be true. "That's bullocks," said Ian shakily, but loudly, and with fury, "besides, what does the Dark Lord want with me? He wants something in connection with that voice...'The Will'. I know it." Ian glared up at Alphonse, ready to fight him alone if he had to, to die. He'd rather die then allow this so-called "Dark Lord" to get anything he might want from Ian's head. "You can stuff your creeds and your freedom up your arse!" Ian raised his wand to the ready. He turned his head to Tristan. "You get everyone out of here!" he said. |
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| Deleted User | Feb 5 2009, 12:30:48 AM Post #107 |
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!Xabbu allowed himself a small smile. Ian had seen reason. His heart was stronger than Alphonse's lies. "You get everyone out of here!" Ian commanded Tristan. !Xabbu's smile faded. "Wait--what? No!" he protested. |
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| Deleted User | Feb 5 2009, 12:37:17 AM Post #108 |
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"You heard him!" said Ian, "this Dark Lord-whoever is at the school! Go warn them, idiots!" |
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| Olivia Linnet | Feb 5 2009, 12:39:54 AM Post #109 |
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Olivia listened to the man's twisted logic in disgust. The way he treated Constanta's death so lightly sickened her. "Come to the Dark Lord's side, Ian, and he will help you put your life right. That goes for all of you as well. The Dark Lord rejects none who wish to serve him." Olivia had heard enough. She wanted to charge in, crying "Never!", but she was too confused. Dark Lord? Knights of Walpurgis? "He's here tonight, the Dark Lord. Up at the castle. Why don't we go see him...together?" He's here. The thought sent a cold chill up Olivia's spine. Anyone who calls himself The Dark Lord has gotta be bad news. And then Ian was standing up to him. "You can stuff your creeds and your freedom up your arse!" Olivia nearly smiled. Ian wouldn't give in; sane or not, he would not give in. Edited by Olivia Linnet, Feb 5 2009, 12:42:34 AM.
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| Azariah Amaranth | Feb 5 2009, 02:15:13 AM Post #110 |
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Tinsley... Charmicheal. The Dark Lord hissed in the girl's mind, bowing to his knees within the chamber of Salazar Slytherin. You are apart of this. You are a member of my creed. You are a member, whether you like it or not. You are to do as I say... He channeled his energy, magical energies entering through the bond Tinsley and Azariah shared, and going physically into the girl's body. Through her bloodstream, like a tape worm, magic slithered into her arm and pressed upwards against her flesh, slowly tearing a gash into her skin. Or you can die resisting. |
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| Lucy Hughes | Feb 5 2009, 04:08:48 AM Post #111 |
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Lucy surveyed the scene. Emma was down - Lucy couldn't help the strangled scream that came out of her. She ran to the body as it hit the ground with a sickening thump, and was nearly hysterical. She could think of nothing to do, expect fight back angry tears and the words that were threatening to spill. The words of hate and anger. This man was sick - hurting Emma and killing Constana. The words that would probably put her in the same postition as Emma. She swallowed hard, and put one hand to Emma's, holding it tightly. But then Alphonse was speaking again, and hs words brought a wash of angry confusion over her. The Dark Lord? The Knights of Walpurgis? HE'S IN THE CASTLE? Lucy took three deep breaths, but she could not hold back the anger. But Ian spoke before she could. And he spoke bravely. Again, Lucy was proud of the boy she had never even spoken to. "You're sick. You killed a little girl - she hardly had a shot and life, and you killed her!" Lucy's thoughts were finally turned into words. They weren't as angry as she felt - but pleading. And what she said next, her voice soft, was the most pleading of all. "Why? |
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| Tristan Nightshade | Feb 5 2009, 04:41:52 AM Post #112 |
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Tristan had headed off deeper into the Forest, Addie's hand in his, as they searched for Constanta but after only minutes the sudden cries of voices had caused them to turn and bolt back to once again find Alphonse up and fighting. With his teeth gritted he couldn't but be fascinated but the hordes of apparent secrets that he was speaking of. Dark Lords? Knights of Walpurgis? Azariah? They were all foreign terms to him but he could tell what they meant. A secret group, headed by a Dark wizard, seemingly bent on abolishing the Ministry of Magic to replace with their own dark rule. John Holland had been right; a way was coming! And yet the most disturbing notion was that this Azariah, this Dark Lord, was in the castle right now! "You heard him! This Dark Lord-whoever is at the school! Go warn them, idiots!" Tristan nodded in response, knowing that Ian if he played his cards right would make it out alive. The teachers needed to be warned immediately! "He's right! Let's go!" He yelled to the others, taking off into the trees before Alphonse could try and stop them. |
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| Deleted User | Feb 5 2009, 10:17:02 AM Post #113 |
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Diana didn't need to be told twice. She scrambled to her feet and clutched up her robes, running through the trees toward the castle as fast as her legs could carry her. Diana was fast in the air, true, but the ground was a different story. |
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| Tinsley Carmicheal | Feb 5 2009, 02:47:18 PM Post #114 |
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Listening to Alphonse, Tinsley began to sob. Her entire body was shaking and she quietly stepped back into the shadows, hiding her face from all that surrounded her. Tears streamed her face. Ian was more valiant than she ever had hoped to be. There was no going back now. She had to side with Alphonse. "You heard him! This Dark Lord-whoever is at the school! Go warn them, idiots!" "Tristan, wait," said Tinsley weakly as he agreed and darted out of the woods. She made a move to leave. I can't be a part of this anymore - Tinsley... Carmicheal. You are apart of this. You are a member of my creed. You are a member, whether you like it or not. You are to do as I say... A gash appeared on Tinsley's arm, and blood dripped down her wrist. Tinsley shrieked out of pain and surprise. Or you can die resisting. Tinsley covered her face, her expression that of shame and disgrace. What have I done? I-I," she stammered, her wide eyes full of fear as blood inexplicably fell from her limb, "I..." I don't know what to do? I'm lost, confused? I'm doomed? I let you down? Tinsley sunk back in the shadows. Ian would assume she had ran to the castle. She'd hide and watch what happened - no one would ask questions. Are you happy, Dark Lord? thought Tinsley spitefully. You've ruined me. Behind the trees, Tinsley wiped her tears. |
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| Emma Gray | Feb 5 2009, 02:52:17 PM Post #115 |
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Emma's eyes fluttered open, everything around her spinning. Her sight was the first sense to return to her. She saw blurred images slowly solidify, everything easing in and out of focus wearily until Emma just closed her eyes again. And then, the pain hit her. Her entire body was achingly sore. She could barely catch her breath. Screams. Sobs. What's going on? Emma's eyes fluttered open once more and she rolled over onto her side, staring straight ahead. She saw feet galloping away. I need to get out. "He's right! Let's go!" "Tri -" groaned Emma. She made a move to pull herself up when she saw Tinsley's Mary Jane's disappear into the trees. Taking a deep breath, Emma stood up and, without being told twice, grabbed Lucy's hand. "We have to get out!" She glanced back at Ian and Alphonse and pure fear distracted her from her conscience, which told her not to leave. "We have to go!" Em limped after the others. Edited by Emma Gray, Feb 5 2009, 02:59:27 PM.
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| Constanta Lupei | Feb 5 2009, 04:04:19 PM Post #116 |
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As the sun rose and filtered through the branches of the forest, Constanta finally transformed back to her human form. In the early morning light she lay, naked, bleeding, and weak, on the forest floor. She barely had the strength to shiver or open her eyes; she was dangerously close to death and had all but given up the will to struggle through the pain. |
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| Lucy Hughes | Feb 5 2009, 04:07:38 PM Post #117 |
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Lucy let Emma grab her and lead her, also grabbing Olive, so they formed a line. She felt she shouldn't leave, the man wasn't dead or found out by adults yet, but this 'Dark Lord' was a darker prospect. She took one last look at the scene, gave everyone a hopeful, ressuring smile, then helped Emma limp out of the forest. |
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| Addie Lumineux | Feb 5 2009, 04:18:00 PM Post #118 |
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"Ian! Don't listen to him, whatever he says. I know you're not evil, none of use here are, except for Alphonse of course." Addie narrowed her eyes, glaring at the man. "The dead can't be brought back to life, and if they could, it would hold grave consequences. Constanta isn't dead, I'm sure of it. I think the Headmistress and Professors can handle it. So while everyone goes back to warn them, I'll help you find Constanta, it's a big forest, after all." Addie commented, smiling reassuringly, her wand still glowing gently. "We're not going to fall for your pathetic little games, Alphonse." Addie commented, wand flashing brighter with her words. She was angry, passionate about helping them find the girl and getting rid of the evil man, her elementium picking up on it. ooc|| She still needs to be kidnapped after all :3 Edited by Addie Lumineux, Feb 5 2009, 04:19:03 PM.
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| Iris Vibora | Feb 5 2009, 06:38:43 PM Post #119 |
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"You heard him!" This Dark Lord-whoever is at the school! Go warn them, idiots!" Iris jumped up to her feet instantly after she realized that almost everyone had started to make their way to the school. Picking up her torn robe she followed after the others out of the forest. |
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| Hellius Surla | Feb 5 2009, 06:44:48 PM Post #120 |
If we see a man glorifying his race, gender, or creed, we can understand there is nothing about himself that deserves glorification.
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Full moon. Hunting. A dead deer. Blood. These four things were the only sensations which ravished Hellius' mind, reminding him of the night before. After Tristan and his companions escaped the Great Hall, the Gryffindor had to remind himself not to follow them because of what day it was. He had to transform into a werewolf that night, and instead of compromising them, Hellius left the great hall on his own and left to the forest; disrobing his clothes and putting them away in the safety of a hollowed out tree trunk near to the area that the violence, torture, and near-murder of his fellow werewolf had stammered. He had transformed that night, hunting in the exact opposite part of the Forbidden Forest that the violence had occurred. As he finally came back and regained his humanity, Hellius stumbled back to his clothes, robed himself, and then made sure that he looked presentable. He smelled something. Sniffing the air and closing his eyes, Hellius allowed his nose to guide him towards the smell. Blood... it smells coppery.... Before long, Hellius stumbled upon the source of the smell, nearly stepping on her before coming to a stop. Opening his eyes, he looked down upon the bloodied, naked girl that he recognized as the girl that had bit him. His eyes remained still, looking down on her body. "Jesus..." he muttered. |
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