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 Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 8:41 pm
 Professor Kenneth ReynoldsD.A.D.A - Head of Gryffindor - Auror
Kenneth shook Blake's hand and said "Welcome back to Hogwarts Blake. This school does have a way of drawing everyone back to it eventually. Although I'm not sure what's going on with the school at the moment, and that has me worried." Once he released Blake's hand he moved around the table and took as set next to Professor Byrne and continued. "I can tell you this much, this is not normally how Professor Lillian, ah the Headmistress behaves. She's always been extremely nice and open about the policy's she sets for the school. Something highly fishy is going on here."
Just as Kenneth finsihed speaking, and started to spoon some eggs and bacon onto his breakfast plate, yet another Decree was announced. 'Muggles are not to spoken of fondly, they are fools, and should be spoken of as such. Well there is no way Professor Constanza will take this Decree lightly, after all she was the Muggle Studies Professor.' Kenneth thought to himself as he sat at the High Table pondered the ramifications of this latest decree. He started down at his food, his appetite suddenly gone, who could eat after hearing a statement like that. He turned his head to once again speak with Blake "I'm sorry to cut our conversation short, but I need to head to my classroom and prepare for today's lessons." To himself he also added 'and figure out what the hell is going on with this school' "I hope to see you around the castle more in the future." and with that he got up from the table and headed out of the Great Hall.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 3:00 pm
Professor Blake Byrne
"Thank you Kenneth. I am glad to be back here." He took a sip of his water in front of him before continuing. "I did think it was quite odd. She seemed much different when i got the job." When the next announcement came Blake didn't care much. He had grown up with the impression that muggles were owful and must be eliminated from his parents, but his views were beginning to change. When Kenneth said he would be leaving Blake nodded saying, "It is no problem. Hope everything goes well and to talk to you again soon." He watch him leave and pilled some food onto his plate.
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Sparrow Puppy Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 8:05 pm
 Gryffindor Prefect
Sparrow----Gryffindor ----3rdyear
Gryffinclaw Quidditch Captain
And Seeker
Sparrow walked into the great hall. She was starving. The hospital wing food wasn't nearly as good as the food from here. She sat down and piled her plate. The pinkness of the cuts were still slightly visible, but they would not scar. Shee hoped nobody would notice as she ate her food.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 8:28 pm
Desdemona walked nonchalantly into the Great Hall to find something to feed Lilly. Surprisingly there weren't many people there, considering it was dinner time.
Walking amongst the tables, she recognized one familiar face. It was the girl from the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.
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Importance of Being Lucie
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Sparrow Puppy Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 8:32 pm
Gryffindor Prefect
Sparrow----Gryffindor ----3rdyear
Gryffinclaw Quidditch Captain
And Seeker
Sparrow was mid way into her meal when She suddenly stopped with a spoon half way to her mouth. She froze as she saw the adviser walk in. Sparrow now wished she had not left the confines of the hospital wing and wished she could hide, but she had already been spotted. Sparrow felt as if the gaze of the adviser had frozen her and she couldn't react.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 8:36 pm
"Well, well, well," Desdemona said in a strangely innocent voice. "If it isn't my little guinea pig. How are we feeling today?"
Her eyes locked into the girl's face, daring her to make a comeback.
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Importance of Being Lucie
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Sparrow Puppy Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 8:39 pm
Gryffindor Prefect
Sparrow----Gryffindor ----3rdyear
Gryffinclaw Quidditch Captain
And Seeker
Sparrow was so tempted to provoke the adviser, but after her last encounter she was slightly less up to it. She still wanted revenge, but with nobody around to save her if she failed. She shouldn't even be out of the Hospital wing!! Professor Reynolds had warned her. Sparrow try to simply respond but words just flowed out, "I am not your guinea pig." This was spoken between gritted teeth and she continued, "And I am better now, no thanks to you who would have left me there to die." This time Sparrow had her wand hidden in her hand up her sleeve ready to attack if she so as saw any threatening movement from the adviser.
((Had to edit spelling/grammar mistakes))
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 6:54 am
Amelia Frances Joan
 Amelia entered the Great Hall quietly. There was a tense air of worry so thick, she felt as if she were swimming through it. It made her want to run away, the logical thing to do, but curiosity was her constant downfall. Something was wrong from Defense Against the Dark Arts to here. Had it spread throughout the castle? As she made her way to the Ravenclaw table, she suddenly felt the cold chill of fear pierce her heart. Bravery was an ability not an emotion. It was also something she lacked, which caused her to begin to shake. Taking a seat across from her friends Liviana, Music and another kind looking girl, she smiled, her mind trying to find the source of the panic. Upon feeling it, she turned to see who it was. Immediately she figured out the who Sparrow was afraid of, the woman in green towering over her. In a whisper, Amelia asked Livi, who in her opinion probably knew everything, "Who is the lady over there? The scary one?" She smiled at the girl she didn't know, blushing a little, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ignore you, I'm Ammy, short for Amelia." The fear she couldn't ignore was causing her pale skin to look sickly, and in truth those dark circles under her eyes were slowly draining the spark out of them. She was skinny, having lost enough to make her robes baggy, from lack of sleep and eating. Sometimes she'd only eat when Slinky (her friend the house elf) came with a small meal before she fell asleep on her homework. She probably wasn't going to take so many classes next year.
First Year Ravenclaw
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Importance of Being Lucie
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 7:52 pm
Sparrow Puppy Gryffindor Prefect
Sparrow----Gryffindor ----3rdyear
Gryffinclaw Quidditch Captain
And Seeker
Sparrow was so tempted to provoke the adviser, but after her last encounter she was slightly less up to it. She still wanted revenge, but with nobody around to save her if she failed. She shouldn't even be out of the Hospital wing!! Professor Reynolds had warned her. Sparrow try to simply respond but words just flowed out, "I am not your guinea pig." This was spoken between gritted teeth and she continued, "And I am better now, no thanks to you who would have left me there to die." This time Sparrow had her wand hidden in her hand up her sleeve ready to attack if she so as saw any threatening movement from the adviser.
((Had to edit spelling/grammar mistakes))
Ending the conversation on that note, Desdemona said in a sickeningly sweet voice, "I hope your recovery is a speedy one." She stalked to the staff table and pocketed a sandwich, then speedily left the Great Hall. (I am so sorry to leave you hanging. After I posted, my computer was assaulted with lots of virus warnings. My brother saved me though.)
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Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2011 7:58 pm
Gryffindor Prefect
Sparrow----Gryffindor ----3rdyear
Gryffinclaw Quidditch Captain
And Seeker
Sparrow had expected something to happen during that encounter and when the adviser just walked away Sparrow continued standing for a few moments before she finally realized she had left. Sparrow was now exhausted for no reason and she was no longer hungry. The encounter had made her lose her appetite. She looked around the hall noticing Ravenclaws looking in her direction. Sparrow quickly headed out of the great hall. Her face contained a confused expression and anybody looking at her would wonder what was wrong with her. Sparrow half wished the lady had made a move so Sparrow could have taken revenge.
((That's fine! Thank goodness for brothers... Mine saves me from computer difficulties often biggrin ))
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Sparrow Puppy Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 8:26 pm
Aludra Yvette... Aludra was disgusted by all of these degrees. Making it mandatory to speak ill of muggles? And now the most recent one to separate the classes by their blood-status, it was sickening. She bet that more then a quarter of Hogwarts was Half-Blood or less, hardly any wizard or witch alive today was a Pure-Blood. While Aludra was very proud of her Pure-blood heritage. Her own family on her mothers side was a strict family of pure-blood fanatics so if they looked up her mothers maiden name they would see a long line of pure witches and wizards that led back into the time of Merlin. But nothing could compare to her pride for her muggle father. To speak ill of him and non-magic folk would be like insulting herself, she wouldn’t do it. Aludra sat down at the Slytherin table in her usual spot and grabbed a goblet of pumpkin juice, anything else and she might just lose her food all over the table. “I cant believe all of this.” she said in a quiet voice. ...7th Year Slytherin
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 8:35 pm
 Antoinette Machiavelli— Slytherin ; Second Year
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 8:43 pm
Aludra Yvette... She laughed at the young Slytherin who sat before her. No doubt she was from a pure-blood family. “Yes, it would be awesome if I were a Pure-blood.” Her voice was low and she had a dark grin that spread the width of her pale face. ...7th Year Slytherin
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 8:54 pm
Antoinette Machiavelli— Slytherin ; Second Year Antoinette's grin waned as Aludra's grew. "You're...not a pure-blood?" She asked quietly, her eyes locking with other's.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 10:56 pm
Aludra Yvette... ”No, I’m not a pure-blood I’m a half-blood. My mother is a pure-blood and my father a muggle.” Aludra‘s smile stayed on her face as Antionette‘s faded from her face. It must have been such a disappointment to know that her idol wasn’t a pure-blood like a proper witch was supposed to have. “My grandparents are always saying it was a shame that I wasn’t born to proper pure parents. But I tell you something, the Dark Lord wasn’t pure. His father was a non-magic folk just as mine.” She had a rather happy look on her face as she stated the last part. ...7th Year Slytherin
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