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Slytherin: 48 |
Ravenclaw: 880 |
Hufflepuff: 1022 |
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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: |
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| Cassandra McKinney | Oct 9 2010, 07:25:56 PM Post #21 |
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"Yeah! How could you?" Sandy huffed, being playfully dramatic. "You are so horrible, William. You're like.. horrible." She laughed at her ability to not find a better word than the one she had already said. "Talk? Me? Pshaw, never." The blond laughed. "I mean.. just look at these guns," she said, trying to flex her arm but obviously failing. "Southern is the equivalent of weird, trust me. My sayings would be even weirder if I lived in Tennessee and had a horse and other farm animals like I wanted to when I was seven. It could be a lot worse, trust me." Sometimes it seemed like Cassandra didn't take a breath between each word she spoke, she just spoke and she spoke fast. She made a mental note to work on that while she listened to him talk about how not every girl likes shopping. "No, you are wrong, William!" Sandy said with a laugh. "If you can bring to me a girl who does not like shopping at least in the little bit," Sandy paused, knowing it would never happen. "I'll give you a gift of some sort." Shaking her head, she added "but I'll tell you one thing, it ain't gonna happen." The girl couldn't help but wonder if he was having as much fun as she was. He seemed to be having fun, but that didn't mean anything. Sure, he smiled his cute little smile whenever she smiled and he laughed his cute laugh whenever she laughed, but that didn't mean anything. Sandy shrugged it off. If he was having a bad time he would have left already. "It was butchered, not even close to anything I've ever heard. Of like.. any language," She said with a laugh and a shrug. Sandy couldn't help but burst out in a fit of giggles as he.. snorted. "Snortin' is for pigs, Willeth." She completely ignored the part about her priorities. Honestly, she had no clue what hers even were. She made another mental note, only this time to create a list of her priorities. Simply because at this point in time, she had none. "Oh my Godric Gryffindor, I know right? I think I'd have to off myself. And that was just a fake, completely horrendous version. Imagine the real thing." A shiver was sent up the girls spine as she thought of it. Nails on chalkboard was like angels singing compared to that. It was times like these where Sandy wished she was a legilimens, because she really wanted to know what was going on inside of his head. "Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaase?" Sandy pleased, a pout forming on her lips. After a moment or two of no reply, Cassandra decided to take action. "You are going to breakfast with me anyways. I'm hungry and you probably are too. I am female, here me roar." Sandy said, grabbing his hand and stomping out of the classroom. The letter her sister had given her was still laying on the floor. |
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| William Anderson | Oct 9 2010, 08:37:22 PM Post #22 |
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Seventh Year
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"I don't know how I live with myself," William said in disgust. "Yes," he nodded, "I think we've established how horrible I am." Watching attempt to flex her muscles... if you could even call them those, cracked Will up. "Very impressive," he got out between laughs. Again, William listened to as she rambled on and on. Typically, this would annoy him, but it didn't bother him at this moment for some reason. "I believe you," Will responded with a smile imagining what kind of sayings they had in Tennessee that could be weird than the ones in Louisiana. It sounded like such a different world. "I am always right, always," Will responded. "Okay, someday I am going to bring this girl to you and I will hold you to that promise," he said. "It will happen, Sandy. It will," he vowed, knowing that it probably wouldn't. Will decided he might just want to try and stick to his British accent and not even attempt any others. So maybe voice acting was not in his future. He could cross that off the list of career options. "Okay... so maybe you're right," he admitted reluctantly. It really hadn't sounded remotely close to any accent, she was right. Having never heard anyone say 'oh my Godric Gryffindor' before, Will found himself laughing once more. "I really don't want to think about that. I'd go completely bonkers," Will said imagining listening to that horrendous tone all the time. Will thought about her request, really not wanting to go the Great Hall now at all before the blond took charge and grabbed his hand. "Fine, fine," Will said finally, not feeling like putting up a fight. He allowed her to pull him out of the unused classroom and into the hallway. |
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