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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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| 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: |
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| Emma Gray | Apr 4 2009, 09:07:12 PM Post #21 |
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be fearless; // EM: THE .GIF QUEEN!
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Emma turned to Hellius, her doe eyes wide, feigning innocence. She awkwardly scratched the back of her neck, struggling to find something to do with her hands. Eventually she just let her arms hang at her sides. Emma didn't know if it would make sense to reach out for Hellius at such a time. Not when he was apparently so...bitter with her. Was it bitterness? And had Emma truly given him a reason? It wasn't as though she hadn't been thinking of him while holding Abe's hands... "Save it, Emma. It nearly caused me to pass out so I really don't want to have to argue with you." Hellius seemed to be putting more emphasis in his words. Is he trying to hurt me? Probably not, but that didn't matter. It was working. He'd never even told her to save anything before. Hellius always listened and loved her unconditionally. Had she really managed to screw things up so horrifically? "I don't really care. Do what you need to do, love." Emma hiccuped. "Do what I need to do?" "I need to go," she gulped, rushing out of the Fifth Floor Corridors. |
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| Abe Halifax | Apr 4 2009, 11:40:10 PM Post #22 |
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Fifth Year
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Abe was silently confused while Emma and Hellius had been arguing, were they together?... As Emma darted from the corridor Abe looked guiltily as he watched her go. "Listen man, I don't really know whats going on with you two...but it wasn't her fault. It was all me, don't get mad at her for me being an ass.." If he had known they were...together he wouldn't have flirted so obviously. But flirting was like talking for Abe, he just couldn't help it around the pretty ones. "I wasn't going to make a move or anything..." Or was he? "My bad man, no hard feelings?" He asked, his eyebrows furrowing as he actually noticed Hellius for the first time. This hard faced, angry Gryffindor and the doe-eyed Ravenclaw seemed to be polar opposites, well maybe opposites attracted...yeahh right, he thought. Edited by Abe Halifax, Apr 4 2009, 11:42:23 PM.
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| Hellius Surla | Apr 5 2009, 12:09:54 AM Post #23 |
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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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"I wouldn't worry about to much, mate. I deserved this," Hellius said, turning to the Hufflpuff, leaning on his cane. "I don't blame her, or you. Since the World Cup.... she's been different and I've been f*cked." Hellius was lying, of course, even though it was half right. Emma was different since the world cup and he wasn't sure what happened. She became a darker, hollower, and completely... sour. That's not what Hellius had admired about her when they got together, but he wasn't sure why she decided to get together with him in the first place. He would be one way one day and completely different the next; he didn't get it. "Don't worry about it," he said again, placing his wand back up his sleeve. "I just need some damn sleep or something." Taking his pin off his robes, Hellius limped up to the prefect bathroom's door and pressed it against the specified receptacle. Taking it away, the door swung open, creaking loudly, and he limped inside. |
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| Tinsley Carmicheal | Apr 5 2009, 01:09:07 AM Post #24 |
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It's cute that everyone thinks they can be a queen, but remember who came FIRST.
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Tinsley waited in the shadows hesitantly. "I don't really care. Do what you need to do, love." Tinsley felt a hot sensation bubbling inside of her. She lied to herself and thought it was indigestion. "Do what I need to do?...I need to go," God, Tinsley hated drama queens. At least ones that weren't her friends. And Emma had, blatantly, without so much as a second thought, thrown their friendship in her face. Emma could never respect Tinsley? For what? Being what Emma would eventually become? No one stayed sweet forever. Tinsley just got that bullshit over with quickly. "My bad man, no hard feelings?" Heh. Abe Halifax. Besides Julian Kahn, of course, Tinsley pretty much thought Abe's personality was the hottest one she'd ever encountered. Except, now, to know he had been flirting with Hellius' sloppy seconds, she felt something kick her in her gut. She had thought Abe liked her, at least a little. He hadn't even sent a letter. Well, she also thought Hellius hated her. She anxiously rubbed her hands along the inside of her shirt absentmindedly, tracing her scar. He'd already left his mark on her. ...Damn it. "I just need some damn sleep or something." Tinsley rushed forward just as Hellius began to limp away. She turned her head to Abe. Her sad eyes did the talking. Her voice just seemed broken. She stood there, just looking at Abe. Looking at the door to the prefect's bathroom closing. Closing...closing...Tinsley had a choice to make. She looked at the door. She looked at Abe. She looked at where she had come from. Tinsley's pale hands grabbed the door just before it closed and she stumbled into the prefect's bathroom. |
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| Abe Halifax | Apr 5 2009, 11:41:36 AM Post #25 |
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Fifth Year
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Abe breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly as Hellius departed into the prefects bathroom. The same moment that he had gone out of site, Tinsley had darted into the corridor. She looked like she might be on the verge of tears, Tinsley Charmicheal doesn't cry! He thought indignantly. Abe shook his head after Tinsley dissappeared through the prefects door after Hellius, it had become a strange night. Abe walked slowly down the hallway, turning the corner and heading downstairs. Edited by Abe Halifax, Apr 5 2009, 11:41:51 AM.
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