05-25-2017, 03:56 AM
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DoM Veela
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Nerissa M. Tate Sixth Year x8
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Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur Noelle glanced at the suit that Levi had almost toppled over. She held in a laugh. That was a close call. One of those had gone down, all of them would have gone down. "Lucky that those didn't go down. We don't need a Peeves around." The admiration for the poltergeist had not grown even since last term when he helped persuade the others to go into the portal.
The portal...
Noelle shook her head slightly, vanishing those thoughts and concentrating on what Levi was saying. Yep. He knew. He got it. "Exacccctly. I mean, its nice having him here. But..." No need for further explanation. Levi got it.
Noelle grinned at Levi's fake pout. "Were you really almost a Ravenclaw? The hat yelled Gryffindor out when it touched my head. I thought I was going to be put into Hufflepuff like my mom was." Noelle could see him as a Ravenclaw but... Levi was a Gryffindor. Definitely a Gryffindor. "Bleed red and gold. I like that." Should make banners that say that when he starts his competitions.
Swamp downstairs was definitely a thought. "Yeah, Ill have to check there. Definitely sounds like a place that James would go." Don't let the annoyed expression on her face fool you. Noelle loved her baby brother. Quote:
Originally Posted by Algamus With a loud POP Algamus appeared on the corridor in the second floor. Second floor was where the Headmistressie lived so everything had to be squeaky clean, perfectly clean or Algamus would make use of his trusty broomstick.
The armors weren't just dusty now, oh no, they also had fingerprings because of the studentsies touching them.
The broomstick was abandoned by the wall and Algamus got between the two red studentsies, using his polishing cloth on the legs of the armors. "No bleeding on this floor, Master Kenningsie. The Mistresses wouldn't like it." "Yes." It'd been six years since the sorting ceremony but the memory was fresh. Noelle's anecdote made him smile, and wish he could remember anything outside of his own and his subsequent reaction it. "It was torn between both but I wanted Slytherin because of Declan and my parents." He shrugged. "I argued with the hat and something about that made it feel like Gryffindor was for me."
He was going to continue elaborating but then...the sound that announced an apparition made him jump and step back and before he knew it, there was a school elf cleaning.
Things had changed and yet the history that came with house elves and what it meant to have owned one in the past still filled him distaste. "I'd say the headmistress ought to expect some blood, good sir. This is Hogwarts, after all. For all we know there's another monster lurking in the pipes right about now."
Wouldn't be the first time anyway.
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