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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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 Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2017 10:11 am
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You fall through the trees,
And you pray with your knees on the ground.
For the things that you need...
With your lust and your greed weighing down.
And you weaken your love,
And you hold it above your head.
Success is a song of the heart, not a song of your bed!
D O N E L L A
O L W E N
B R O W N
hufflepuff │ first year │ halfblood
Donella was surprised to find herself surrounded by such an eclectic mix of backgrounds. Charlie and Gertie had both been raised by single parents, something that she logically knew was fairly common nowadays, but coming from such a traditional family herself, it was a bit of a shock. Then again, Anti Isolde was a single mother now, although she wasn't supposed to talk about that, since Mam and Wncwl Owain had never been on the best terms, and now that he was dead it was a very hush-hush topic. "I'm the oldest in my family," she said, "But I have an older cousin in Ravenclaw. She's a sixth year, and I think she's on Ravenclaw's house team."
And we all still die, yeah, we all still die-
What will you leave behind, oh, we all still die...
Marching away from the stream;
This tree, it will die without leaves.
This tree, it will die, this tree, it will die.
And we all still die, yeah, we all still die-
What will you leave behind, oh, we all still die...
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2017 4:27 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2017 6:51 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2017 10:30 am
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Siobhan'Hannah'Grey
Hufflepuff Prefect │ Seventh Year │ Seventeen Years Old │ Single
"Even if I ended up being a clerk or a cashier somewhere, at the very least I could say I was employed, earning my own money, and looking after myself, and there's nothing wrong with that," Hannah said, with a bit of a smile, hoping to cheer herself and her friend with a bit of encouragement.
"Selina's issues were because of the relationship with her father, especially after little Robert died. It's probably a good thing he's not around anymore, as he'd likely have driven her to step out in front of a moving train by now. Nothing she did was good enough in his book, an' she's always been afraid my parents would do the same to me if I don't measure up. That's the reason why she always drove me so hard about my studies. She and I got into a nasty row about that an' a few other things, a couple years back, down in the dungeons, an' we've gotten past all that, thankfully."
"Fianna and I have always dreamed of making the Irish team, so I figure, if we can put together a good season this term, maybe win the Cup, I'll tryout for the team, an' if that doesn't pan out I'll get on with my other plan. Selina also promised me if I can put together a coherent business plan, she'd help me with getting my own studio, since she knows the last thing I wanted to do is beg Galleons from my parents," Hannah said, a faraway look in her violet eyes, as she contemplated what she hoped was a bright future, and then added, "An' if you and I work together, maybe we can both make our dreams work out."
      
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 4:21 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 9:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 9:38 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2017 1:26 pm
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I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listened as the crowd would sing
Now the old king is dead long live the king
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Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ || Hᴇᴀᴅᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀ || Pᴜʀᴇʙʟᴏᴏᴅ
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Timothy had been watching the sorting quietly, noting where people went. However, when the stool was placed away, he stood patiently and walked over to the podium. He looked over the crowd of assembled students, ready to welcome them to the new school year. "Hello everyone, and welcome back for a new school year. For those that are just now beginning their education at Hogwarts, I would like to extend a welcome and hope they are diligent in their studies. However, before we begin the feast and forget what needs to be stated, I must make the usual school announcements. There is to be no magic used in between classes in the halls, and the Forbidden Forest is still quite forbidden to anyone that doesn't wish to die young. The other school rules are posted for people to peruse at their leisure, but considering these are the most frequent violations, I must bring them up here. Now, let us sit back, tuck in, and enjoy the feast before the evening ends." Timothy took a seat, ready himself to eat.
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Location: Staff Table
Thinking: New year, new faces.
OOC:
One minute I held the key
Next the walls were closed on me
And I discovered that my castles stand
Upon pillars of salt and pillars of sand
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2017 2:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2017 7:36 pm
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Siobhan'Hannah'Grey
Hufflepuff Prefect │ Seventh Year │ Seventeen Years Old │ Single
"She ended up in Hospital three times that year," Hannah told her friend, answering her question, "and she didn't get out of bed for about a week after graduating. Course she had an insane number of NEWTs she was working toward and volunteered for extra shifts in the Hospital Wing, and she was tutoring me for my OWLs, oh, and she was helping Fianna with her Transfigurations and Herbology classes, because our parents asked her to. They didn't realize Selina wouldn't tell them 'no' because she believed she owed them for adopting her. The girl's a complete and total freakin' workaholic."
Hannah was glad to see the Sorting Hat go away, and the Headmaster get up to speak, as that meant dinner was soon to arrive. When it did, she portioned out some baked chicken and cornbread stuffing, mashed potatoes and gravy, and steamed asparagus onto her plate. She shook her head, smiling wistfully she answered, "I'd love to take them to the Common Room tonight, but Balder has that honour this year. Hopefully he'll be able to handle it if he gets a student who's afraid to be here. I had a student like that the first go around; I felt so badly for her."
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Posted: Thu Mar 09, 2017 7:31 pm
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 ------c l α í r є---❀---w í l s σ n------♫ You make me smile like the sun ♪
♫ Fall out of bed, sing like a bird ♪
♫ Dizzy in my head, spin like a record ♪
♫ Crazy on a Sunday night ♪------ѕιхтн----чєαr----нυғғlepυғғ------Claire had made plans to meet with the boys in the Great Hall after classes, so she headed down to meet them, but after a cursory search, she didn't see them. So, instead, she sat at the Hufflepuff Table, figuring the boys would find her there. She brushed off her pants and adjusted her new earrings, then sighed. Claire had to admit that she started dressing up for them, since she was somewhat crushing on them. At least, that's what she told herself. Claire huffed another small sigh and watched the door, waiting to see when the boys got here. ♫ You make me dance like a fool ♪
♫ Forget how to breathe ♪
♫ Shine like gold, buzz like a bee ♪
♫ Just the thought of you can drive me wild ♪
♫ Oh, you make me smile ♪------σ u t----σ f----c h α r α c t є r------{...}
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 09, 2017 8:24 pm
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  ↣𝒢𝓇𝓎𝒻𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓇 ↣ 𝐹𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓉𝒽 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓃𝓈 ↢ 𝑅𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒸𝓁𝒶𝓌↢After their Herbology class, the twins headed inside, chatting about the plants they had worked with. While Colton rather disliked the class, it had made Connor's favorites list. They were headed to the Great Hall, both to meet Claire and to eat lunch. As their mum always said, "growing boys need their meals!". Connor held open the doors to the hall and Colton walked in, searching about for their friend. "Aha! There she is, at the Hufflepuff table! C'mon, Conn! Let's go!" The older twin grabbed the younger's wrist and tugged him along to Hufflepuff table. He sat on one side of Claire, a bright grin on his face. "Hiya Claire! How's classes going?" He beamed happily, his mood chipper as always, despite the dirt beneath his fingernails. Connor turned his head to listen around, using his hand to identify where Claire was so he could sit beside her as well. His hand settled atop her head and he rotated, sitting in the empty seat on her left. Once he was sitting, he removed his hand and set it on the table, tapping his fingers quietly. Colton had asked about her classes, so he decided to wait, instead offering a small wave. "We had something super exciting to ask you!" The older twin burst out, too eager to wait. They were going to ask together, but Connor was being all quiet. Sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ᴛʜɪs ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ? I ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇs ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍʏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀ,
Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ's ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ sᴇɴsᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ. Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀ, ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏ ᴡᴇ ʀᴀᴄᴇ?
Wʜᴇɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴅᴀʏ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ʀᴜɴɴɪɴ' ɪɴ ᴄɪʀᴄʟᴇs,
Sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ꜰᴜɴɴʏ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀʟʟ. Tʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴜᴘ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs,
I'ᴍ ʜᴏᴘɪɴ' ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ.
I ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀɪᴅ, I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʟᴏsᴇ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ,
Wʜᴇɴ I ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ.
I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡ I ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ ʜᴏᴍᴇ.
Iꜰ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪs ᴛʀᴜᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄᴀɴ I ᴅᴏ?
I ᴀᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛɪɴɢ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ |
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Posted: Fri Mar 10, 2017 7:07 pm
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------c l α í r є---❀---w í l s σ n------♫ You make me smile like the sun ♪
♫ Fall out of bed, sing like a bird ♪
♫ Dizzy in my head, spin like a record ♪
♫ Crazy on a Sunday night ♪------ѕιхтн----чєαr----нυғғlepυғғ------When the boys arrived, Claire smiled happily at them and waved, watching them make their way to her table. Connor placed his hand on her head, making Claire instinctively close her eyes as the boy navigated himself to his seat. "Classes? Like a slaughter. Ugh, these N.E.W.T. level classes are a killer," she said, then laughed nervously. "I'm actually glad to get a reprieve. How about you guys?" Claire turned her attention to Colton when he announced that they had something to ask her. What could they both want to ask her? She wondered, if perhaps, Connor might ask her out and he was having Colton help him. After all, the twins did just about everything together. But maybe not, because he was a bit younger than her. Oh, this stuff was confusing. Was it wrong of her to like them? She was sixteen and they were fourteen... Claire composed herself and smiled. "What's up?"♫ You make me dance like a fool ♪
♫ Forget how to breathe ♪
♫ Shine like gold, buzz like a bee ♪
♫ Just the thought of you can drive me wild ♪
♫ Oh, you make me smile ♪------σ u t----σ f----c h α r α c t є r------{...}
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Cinnabun Gryffie Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2017 12:48 pm
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↣𝒢𝓇𝓎𝒻𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓇 ↣ 𝐹𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓉𝒽 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝒯𝓌𝒾𝓃𝓈 ↢ 𝑅𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒸𝓁𝒶𝓌↢Colton watched his brother use Claire as a navigational tool and he sighed, thinking the younger twin silly. Claire didn't seem to mind, though, so he didn't say anything. After she said her classes were terrible, the elder twin grinned. "I bet. That's one thing I'm not looking forward to. I already hate our homework load." He chuckled, running his fingers through his hair. "I'm actually quite excited for taking our OWLs, then working toward the NEWTs." He tapped his fingers on the tabletop, head tilted toward the other two. "Only you would want to take some super hard tests." After his mention of their wanting to ask a question, Claire responded, looking a bit.... baffled? "Nothing crazy! Don't look so worried!" Colton laughed, slapping his palms on the table. "No, we were wonderi-" "We are inviting you to a party! At our house this summer! There'll be lots of people there and probably some family, but mostly kids from school. It's right in the middle of summer, July 15, to be exact!" Colton looked like an excited puppy, eyes wide in anticipation for Claire's reply. Connor, despite knowing that Colton was excited, couldn't help but feel a bit snubbed, so he just quietly bowed his head, still tip-tapping his fingers on the tabletop in a mimic of his typing. Sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴍᴀᴢᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ᴛʜɪs ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ? I ʜᴇᴀʀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇs ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍʏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅᴇʀ,
Nᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ's ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ sᴇɴsᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴀʟʟ. Wᴏɴᴅᴇʀ, ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏ ᴡᴇ ʀᴀᴄᴇ?
Wʜᴇɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴅᴀʏ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ʀᴜɴɴɪɴ' ɪɴ ᴄɪʀᴄʟᴇs,
Sᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ꜰᴜɴɴʏ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀʟʟ. Tʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴘᴇɴ ᴜᴘ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇs,
I'ᴍ ʜᴏᴘɪɴ' ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʀɪɢʜᴛ.
I ʜᴇᴀʀᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ sᴀɪᴅ, I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ʟᴏsᴇ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ,
Wʜᴇɴ I ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴏɴᴇ.
I ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡ I ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ ʜᴏᴍᴇ.
Iꜰ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪs ᴛʀᴜᴇ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄᴀɴ I ᴅᴏ?
I ᴀᴍ sᴛɪʟʟ ᴘᴀɪɴᴛɪɴɢ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀs ꜰᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ |
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