| ATTN: Inner Circle! |
[Mar. 27th, 2004|05:51 pm]
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Dumbledore is dead, Lucius has confirmed this to be so. This is.. tragic, I reflect, a cold smirk curling my lips. Absolutely tragic for the Order. Devastating, especially since Moody went down with the Old Fool..
Excellent.
Casting the summoning spell that causes the Mark to burn on each member of the Inner Circle's arm, I sit back in my throne to wait for their arrival. |
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[Mar. 25th, 2004|11:14 pm]
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The Trajik Storee of Lucas and Crocus
OAR
Wot Happenns Wen Yoor Husband Terns Sparklee
bi Vincenzia Crabbia and Gregorovich Goylus
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[Mar. 21st, 2004|10:24 am]
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Since everyone else is making icons, I might as well put up a few bases.
( Icons for characters that rarely get any...Not like that!Collapse ) |
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| Wand Registery (OOC) |
[Mar. 20th, 2004|08:22 pm]
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Right, since Ollivander supposedly knows every wand he's sold, I would greatly appreciated if you told me (on a comment on this thread) the details of your character's wands. Some people don't need to, such as Voldemort, Harry, Hagrid and anybody who didn't buy their wand from Ollivander, but they can if they really want to. Also, if you've already given me your character's details then I don't need them.
If you do decide to tell me the details of your character's wands, here's what needs to be in it.
Length:
Wood:
Core: (I hope I need not to remind you that Ollivander's only sells unicorn hair, dragon heartstring and phoenix feather wands so if your character does have an Ollivander wand it will be one of those three)
Springy, stiff or bendy:
What it is good at:
This is not obligatory at all. |
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| Excerpt from 'The Daily Prophet' |
[Mar. 20th, 2004|05:27 am]
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DUMBLEDORE FOUND DEAD!
Wizarding World Rocked By Sudden Death of Albus Dumbledore!
by Prophet reporter Penelope Clearwater
Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore (156) was found dead this morning by an associate; St. Mungo's and the Minstry confirm this, but thus far no one is forthcoming with any details. Foul play has, apparently, not been ruled out.
More information as we receive it.
See also Albus Dumbledore: A Life, p 3. |
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| This is how the world ends... |
[Mar. 20th, 2004|05:24 am]
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One of the advantages to living in a muggle neighbourhood is the simple pleasure of getting a couple of pints of milk delivered in the morning. Sirius drinks the stuff like water, and now there's a cat in the house, well, there would be no milk for my morning tea if we didn't get it delivered.
It's fairly early, though, no one else in this mad house is up yet, so I just pull a robe over my pajamas and slip my feet into a pair of bedroom slippers. Sirius is still sleeping peacefully -- he has this little grin tugging at his lips, and I pause for a moment to watch him. He's so beautiful (and so young) -- so content-looking. I wonder for a moment, as I stand there, just what he's dreaming about...
Right.
Milk.
For tea.
I leave our room, shutting the door near-silently behind me, and creep down the stairs carefully, like a stalking predator; a swift hex silences the bitch in that painting before she sees or hears me. Ha! That's a good way to start off the morning.
Heading into the kitchen, I put on the kettle as is habit, and head out the front door to bring in the six pints of milk -- a dramatic increase from the two we had when I was here alone --
And... I smell...-- it can't be! ... no, it is-- blood.
Human blood.
I set the milk down inside house and close the door behind me, following my nose, following the scent with a split mind -- the man in me concerned, the wolf torn between 'delicious' and disdain for carrion -- racing with thoughts.
It doesn't take me too long to find the source of the smell. The body of an old man lies face down in a pool of his own blood. I drop to a crouch, turn him over gently... and the bottom drops out of my world.
Sweet merciful gods and goddesses.
It's Albus.
His throat is cut cleanly, some still-grounded part of my brain notes, a blade, then. He's ashen he would be, he's all but bled-out and his blue eyes are staring behind shattered half-moon glasses. I tear them away, and shut his eyes, unable to bear the sight of that gaze without the omni-present twinkle.
A sob wells up in my throat, and I shudder, trying to shake it off. His glasses I place in the pocket of his robes, and I gather the body up into my arms. He weighs
nothing.
I carry him into the dining room and stretch him out on the table. He's so small, I think. Albus wasn't small, was he? Or was it just his persona that was so tall? My wand is out and I cast a scourgify to get the blood out of his beard, off his robes...
I should contact --... someone. The Ministry. St. Mungo's, have someone pronounce him dead. Minerva. Aberforth.
Fuck.
Just -- fuck. Okay. Deep breath. It's just another body, Lupin. Just another one gone. Albus was old, he -- he was ALBUS, fuck it all.
Nothing is going to be the same now. Nothing. How could it? |
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| OOC - Admin |
[Mar. 19th, 2004|04:12 pm]
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Big fat ol' OOC from the evil mod-type figure.
We are pleased to announce that The Inner Circle is now officially open and running! New players can catch up on past posts and still sign up for characters.
Those from m_h MUST transfer their journals over to The Inner Circle, ASAP, or we shall assume you are not with us and your character will be up for grabs.
We ask that EVERYONE updates their bios with AT LEAST one form of communication. This means the following:
AIM
Email address
ICQ
Yahoo Messenger
MSN
At least one of these must be up since the mods might need to contact you for plot issues and such.
...
This just in. Gill, also known as the Trelawney player, also known as the Crabbe Snr. player, says that she is desperate to start rping again and is going to go mad if she spends another week sitting around waiting.
I repeat, because this bears repeatings: Gill, also known as the Trelawney player, also known as the Crabbe Snr. player, says that she is desperate to start rping again and is going to go mad if she spends another week sitting around waiting.
This is pertinent information, people!
The mods are the following:
Malfoypatriarch -  silverlucifer, basilisk_lord1
Slytherin_dream - killthemuggles, magically_me
Tcregan - mr_weasley, axe_magic, padfoot_sb
Contact info for them is:
Malfoypatriarch: malfoypatriarch on AIM
Slytherin_dream: sevsweekendlover on AIM
Tcregan: Padababy on AIM |
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| The Raid - RP |
[Mar. 18th, 2004|12:22 pm]
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(OOC: Those participating in the raid can feel free to comment below, of course. There will be a major death within this. We have the player's permission to do so and this was her choice.)
Rabastan, Walden, and Bellatrix showed up on time. I never had any doubts that they would. The gas that Severus had owled to me was handed over to Walden. All of them had their orders. All of them knew what they needed to do.
We used non-Inner Circle member Death Eaters as back-up. It was easier this way, of course. The Inner Circle led while the others did the dirty work in order to work their way up. It was up to us to decide who participated well and who acted accordingly.
In the end, the Dark Lord would make his decisions based on our estimations.
The little town did not know what hit it. Though, in hindsight, they should have. It was a town that fairly breeded Aurors. A town that aided Dumbledore in just about all of his plans.
Justice had to be taken upon this place. They will have to realize that they simply cannot aid the Old Fool and expect to be safe from attack.
I gave the signal and the Death Eaters were gone.
I entered into the chaos leisurely. The Death Eaters were in rare form today. I believe they had some repressed anger to get out of their systems as they seemed to favour explosions over anything else.
The Aurors were far from here, though, so there was no point in telling them to cease and desist with that. The false information had been fed to Snape and I highly doubted any idiotic Auror would come running about when faced with such destruction.
My little notebook was taken out and I made small markings as to who did what and how. Nothing too elaborate and everything in my own shorthand.
It wasn't until I was pushed to the side when I found out that we had encountered interference.
Alastor Moody was here. And he seemed to also be in rare form today. I don't know what in hell he was doing there but he seemed to be bringing down Death Eaters left and right. Bastard!
I moved out of his way quickly. I respected Moody and didn't care to kill him. Best to let him fight as he wished. He'd be brought down as well as the other townspeople.
And then I felt that damn prickling sensation that I felt at the funeral and that could only mean one thing.
Riddle was around as well.
Bloody HELL!
I dart out of my hiding space, screaming at the top of my lungs at the other Death Eaters not to touch Moody, not to harm him.
Too little, too late.
A blinding explosion slammed right in front of me and I couldn't even tell which Death Eater caused it. I was thrown back several feet and quickly protected my head until the dust had settled a bit to see what was left.
A few other Death Eaters had gotten caught in the explosion and their charred remains rested next to what was left of Alastor Moody.
War is hell.
And it would become even worse as I saw the small figure of the junior Dark Lord come into focus.
I wasted no time in jumping up and rushing to find Walden, Bellatrix, and Rabastan. "Get the hell out of here! Now!"
I couldn't leave just yet. Not until everyone was away from here. |
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[Mar. 18th, 2004|05:27 am]
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Good News! [17 Mar 2004|06:53pm]
barmyoldcoot
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Our new Hogwarts School Uniforms have been finished! Mr Lockhardt even has them in great quantity!
To that end, I request all students to please assemble in the Great Hall in order to pick up their new outer robes and inner uniform components this afternoon..
And, of course, I expect that we all will be wearing them to supper tonight!
Links:
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http://www.angelfire.com/creep/mirror/girls_boys.jpg |
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