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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
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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: |
| The Delegates Arrive; Year 5, Day 1, Evening | |
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| Olivia Linnet | May 6 2009, 06:47:44 PM Post #41 |
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"Sure, for a grandad. I think you and him, and me and Teddy could go on a double date." Olive shoved Lucy playfully, noticing her embarassment. "Teddy Lupin?" Summer had joined them. "Hmm, I don't think I've ever spoken to him. He seems nice, though.." Olive notced the shock of teal hair approaching the welcoming committee. "Well, you'll see soon enough. HEY TEDDY!" Olive beckoned to him, glancing at Lucy. The conversation turned back to the man she supposed was headmaster. "He looks a lot older than us.. or maybe that's just because he's from Durmstrang. They all look so much older, actually." "I don't think he's the headmaster..." Addie said, "I mean, wouldn't Professor Belleford and Aphelion be greeting him? Looks like they're still waiting for someone. So, Olive has a good chance." "Do you think so?" Olivia asked, half amused, half hopeful.! |
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| Teddy Lupin | May 6 2009, 07:20:20 PM Post #42 |
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Teddy strode briskly toward the Black Lake. He was late for the arrival of Durmstrang, but he was still eager to meet the students from abroad. He gazed at the enormous ship, then at the students as they stepped ashore. "HEY TEDDY!" Teddy turned to see a group of Gryffindor girls, one of whom was Olivia, calling his name. He also noticed Lucy was among them. He smiled and joined them. "Hey guys," he replied, giving a small wave to the crowd. He turned his attention to the Durmstrang students. They were all bundled in clothing better suited for much colder weather and seemed to carry a distinguished air. "Where is Durmstrang?" he wondered aloud. |
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| Deleted User | May 6 2009, 07:38:45 PM Post #43 |
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From the sky came six winged horses, neighing as they spied their landing strip. Which was the finely manicured lawn. The Abraxan horses brought the finely gilded gold and pale blue carriage near the crowd, and then galloped through the air once more, preparing to land. They landed, trampling the lawn destructively and the Carriage glided down peacefully, rolling onto the lawn beside the Black Lake. The horses stared at the students and faculty assembled, stamping the ground and shaking their heads, neighing. They just flew a transcontinental flight from France and needed to be taken to the stables to be watered and fed. The door to the carriage opened... Beauxbatons had arrived. |
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| Deleted User | May 6 2009, 08:05:07 PM Post #44 |
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Bannishtar had just gotten through giving the boy who had conjured the snake a weeks detention when he saw the carriage being pulled by...and his jaw dropped...abraxan horses. Am uncharacteristically meek squeak came from the centaur's mouth as they landed, tearing up strips of green lawn with their massive hooves. He'd worked all day on that lawn! Bannishtar looked as though he might either faint or explode. |
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| Madame Jacqueline Leclair | May 6 2009, 09:01:20 PM Post #45 |
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Madame Leclair smiled as the carriage descended onto the grounds. She did love to make an entrance when she could, especially when she was given full license to show off Beauxbatons' beauty and elegance. The carriage bounced slightly when it touched the grass and she let out a little squeak, then chuckled. The footman opened the carriage door for her and she stepped out, looking fabulous in sky-blue velvet robes that any former Queen of France would have envied. On her head was a conical hat complete with gauzy veil sprouting from the tip; it was meant to be ironic. She was hardly a princess, damsel, or demure enchantress, and her students knew that. But these stuffy Brits didn't know that. "Students, professeurs, citizens of Britain and 'ogwarts..." she boomed, "Bonjour!" she cried with child-like abandon. Edited by Madame Jacqueline Leclair, May 6 2009, 09:05:35 PM.
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| Deleted User | May 6 2009, 09:37:38 PM Post #46 |
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Mariane stuck her head out from the carriage, her straight white-blonde hair underneath the silk cap that was part of the Beauxbaton's travel uniform. She stepped out, and was immediately affronted with the cold air that was Scotland. Mariane looked down her nose at everyone...looking around to see if any of them were worth ever talking to. She stared at the crowd of people, smoothing her light blue skirt, trying to ignore how frigid she already felt here. "Bonjour," she said, nodding her head curtly, flashing them all a mega-watt, pearly white smile. This was certainly going to be a different twist to what she was used to. They were all so... cozy here. Her cold blue eyes scanned the crowd until they spotted an identical mop of white hair akin to her own. Mariane smirked at Katriane, and her eyes traveled to !Xabbu, who wasn't that far from her. She also recognized Titine's cousin Emma, who practically had a giant target on her back--at least, now that Tine was here. Interesting. Dissmissing this information in her mind, she turned so that the rest of her comerades could disembark. Beaubaxtons would add some flair to this dreary looking castle. Nothing a little sky blue couldn't fix. |
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| Deleted User | May 6 2009, 09:48:51 PM Post #47 |
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Ian looked up as the Beauxbatons people arrived. FIrst was the rather flamboyant headmistress. Well she's...different he thought, noting how reserved Professor Belleford always was. The next person from Beauxbatons Ian saw exist the carriage (it had taken him a while before he got over the shock of seeing giant, winged horses land in center of the lawn) was the tan, white blonde form of a girl who looked oddly familiar. Not only that, but before Ian could stop himself, his eyes had followed the blonde girl all the up the path to where he and the Hogwarts students were standing. Suddenly, he realized: she had that same aura as the Quicompoix girl. Looked a bit like her, too, only a bit more...well...tan for one. And the silk uniform did little to hide her or her schoolmates' shapes--wait! Stop staring, you moron! Ian quickly averted his eyes, pretending as if the area where a rather large Durmstrang student was talking to Professor Belleford was interesting. Well, it was sort of interesting that the Headmaster hadn't seemed to arrive yet. Why hadn't he come to greet the Headmistress like the Beauxbatons woman had? |
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| Deleted User | May 6 2009, 09:53:37 PM Post #48 |
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!Xabbu gulped and took a few cautionary steps back away from Katriane as Mari was the first, after her Headmistress, to exit the Beauxbatons carriage. He could have sworn she looked right at the two of them. They'd need to be careful now. |
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| Eleonore Collins | May 6 2009, 09:56:18 PM Post #49 |
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Yeah! Sure, no...problem... Ella said to the boy's retreating back, as he had left rather abruptly. However, she didn't have much time to dwell on that fact, as shortly afterwards the Beauxbatons carriage landed on the lawn. Impressive... she thought to herself as she watched the headmistress and her students exit the huge carriage. In stark contract to Durmstrang, the Beauzbatons students were dressed in silk uniforms, and several of them were shivering in the cold September air. Ella felt sorry for them- even in her cotton robes and a light cloak, the same wind that had made a mess of her hair was making her rather chilly. |
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| Dr. Ootenbücker | May 7 2009, 02:45:55 AM Post #50 |
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Dr. Ootenbücker stepped off the ship in a grandiose fashion. He was pleased to see the Hogwarts grounds and the large turnout to greet his students and himself. "Headmistress Bellaford!' Dr. Ootenbücker said as he greeted her with the traditional Russian embrace. "It is wonderful to be here at Hogwarts. I am very sorry for my delay. It was quite the rush getting out here to Britain and a few administrative things were overlooked. No matter. Have the Beauxbatons delegates arrived yet, or have they decided to be fashionably late?" He continued, eyeing the curious students robed in black. "Plotr -" Dr. Ootenbücker nodded at his prize student, no doubt he hoped would be the Durmstrang champion. |
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| Margo Wright | May 7 2009, 07:01:26 AM Post #51 |
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"So this was the Durmstrang Headmaster," Margo said to herself, under her breath, as she eyed the man that had just arrived. "What took so long?" Just then, a rather large seventh year boy stepped on her foot. Margo tapped his shoulder, "Could you move" He didn't respond, so she tried again "Move!" Still, the boy remain firmly standing on her toes, and blocking her veiw to boot. "OI! Get off! Finally, the boy turned around, and startled, moved a little to the left. Margo resummed watching the arrival of the other schools. |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | May 7 2009, 08:33:44 AM Post #52 |
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Jay watched with interest as the Durmstrang lot disembarked their ship. As he looked up, to see how late it was getting, his stomach was beginning to rumble too, and he was about to turn and tell Summer that he'd be happy to study with her, when six winged horses guiding a carriage circled and finally landed on the prestene lawns. "I don't think that will please Banishtar," Jay chuckled, having a slight affection for the head of Gryffindor house. As the headmistress from Beauxbattons stepped down and greeted them, he smirked. "Wow, she's got a high opinion of herself," He mumbled, looking at the way she carried herself. A girl stepped off next, looking very much like Kiki. "Hey, Kiki, is that your sister?" He asked in surprise at the beautiful girl standing just off of the carriage wearing very light clothes. "I hope they brought furs." He grinned at the light silk looking robes they were wearing. They made the girls look very attractive and glancing to his side, he smiled a warm smile at Summer. |
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| Dr. Ootenbücker | May 7 2009, 09:07:30 AM Post #53 |
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Dr. Ootenbücker continued to survey the scene and noticed Madame Leclair already in place with her students. "It seems I'm the one who late!" He said and turned to the magnificent lady. "Madame Leclair." He said and greeted her formally. "Plotr - this is Madame Jacquline Leclair." He said, helping his prize jump start his networking. |
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| Ida Voikin | May 7 2009, 10:21:14 AM Post #54 |
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Ida rolled her eyes as the Sascha girl told her off. She was going where she wanted, when she wanted, and she didn't care what anyone else had to say about that. She wore her smirk until Dr. Ootenbücker, stepped off the boat. Then she smiled largely and moved towards him, trailing him and Piotr to where the Headteachers of the seperate schools were. And why is he making Piotr trail him? I'm obivously going to to Champion. Ida stopped. Of course she was going to be Champion. She'd show Dr. Ootenbücker that he had it wrong. Ida was just about to speak when a large carriage fell from the sky. In her pre-occupation, she hadn't noticed that Beauxbatons were on their way. She took in the large, beautiful horses with a gasp, momentarily off guard. She watched the carriage door open and a woman step out. Ida giggled. She thinks she has it. Ida kept behind Dr. Ootenbücker, appearing not to pay attention, but listening hard to every word that was said. She is the model student. PS. Feel free to call on Ida to do something like carry Dr Ootenbücker's bags or something (: Edited by Ida Voikin, May 7 2009, 02:42:18 PM.
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| Lucy Hughes | May 7 2009, 10:40:19 AM Post #55 |
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Lucy was mortified when Olive called Teddy over. "No..." She protested weakly, and when he turned, she lowered her face so she was looking at the groud and put her hands to her cheeks to feel how red she was. "Oh, God." Pretty red. She looked upand tried to act cool when him came, smiling and greeting him politely, convinced her cheeks were still pink. "Eastern Europe somewhere, isn't it? It must be somewhere cold because of their cloaks." Lucy answered intelligantly to his question. Lucy looked to the sky as someone pointed and shouted, and blinked. Was was it? It became apperent, however, once it had come closer, that it was a large blue carriage, drawn but five large horses. As they landed, Lucy took one step back. Sure, they were beautiful and everything, but Lucy never liked horses. And that was that, no questions asked. Lucy watched as the carriage door swung open, and a young woman stepped out. She was too pre-occupied to notice her stomach rumbling quietly, protesting the waiting and greeting. Edited by Lucy Hughes, May 7 2009, 02:47:21 PM.
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| Mitchell Kalvor | May 7 2009, 10:48:40 AM Post #56 |
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Mitchell smirked and agreed with Sawyer. "Yes, they look ever so pleased to be here, at Hogwarts" he watched as more of the students disembarked from the ship, puilling sour faces. Jeesh. You'd think they'd show some appreciation for us letting them stay here... Mitchell rolled his eyes, and drew his attention to all the other people around him. He personally hated crowds, and this particular one was becoming rather suffocating. How long until they get here? Mitchell was just thinking this when a large carriage flew in, and landed on the lawns. They're here! Mitchell beamed, Beauxbatons had arrived. His brow furrowed slightly as he watched the French headmistress' greeting. Um. Okay. She seems...interesting. He had to stop himself from laughing, the headteachers from each of the schools seemed so different. This is going to be an eventful year. |
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| Titine Dupont | May 7 2009, 12:11:34 PM Post #57 |
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Titine Dupont followed Mari Quicompoix onto the Hogwarts grounds, her hazel eyes scanning the crowd with eagle-like sharp eyes. Her confident, fake smile was wide, and flashy - so overconfident. Her dark hair fell in sweet curls down her face and she turned to Mari, her eyes wide, brewing with well masked excitement. "Isn't it so...cozy?" Titine's heavily lidded eyes befell the Durmstrang boys and girls, and she did all she could to avoid swooning. Her eyes sparkled devilishly. Her eyes met Emma's. Titine arched a perfectly sculpted eyebrow. The bitch is back. |
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| Emma Gray | May 7 2009, 12:21:22 PM Post #58 |
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Emma's arm, which had been entwined with Kiki's, moved to Em's hips. Out of habit, she crossed her arms across her chest and turned up her chin just slightly. "Beauxbatons has arrived," she remarked coldly, her voice flat. The seemingly perfect French dolls all seemed to glide on air as they walked, their sky blue uniforms contrasting against the usual bland color pallet of school uniforms. "Let the games begin," smirked Emma. |
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| Mitchell Kalvor | May 7 2009, 12:48:14 PM Post #59 |
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Mitchell grew more uncomfortable and the foreign students arrived on the grounds, making the crowd bigger. He sucked in his breath, determined to see his sister before he left. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her head poke out the carriage. His face lit up, and he waved. Aphrodite nodded, and returned the gesture. Happy with having greeted his sister, close enough anyway, Mitchell nudged Sawyer. "Do you want to go in now?" he asked. "It's getting a bit crowded." he stated. His eyes continued to dart over the mass of students gathered outside. |
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| Sawyer West | May 7 2009, 01:47:36 PM Post #60 |
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Sawyer's cold, gray eyes narrowed as she looked upon the scene unfolding before her. All the arrivals looked as if they didn't want to be here, or that they didn't think Hogwarts was good enough for them. If you don't like it here, leave - Sawyer thought bitterly, wishing the Triwizard Tournament would be over before it even began. The darkness was creeping up around the crowd and she felt goosebumps sprouting on her arms under her jacket. "Yeah, let's go," Sawyer told Mitchell, turning on her heel and pushing her way through the crowds until she finally reached the castle and went inside. |
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