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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2015 10:02 am
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Something’s happening to me and you;
Lighting up the night brighter than the moon...
I couldn't stop it even if we wanted to!
Tell me I’m not dreaming-
Uh oh, I’m out of my depth-
Struggling to breathe, got to catch my breath!
A little voice saying yes yes yes...
I can hear the sirens screaming,
When you touch me, when you hold me.
M A R I N A
E U G E N I E
E D G E W O R T H
FORMER SLYTHERIN │ PROUD HALFBLOOD │ AUROR │ NEWLYWED
The first mask Marina saw upon apparating onto the scene was menacing a group of panicking first years. Once upon a time, Marina had been a panicking first year. She could relate. "Stupefy!" she cast coldly, and the wizard or witch, it being hard to tell under the robes, blocked it as they spun around to face her. Marina stared at them. "Sorry I'm not a student," she mock apologized, throwing up a shield to stop their first curse thrown at her. "But I'm sure you understand. Mittere en terram!" She twirled her wand over the ground. The neo Death Eater found themselves sunk in up to their chin. She directed the first years towards a hit wizard who was bringing people up to the castle and continued on her way, doing her best to disarm and/or stun anyone in a mask she came across. She would have liked to do a lot worse to some of these ingrates, but that would have to stay wishful thinking for now. Half the village was on fire, from what she could tell, and the fighting was spilling over into it. She did see something that caught her eye, however. An older blonde woman fighting. As she got closer, she realized it was Amata Harlowe, and her mouth dropped open. She didn't want to run in screaming 'Professor' and get the woman killed, but she felt strongly inclined to help her former teacher. She made her way towards the fight, narrowing her eyes as she tried to get a better look at the man the woman was fighting. Then she heard his voice and she knew. She knew she'd heard it before and then realization set in, and Marina screamed "Protego!" in a voice that could have fractured glass. She found herself right beside Amata as her shield held for a few moments before dissipating. "Hi, Professor," she said somewhat awkwardly. She hadn't seen the woman since her wedding, after all, and this was not an ideal meeting. "I thought we could take down this b*****d together."
I don’t care, I’m in too deep,
You’re like a riptide dragging me away!
Adrenaline kicking and my heartbeat thumping...
Riptide underneath the waves-
Hold on tight, 'cause it’s the start of something-
Gotta love this riptide!
Nothing's ever gonna feel so fine.
I finally found a little piece of paradise;
It’s like I’m living in a different life. |
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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The Forgotten Weasley Crew
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2015 10:13 am
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There's a war inside of me burning red and honestly-
Any idiot could see that I killed all the hope that I had.
There's a war inside of me, and you watch it silently...
And I wave it constantly like a flag, like a flag, like a flag.
This knife that's in my back keeps twisting; anxiety attacks!
This is a battleground; I'm caught in the crossfire;
My words are weaponry and I'm waiting patiently...
ᵉ ᵛ ᵃ ᶰ ᵈ ᵉ ʳ
ᵗ ʳ ᶤ ˢ ᵗ ᵃ ᶰ
ˡ ᶤ ˡ ˡ ᵃ ᶰ ᵗ ᶤ ᶰ ᵉ
ˢˡʸᵗʰᵉʳᶤᶰ │ ᶠᵒᵘʳᵗʰ ʸᵉᵃʳ │ ᵖᵘʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵒᵈ │ ʰᵉᶤʳ
Vander sighed in exasperation as she reverted back to 'Mr. Lillantine', but stiffened when David snapped at them all. Vio's eyes were like shards of ice but she held her tongue, blinking as he apparated away with Anti only to return soon afterward. "Please," she said politely, and managed to get to her feet with some wincing, throwing Vander and Wendy a look and taking his hand like she was stepping down from a carriage. "F**k you too," Vander muttered once they were gone, and got to his own feet with a grunt, extending a hand to help Wendy up. "You didn't have to stay," he said once more. "I'm sure your beloved guardians could have found you some other heir to marry if I wound up dead." His tone was devoid of emotion but his eyes looked like they might be almost thanking her.
You win the battle now, but I will return the fire.
'Cause I'd crawl on broken glass to be the one who laughs last!
You're advancing mercilessly; unprovoked and needlessly-
And I'll march you into the sea just to watch you drown in the end.
I am used to these black eyes, to be bruised; antagonized;
But it overwhelms my mind to believe that I call you a friend.
Down the trenches I will go, fight the armies on my own... |
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2015 1:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2015 1:15 pm
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xWendy Madeline Chaistyxxxxx
xxxx<5th Year>
Time: Summer of 2030
Location: Hogsmeade Station
Dressed: As Expected
------------------------------------------------------------------------ xx Wendy sighed as after Vio had been aparated away with David, Vander had to add a f**k you under his breath as he got up. Wendy looked up to Evander and then to his extended hand as if she suspected the hand to be some trick before taking it and pulling herself up with his help, though mostly doing it herself. At Evander's insistence she didn't have to stay and then the snide remark that her 'beloved guardians' could find her some other heir she said coldly with a toss of her hair, refusing to look Evander in the eye, "Maybe I found it more useful to have you and your family owe me. Remember to tell Mummy, who made sure you and Antigone lived through this. If it was up to you your sister would have bled out before you managed to get proper help." She glanced at him and added, "And, in case you forgot proper heirs are getting to be a rarer and rarer. Also, it was your mother who begged my 'beloved guardians' for the whole arrangement, don't pin it off on-" she paused at a crack and turned to see David who had returned.
David glanced at the two and shook his head and grabbed the shoulder's of both of them before dropping them off at Platform 9 3/4 and once again disappearing, not lingering to hear the rest of whatever conversation the two may have.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2015 2:21 pm
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D O R I A N
B A N N I S T E R
Dorian didn't know how to feel when it came to this latest assignment. He had never been much of a team player, especially when it came to work, and didn't enjoy working with others in the least bit. Although, it was necessary. Death Eaters were attacking for the first time in quite a long time. Their threat had been eradicated when he was around four years old, so he never grew up in constant fear around them. But if they were going to make a comeback, and attack the school where both he, his wife, and now his children went, then he'd gladly take care of them.
He apparated onto the scene with a sharp pop, immediately casting a shield charm over himself and joining the fray, casting hex after hex, spell after spell at each Death Eater who dared cross his way. His eyes searched around the scene as he traveled along as well, dodging stray spells and taking out as many Death Eaters as possible. His heart was beating faster than ever. Where was Devonte? Where was Layton? Had they made it onto the train and got away safely? He sure hoped so. Today was not the day he wanted to find his kids dead in a ditch.
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2015 2:49 pm
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c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ✖ Sıиgłe ✖ Looking Modest at Hogsmeade Station, moving to The Magic Neep with Chaos xxxғeelιngxxx Afraid xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ We should leave. ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
Aиđ ωe'łł иeνeя вe яøчαłš ( я ø ч α ł š ) ◊ ◊ ◊xxxxxxxxxxxx
Iт đ ø и ' т я υ и ıи øυя в ł ø ø đ ◊ ◊ ◊xxxxxxxxx
Tħαт κ ı и đ ø f ł υ χ e נυšт αıи'т f ø я υ š ◊ ◊ ◊xxxxxx
We ¢яανe α đ ı f f e я e и т κıиđ øf в υ z z ◊ ◊ ◊xxx
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spaceLori wasn't sure if she wanted to smile at the fact that Gia was apparently still in her right state of mind, or slap the girl for joking at a time like this. But, she reasoned that sarcasm was her friend's way of coping, and so ignored the attitude. She was glad to see that apparently Gia's leg wasn't going to hinder her ability to hex the bastards, considering she herself was presently in no position to do so. The Slytherin moved as quickly as she was able through the crowd, but it wasn't all that fast. When they were crashed into, her eyes narrowed ever so slightly, eye twitching. She did not have time for some idiot to be ramming into them, slowing them down and making Gia's injury worse. When she realized it was one of their housemates, she bit back the insult that'd been on the tip of her tongue. Somehow she doubted the Italian would forgive her for being a b***h to Carver, even considering the circumstances.
spaceShe was thankful for her own moment of wisdom when he shot a spell over their shoulders, likely saving them both from some horrible fate. The brunette managed a gracious expression. "Cover would be excellent," she agreed with a nod, "But Gia is right, the train is not happening. We need-" She was interrupted by the train leaving, along with Tristan and his outburst. She found herself wondering what on Earth sort of homes her housemates had grown up in, that they were using such language at twelve. But, rather than contemplate that, she weighed her options, mind moving quickly to try and figure out what best to do as soon as possible.
spaceIt would be wise, she thought, to keep the boys close. She couldn't help Gia and protect them at the same time, and there was no telling whether or not the other girl would remain capable of defending them, or even conscious. She'd lost a lot of blood. It stood to reason that she should do as they wished. But, she doubted if she could carry Gia to the Entrance gates quickly enough, or that the girl could make it there. She shook her head at Tristan. "Gia will not make it that far. We have to find-" As she spoke, she spotted a shop, still as of yet untouched by the flames, with a man and a woman standing outside, herding people inside, supposedly for safety. She gestured with her head in that direction. "There. The man is preventing the flames from reaching the building, and he and the woman are keeping the attackers away. We would be safe."
spaceAs she spoke, loud cracks sounded out through the village. Several figures arrived, immediately setting to fight the masked witches and wizards who were attacking the students. She managed a small smile. "It appears the authorities have arrived. No need to run for the gates; it would be logical to simply get to the nearest location of relative safety," she insisted, and without waiting for the boys to say yea or nay, she began walking towards the green grocer's. All she needed was somewhere to get Gia settled. Find something to tie off her leg so the bleeding slowed, to keep her from bleeding out before someone could help. It made no sense to risk making her injury worse by running for somewhere so far away. The benefit of safety did not outweigh the risk of losing her friend.
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xxx◊ ◊ ◊ Leт мe вe чøυя яυłeя ( я υ ł e я )
xxxxxx◊ ◊ ◊ Yøυ ¢αи ¢αłł мe Q υ e e и B e e
xxxxxxxxx◊ ◊ ◊ Aиđ I'łł яυłe ( I ' ł ł я υ ł e I'łł яυłe I ' ł ł я υ ł e )
xxxxxxxxxxxx◊ ◊ ◊ Leт мe ł ı ν e тħαт f α и т α š ч
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2015 5:06 pm
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◆ ♆ ◆ Sebastian "Ian" Windsor ◆ ♆ ◆
◆ Cursebreaking Professor ◆ Pureblood ◆ Father ◆ Ravenclaw Alumni ◆ Archaeologist ◆
I see the colors of the world—they're rearranging
The center sentinels are cunningly estranging all...
I think a little about a lot, I'm introverted
You think a lot about a little never heard it all, of our energy.
And I bring these words to life...
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Sebastian was just taking a nice bonding walk with his son Jean in the village of Hogsmeade when the clouds gradually blocked the sun and he felt like something eerie was going on, but he could be exaggerating. His sixteen-year-old son looked pale despite his olive skin from his mother, as he pointed at the sky and stammered, "Dad? What was that?" The professor did not have the time to answer because something exploded in Hogsmeade and people started screaming around, not a good sign. Shady masked people began attacking people left and right and possibly they might paint the whole town red-- obviously a bad sign. Sebastian grabbed his son's arm tightly and began to run to the station, he was hoping that the train was still present and still-boarding students. Minutes later of defense spells and shield charms, they could see the platform but there was no train. It... left, much of Sebastian and Jean's dismay.
"Merlin's bloody beard..." He grumbled and cast another defense spell which made the Death Eater injure herself... or himself. Regardless of gender, that maniac deserved being knocked out that's for sure. The father and his son went under the tree (But not fat enough to hide the two of them) and Sebastian told him urgently, "Listen, we'll go to the nearest shop-- hopefully somewhere that isn't on fire and you'll stay there. I do not want your mother to kill you for not keeping your head down and getting injured, I'll help out the other students and people once we get there"
Jean did not seem to like the phrase "head down" because he shot back sounding panicked and insulted, "Wait! NO! You're gonna DIE! Mum will be so mad-- A-and Eli and Cathy might---"
"Your mother is NOT going to receive news about having a dead son and you know it, Jean! And don't try being all heroic--- yet!" The professor snapped, the voice's tempo was fast. His son should know that, he's a Ravenclaw--- well, a different type of Ravenclaw in his personal opinion [Jean's not the tactician type, more of a curious learner and open-minded type of Ravenclaw]. But he was pretty sure Jean was not stupid enough to do a suicidal mission and fight off those Death Eaters by himself. Well, sure he did know that Jean was great in Cursebreaking and Defense Against the Dark Arts [though he did not admit it] and a member of the Dueling Club but no, better safe than sorry.
Jean seemed to be taken back by his father's sharp reply, then two seconds later "What NO! I'm not doing that heroic s**t, dad! Look, I do not want you to get a missing leg or a ******** stab in the chest. Mum wouldn't like that either!" Jean snapped as well, his Jade Green eyes was like his spouse's eyes when angry, "Also ---what kind of Witch Watch--- Oh s**t!" Jean pushed his father aside (but not hard enough, the professor was quite firm to his place) was going to point his wand at the Death Eater who was looking at them and was pointed at them two, but he was not lucky on that. Sebastian turned his back to where Jean's wand was pointing and was going to point the Death Eater as well when Jean screamed and landed onto the ground, his right hand clutching on his bleeding upper left chest, his blood drenching his upper uniform and it was spreading quickly. "STUPEFY!" He angrily pointed his Alder wand and knocked out the Death Eater, before turning to Jean in shock. His son was still alive and conscious, but he was breathing shakily as if he was trying his best not to fall unconscious. Sebastian pointed his wand and began mending a seemingly deep slash cut on Jean's chest, it looked like a Sectumsempra spell to him, probably but hopefully not. Thank God Sebastian took Healing Class and still remembered the drills... He spent his archaeology life swooping his mates' butts from nearly dying inside ancient cities.
He finished mending Jean's wound with an song-like spell thrice, though unfortunately it left a bad scar (His wife Daphne is definitely going to kill him once she knew about this), but at least he won't die in blood loss-- seeing that the sixth year was still alive and breathing, he hated it when any family member from the Windsor family tree got threatened and it never helped since his nephew Westley and two of his nieces were part of the Law Enforcement--- an Auror, a Hit Wizard, and a Witch Watcher, and now his son was going to be a Witch Watcher in the future. The red-headed sixth year winced as his palm went on his chest as if it was just stitched by doctors and didn't get enough anesthesia "Ow-- It's still h---" "Okay, I understand, but you can obviously walk, come on! He held out his hand and Jean took it with his blood-smudged right hand. Sebastian noticed that Amorocho the Alchemy professor finally arrived and transfigured some furnitures into dragons, something Sebastian was not definitely not good at [which was why he did not get to be an Auror].
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We stay up late and draw the lines to every constellation,
We live with all our sorrows tied to age and separation
These are the days of love and life, these are our expectations
We stay up late to live tonight, this is our destination
◆ Thinking : "Oh bloody hell..." ◆ With : Jean Windsor, screaming people, probably dead people and psychopathic assholes ◆ Attire : Looking urgent |
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2015 8:05 pm
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c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ♥ grαчsσn pσwєll ♥ Looking Lovely at Hogsmeade Station with Chaos xxxғeelιngxxx Resolute xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ Oh, hell no. ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
thє rαín ís f α l l í n ' σn mч wíndσwpαnєs დ დ დxxxxxxxxxxxx
вut wє αrє h í d í n g ín α s α f є r p l α c є დ დ დxxxxxxxxx
undєr cσvєrs stαчíng d r ч αnd w α r m დ დ დxxxxxx
чσu gívє mє f є є l í n g s thαt í α d σ r є დ დ დxxx
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spaceAmata's eyes went wide when Regret vanished into the cloud, staring at him, fury roiling over her. "Cut the dramatics and fight me, you b*****d!" she shouted, unimpressed by his flight. Of course he would take to high ground, try for an advantage. He'd never been stupid; just insane. If he were trying to intimidate, he'd picked the wrong person to try it on; she wasn't impressed. She was angry. Furious. And he was playing with her?
spaceThe shield spell went up just before she cast her own, and Amata turned to see Marina had appeared. She had to remind herself that the girl was an Auror now, that it was her job to be here. The situation was all too familiar, though, and her instincts were screaming that she needed to get the redhead far, far away. But, Marina had just as much right to want to take him down as she did, if not more; after all, if he'd had his way, she and Damien would both be dead. So, she nodded curtly, then grabbed the younger woman's arm, apparating them to the rooftop he stood on. "Don't even think about running again, coward. Confundo!" The damage she'd done to the doorway behind him had reminded Amata that she should probably refrain from using anything that could potentially hurt an innocent bystander. Besides, the authorities had arrived; she would leave it to Marina to actually take him down. It's what she'd been trained for, after all, and she'd do so much more effectively than Amata could ever hope to.
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xxxდ დ დ ít stαrts ín mч t σ є s, mαkєs mє c r í n k l є mч n σ s є
xxxxxxდ დ დ w h є r є v є r ít gσєs, í α l w α ч s knσw
xxxxxxxxxდ დ დ thαt чσu mαkє mє s m í l є, plєαsє s t α ч fσr α w h í l є
xxxxxxxxxxxxდ დ დ just t α k є чσur t í m є , w h є r є v є r чσu gσ
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2015 10:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2015 12:15 am
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Iñigo Albion-Alexandré
17|Seventh Year|Ravenclaw|Seer
"The best way to keep something bad from happening is to see it ahead of time..."
Iñigo wanted to get her out of there...but the Lexine had told him that they couldn't almost as soon as he went to tell her she had to go. Iñigo loved her...and he wanted nothing but to just protect her, but he also knew the girl would refuse to leave. As much as he wanted to fight it, he also knew he couldn't fight the girl's desires. When she had made it a point that they could not do nothing, that's when he realized the strength of the girl's resolve, but before he got the chance to say anything, the girl was knocked into him and both of them toppled over to the ground. He went to get up, but he realized that Lexine was on him and didn't want to take the chance in rolling over and allowing her to be exposed to get hit by whatever had caused her to shoot into him like that. Lexine rolled off of him quickly and had gotten up. She seemed furious as she got up as well, shooting off a powerful spell at the attacker. Getting up from the ground as she did it, he walked over to her, a small smile on his face. She seemed annoyed, but that was one hell of a spell she casted. "Nice one," he admitted to her.
As Lexine moved to a group that needed saving, he followed closely behind. He stayed quiet as everyone started devising plans to get back. Benjamin seemed hurt and Dylan's plan just about forced the boy to go back to the station; so the injury must be pretty bad. Iñigo listened to his role in this plan, hearing that he had to stay with the girl. Looking down at her, he nodded for a second and looked back to the group, but by the time he looked, a loud crack was heard and they were gone. Iñigo stayed quiet for a bit before looking to Arianna.
Before words were divulged, a scream was heard in the distance, a scream that sent shivers down his back. The scream seemed to attract the girl with him to it as well...which was not good, because that meant she knew the source of it. The girl ran in the direction in which she heard the screams; so naturally, Iñigo followed. As they got over there, the girl sent a spell...to which he cast Incarcerous on the man that she had knocked back, followed by Obscuro. The man now bound by ropes and blind, Iñigo went over to him and kicked his wand from his hand. Making his way over to the girl who screamed, he kneeled down next to Arianna. He looked over the girl, who was knocked out and instantly became infuriated. How could they do this to such a young, innocent girl? "We have to get her immediate attention. Call for help. I'll protect you while you do," he said, ready to take on whomever wanted to come and try to hurt them.
"and you can't see it if you refuse to face the possibility."
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2015 2:58 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2015 8:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2015 8:46 pm
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