A boy and girl our found, dead on a pavement. The muggles are in awe, because nothing points to murder, no blood, no bruises, yet, the wizards now differently. A dark wizard is gathering more and more followers, and soon more deaths will be arrive all professing nothing but misery.
In the meanwhile, Dumbledore and the Ministry are working hand in hand to persuade wizards all over the world to gather against the Dark Lord. The Triwizard Tournament is in order, but will this be enough to convince the students that the 'Greater Good' isn't so good at all?
Which side will you join? Or will there be more Blood on the Pavement
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[open] experience the warmth before you grow old « Thread Started on Aug 9, 2008, 9:43am »
Bridgette Selena Ritchie flumbled out of her bed, her soft, silk sheets fumbling over her head. She let out a frustrated squeal as she tried to get the sheets off herself. After a few minutes of a tiring battle they slid off and rested neatly in her lap. "Stupid Sheets" She mumbled getting onto her feet letting the yellow sheets slither onto the ground. After the longest potions lesson in the world she had to come rest. Her potion decided to go awall and blow up right in her face. It wasn't the best feeling in the world when it happened to you. But, she was sure the professor had it in for her. Professor Slughorn was the essense of pure evil. Like most Slytherin's were. Except for those few expections. Her favorite exceptions.
Professor Slughorn had it in for her expecially though. After that time she refused to make her potion one time due to the animal ingrediants that was in the recipe. Well, excuse her if she didn't want to use frozen Ashwinder eggs, which could have been little baby serpent. You'd think a Slytherin would be a little more sympathic towards there house animal. But no, Mister Slughorn was one of those cruel men who just didn't give a rats ass.
Smoothing out her chocolate brown hair, she made her way out of the Hufflepuff common and started to make her way up out of the Dungeons. Away from all of the snide remarks of the Slytherins. She hated being so close too them. Being out in the open was the place she wanted to be. She knew it'd be the thing to do to cheer her up.
Dressed in a casual, muggle t-shirt was a nice change from the frumpy black robe all students had to wear. Reaching the last doors, that lead her outside, she smiled softly as they appeared. Wandering over she pushed open the large oak doors letting the sunlight shine threw. The warmth touching her olive skin. She traced her fingertips over her cheeks feeling the heat. Stretching her arms out, reaching towards the sun she skipped down the stone steps reaching the little pathway that lead to the lake.
Looking at the ground she watched her feet as she walked along. Letting out a gentle yawn, she slid off the pathway and onto the grass. Making her way to the oak tree that stood still in the sunlight. No breeze circled around the school. Taking in a deep breath she sat down beneath the tree. Closing her eyes gently, taking in a deep breath.
Bridgette Ritchie! defending critters for 16 years always routes for Hufflepuff goosed by dru I, bridgette ritchie, hereby declare that I am Druella's Personal Slave
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