HOGWARTS - SECOND GENERATION - ROLEPLAY THREAD [semi-advanced]

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    Cassidy Kinglsey
    Kings continued to watch the teachers bicker, her gaze flickering from each of the teachers before she decided to just focus on a goal post off in the distance as she began to shiver as her robes were now thoroughly soaked. Her grip on Oliver's hands tightened.
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    Gloriæ grinned. Let's follow Atticus Hawktail's lead, then. With that, she turned and flew into the Forbidden Forest.
    Professor Ancia groaned and joined Chang and Lark. "Stupid, stupid girl," she muttered under her breath.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt;][justify]Oliver beamed at Professor Lourey, unable to hide his amusement. His smile slowly faded as Chang continued to argue and said something in a low tone, he was able to catch the words 'Atticus Hawktail' and 'escaped'. His brown eyes widened slightly, but he quickly turned to Cassidy, feeling her grip tighten. He noticed her shivering, and in one brief moment, he slipped his hand out of hers and took off his own robes, leaving him in his thin blue t-shirt and his jeans. Even though she might've objected, he quickly slipped the robes over her head and pulled it down, giving her more protection against the cold rain. He put an arm around her in attempts to warm her up a bit more, so she would stop shivering.
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    Kings opened her mouth to shout in protest of Oliver's offering but quickly shut it knowing he was the only person she knew that she couldn't win a fight with. She fake glared at Oliver and would have scolded him wouldn't it be for the fact that she picked up the word 'escaped' from the professors mouth, and the robe was slowly warming her. She gave Oliver a soft smile in thanks before her focused turned back to the teachers.[/fancypost]

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    Minerva spotted a flicker of a broom flying into the Forbidden Forest, as she could see mostly everything going on. She cupped her hands to her face, silently charging down the stairs and burst out of the castle. Shocked by the rain swiftly flying down from the black sky, Minerva shivered. She slowly looked to Oliver and Professor Lourey. "I saw someone fly to the Forbi'enn Forest. Who was that? Also, what in the name of pig's feet are you all up at night? And for you Mr. Wood and Ms. Kings, you should be in your dormitories." She looked to Lark and Chang for an explanation, a stern yet confused look in her eyes.


    Cho sniffled, looking to her Headmistress. "I'd like to ask the same thing, but Lark says he gave them permission to fly about whilst..." Her voice trailed off as she heard a crackle in the cluster of trees not-too-far from the group. Pulling out her wand, she stepped forward in front of the students. Peering forward, she saw a dementor swoop over the pines. Her heart raced, seeing a glimmer of bright eyes as she gulped.


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    Professor Jasper Ozul Killian -- Male -- Potions -- Head of Slytherin


    Despite his exhaustion, Professor Killian found himself unable to sleep for more than a short period of time. Irritated and tired of the soft hiss of water on stone, Jasper clambered out of bed, redressed, and headed out into the hallways. Might as well patrol, as no one knew what a student might try to get away with on their first night. He climbed clean cut stones and moving stairs to get to the ground level, only to halt, eyes narrowing at the faint outlines outside and a hint of voices. Robes billowed behind him as he stalked out into the night, approaching the group. It would seem that everyone was having trouble sleeping tonight. "What happened?" He asked, voice deepened by lack of sleep.

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    Wandering forward, Cho felt herself closer to the bright eyes than before.
    It blinked.
    She stiffened, waiting for anymore movements as the glare disappeared.


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    Cassidy Kingsley
    Kings felt her eyes widen with anxiety as her mind became a mess once she realized her wand was not easily accessible at the moment and instead under several layers of robes, and she was left defenseless. Her grey eyes transfixed on the dementor's face. [/fancypost]

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    No, that only happened to Harry Potter. Although, Cassidy is a valued member of this RP, there isn't a main person and it wouldn't make sense. I was going to have a big dementor attack once Minerva approves them of coming onto campus, but otherwise it won't happen for long. Sorry :(


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    Lark frowned at Chang. "Mr Wood wanted to go flying. As he is a promising player and my best student, I gave him permission, and was going to accompany him so that no danger would come to him. Mr Wood, isn't that right?" Lark asked Oliver, noting the bond between Kings and the boy.

    Rosemary Pettigrew - Student
    Rosemary woke up soon after, to excited to sleep. I should gt up, it is only...late. Oh well! She got out of bed and snuck out of the common room.

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    Oliver grinned. "Yes, sir!" The Irish boy said, before turning his gaze to McGonagall. "That was Gloriae, a Slytherin student. I'm sorry to have caused so much, professor, I just thought it'd be fun if I had Cass to fly with me I know that none of the other students would want to fly at this time of night, no one but Cassidy."
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    Kings gave a off a small smile, knowing everything Oliver had said was to be true. "Yes, I am quite sorry professors if I had ended up causing any trouble tonight." She apologized, shuffling her feet in the now mud clad ground, her once clean shoes now covered in mud.[/fancypost]

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    Minerva placed her hands on her hips. "If anything, both of you are wrong! For one, Cho, you know to tell me these things. Plus, you went out of your way to make him feel like an idiot since he is new," she gestured to Lark as Cho stepped back. "And for you, Mr. Lourey, it has nothing to do if you are sure he will be fine. You are to not allow students past midnight! You know this, you should think twice before saying all this when you realize you should be watching over your own house!" Frustrated, Minerva jerked Oliver and Cassidy forward. "Both of you back to your dormitories, ten points removed from your houses."


    Cho looked at her feet, sniffling. "I'm sorry, Minerva, I just though that since I had the seniority that I could tell him to stop." She brushed her drenched hair back, her red dress clinging to her body.


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    "I saw Gloriæ." Professor Ancia sighed. "She was circling my tower, shouting, 'What if, what if, what if I ran away?'" She put her face in her hands. "And on the first night, too."
    Gloriæ smiled. She raised her hands and steadied herself on her broom as she saw a small horde of Doxies. They surrounded her, hissing and snarling. "Take me to your leader, great Doxies," she commanded.

    ooc; Nope!


    ic; Lark frowned. "Sorry Professor, I didn't think it was past midnight!" He was upset, having had sleep problems for days, and now being made to feel small and stupid. Lark gazed at the floor, drifting into thought.