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**Wilber Winterbottom** · #1 (**permalink**) 12-27-2022, 12:45 AM

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On a raised dais situated at the farthest point of the Great Hall stands a long table where the members of the Hogwarts staff sit and enjoy their meal while casting a watchful eye out on the four House tables. Each staff member has an assigned, cushioned chair to sit on throughout the duration of the feast, though the more notable out of them all is the throne-like golden chair in the centre reserved for the headmaster.

Keep in mind that you should not be wandering up to the staff table if you are not a staff member before Headmaster Winterbottom has delivered his speech. Doing so may result in the loss of house points or other appropriate consequence before you even make it back to the dorms. If you wish to speak with someone who is seated up here, you will have to wait until after the speech has been said and there is food and drink on all of the tables. Make sure to keep your visit brief though -- the staff were also waiting on the food to appear and are just as hungry as you.

FearlessLeader19 · 08-03-2024, 01:21 AM

Being one of the first to arrive at the School's Feasts really was something the DADA professor was used to by now. They had come to appreciate the quiet before the Hall became filled with chatter and the clink of cutlery against plates. They took their designated spot at the Staff table, smiling a bit at the Slytherin colours that adorned the place; yes, they were rather thrilled with their old House's performance this term as well. Then again, Dhruv couldn't really consider it as an 'old house' when they were always going to be a Slytherin at heart, right?

With the school year practically over, Dhruv was looking forward to heading home for a bit before embarking on other plans for the summer. Even professors needed a break from academics, after all.

Charely Potter · 08-03-2024, 02:12 AM

Another year down for Feirgund. Although the decorations hadn't changed from the previous year, he wasn't disappointed. Well, not enough to ruin his night. The lions did what they could and there was always another year. Though he would miss the graduating ones.

As Ean shuffled in with the boots, "Hello." he gave his usual greetings to those already arrived, his hand grasped his seatmate (Dhruv)'s shoulder, "Long time, no see." he said as parking himself into his own seat. "You remembered to clear your schedule this summer?" It was a nice tradition having his best friend over, more so with his ex and other best friend being quite enthusiastic about having them return. Almost as enthused as he was on their next destination. And the kiddos would be pleased to join their fun again. Speaking of, waves would be sent to his precious godsons in the audience once they arrived.

*Lottiepot* · 08-03-2024, 09:15 PM

Another year was done and dusted at Hogwarts and what a year it had been. A relatively uneventful one too although she had thoroughly enjoyed every aspect of the Woodcroft Fair and had spent an alarming amount of time offering every student she passed a factoid of the history of Hogsmeade until they started avoiding her. It wasn’t like she was difficult to spot either, not with the large flowy sleeves and ridiculous cone shaped pointy hat she had adorned to blend in with the medieval theme.

Today she wasn’t quite so flamboyant in her attire although the shade of yellow she had picked out was considerably brighter than she had first thought. Her robe was more of a chartreuse than a mustard and the green belt that was cinching the otherwise oversized garment around her waist was a clashing lime green. “Good evening my fellow ebullient educators” she practically sang as she took her seat on the right of the Dias, poking herself in her pocket with the corner of something as her torso bent. “Would anyone like a chocolate frog card?” she asked, pulling the offending objects out of her pocket and scattering them on the table in front of her.

FearlessLeader19 · 08-04-2024, 04:14 PM

‘Speaking’ of summer plans and breaks from academia… Dhruv greeted Ean with a grin and a squeeze on his hand as it gripped their shoulder. “Hi.” Then they purposely let their face make a horrified expression. “Ah, no. I completely forgot.” This facade lasted for roughly about a dozen seconds because Dhruv failed miserably to keep themself from grinning again. “I’m only joking. I cleared it the moment you suggested the plans.” Because how could they not, when it was that summers with Ean and his family had become a norm? Not that Dhruv usually have their own plans, which was a reminder to the life of solitude they were accustomed to.

They allowed their gaze to follow the direction of Ean’s waves. “Id’s hair looks fluffier than usual,’’ they commented. That Gryffindor had the best hair in the family. After Ean, of course. “I expect Jan is thrilled with his House’s win yet again.” At that moment, Dhruv’s attention was diverted to the arrival of Apollonia and her rather eye-catching colours. “Good evening, Apollonia,’’ they greeted, who usually enjoyed all of their colleague’s chosen colours regardless if they clashed or went hand-in-hand. “Why not? Do we get to make requests for a particular card?”

*Holmesian Feline* · 08-05-2024, 01:09 AM

This was one End of Term feast that Celeste was approaching with mixed feelings. Perhaps it was one of the reasons she was moving a little slower than she had planned to the evening’s gathering, coupled with no longer being a spring chicken. Or spring owl in her case. She would be leaving for the summer and not returning in September. Past that was all up in the air and depending entirely on what life wanted to throw out at her and her family. For now the matriarch was needed at home and while she would miss the students she had taken under her wing, the astronomy professor held her family first.

Letting out a breathe she hadn’t known she was holding as she approached the staff table, she smiled softly as she climbed up with her fellow staff already there. Dhruv of course…usually one of the first to make an appearance. Then Ean her fellow former Gryffindor. If only the lions had had better luck in the course of the year to round it up to send her off. And finally, Apollonia there on the other side of the table. “Good evening,” she greeted the trio before making her way to take a seat near the former duo.

**Wilber Winterbottom** · 08-05-2024, 02:28 AM

Ah, the end of another peaceful term at Hogwarts! Wilber took his seat in the throne-like chair at the middle of the dais, his old bones creaking slightly. He smiled serenely as he looked around the hall, watching students and professors alike file in. “Good evening, Dhruv and Ean,” he greeted the two gentlemen. “Any exciting summer plans?”

“Hello, Apollonia dear,” he greeted the History of Magic teacher with a smile. “What a cheery color combination you’re wearing this evening!”

Celeste likewise got a smile from the headmaster, though this smile was tinged with a hint of wistfulness. Goodbyes always made the old man a bit sentimental. “Good evening, Celeste,” he said. “What’s next for you, my dear?”

“While we’re waiting, I have a riddle for all of you,” he said, looking at the house tables once more. “What’s the difference between a wizard and a spelling bee contestant?”

Charely Potter · 08-05-2024, 09:46 AM

Ean could only grin at the feigned shock he received from Dhruv. There was a lengthy pause from his genuine shock before he realized Dhruv was joking. "You had me there, you jest." Chuckling, "Good. I expect it'll be more thrilling than last summer. Are you excited?" He had everything booked whether they planned to join him or not. Thankfully, they were still on board. It would've been a lonely trip without his best friend there.

Idris, his little lion had a healthy mane of hair. "He sure does.." With a touch of a smirk from the house reference, "I sure hope Jan didn't rub that fact in his face too much while doing his hair." The boys had a competitive streak in them from what Ean observed. "It's hard to believe after next term, Zen will be arriving here." It made him proud though a little tweak of pain knowing they were growing so fast before his eyes.

The shade of yellow was then spotted in his eyes. Though he was far from a fashion expert, he thought she looked quite pleasant as usual. "Evening, Apollonia," Free cards? "I'll take one or a few if you have enough to part with." Seeing how they were spread throughout the table, he'd be able to share some of them with the kiddos.

"Evening Celeste," Ean gave a soft smile towards his soon-to-be former colleague as she sat nearby. "How are you?" Though they didn't cross each other's paths often, he had deep respect for her and would miss her presence.

Then it was the three W's turn to arrive. What Would Wilber ask them? "Evening Wilber, hope you are well." As for their plans, "Spending time with the kiddos, then Dhruv and I will be taking a trip through the nearby countries with some sightseeing." Ean was a fan of tradition with the yearly feast joke incoming. He thought for a moment. The difference.. "Is it... one knows spells and the other knows how to spell?" Or of some variation he'd imagine.

MadMadamMalfoy · 08-05-2024, 08:48 PM

Merlin’s beard, where had the time gone?! Norman wondered as he entered the Great Hall. It seemed like the term had just started, and now the summer holiday was almost here. Honestly he thought the term went faster with each passing year!

“Good evening, all,” he greeted his colleagues, nodding politely to each person in turn. He took his seat at the far end of the dais just in time to catch Wilber’s riddle. He inwardly chuckled. What would a Hogwarts feast be without the headmaster’s traditional dad joke?

He took a quick cursory glance around the room, paying particular attention to the Ravenclaw table. Seeing no signs of trouble so far, he turned his full attention to the riddle. “I believe Ean is correct,” he said after giving it some thought.

*Kolyander* · 08-06-2024, 04:43 PM

Another year is very nearly behind them all! How has this been her fourth year already? The years were just ticking by, weren't they? Surely she wasn't the only one that felt this way?

There was the ever present smile on her lips as she made her way through the Great Hall to her usual spot at the long table among her colleagues. "Good evening everyone, how are you all?" No doubt excited and ready to be heading home for some rest and relaxation she was sure.

Hazel eyes couldn't help seek out a few faces sat at the tables below. Every year students graduate and this year her son was among the bunch. How was this even happening? Her third child was already leaving Hogwarts. Forgive a mum for feeling a little bit sentimental here for a moment please.

**Wilber Winterbottom** · 08-06-2024, 06:49 PM

Wilber smiled as the transfiguration professor joined the group. “Good evening, Norman,” he greeted. “How are you this evening?” Another smile went out to the Creatures professor. "Hello, Hadleigh dear! I'm quite well, thank you. And yourself?"

He chuckled a little at Ean’s answer to the riddle. Did anyone else care to guess? No? He waited a moment more before revealing the answer. “You’re so close, Ean dear,” he said. “One conjures spells. The other spells ‘conjures’.”

The headmaster rose to begin his speech, “Tonight marks the end of another exciting term at Hogwarts. Thanks to your participation, The Woodcroft Games were a resounding success. Now before we tuck in to our delicious feast, a few congratulations are in order. First, to this term’s House Cup winner. Congratulations, Slytherin!” He turned to the table at the far right, leading the school in a round of applause.

When the clapping died down, he continued, “Second, to our graduating class. Stand up and be recognized, my dears. Although your time with us is ending, you’re off to new beginnings. I have no doubt you’ll make your mark on the world. Let’s have a round of applause for our seventh years!” Once again, he led everyone in applauding.

“For those of you returning in the fall, I look forward to seeing you again for another term of laughter and learning. Have an excellent summer holiday! Now my hungry little chickadees, let’s eat, drink, and be merry!” With a wave of Wlber’s hand, plates of food appeared on the tables.

FearlessLeader19 · 08-07-2024, 01:28 AM

Dhruv resisted the urge to bump Ean with their elbow. “You know me better than that. I wouldn't forget,’’ they said with a chuckle. “Yes, I am. If there’s one thing I would never say no to, it’s travelling/sightseeing.” Blame it on their career at the Ministry, where travelling had been a part of their job description. Ean could have certainly gone on his own but he wouldn’t have enjoyed himself as much without Dhruv’s presence. Just saying.

“Knowing Id, he would have probably launched into some lengthy discussion about how Gryffindor is still the winner in his eyes, being the chatterbox that he is.” They chuckled again. “I almost forgot Zen will be here. Bea and Fir figuratively said ‘tag, you’re it’ and made you babysitter.” That was another joke. Jan, Id and Zen hardly needed to be constantly watched over.

There was Celeste making her way to the table now. “Good evening, Celeste, Norman. Hady.’’ they greeted. Dhruv would most likely have said more but as Wilbur was settling into his seat, they braced themself for what was to come. Not for the greeting obviously, but for the usual dad joke. “Good evening, Headmaster.” At Ean’s reveal of the summer plans to Wilbur, Dhruv nodded then added, “It seems a tradition has started with our trips.” And there it was. The eventual joke/riddle thing. The best friend was on the ball though, much to Dhruv’s relief since it saved them the awkwardness of sitting there and failing to figure out the riddle. Even if Ean and Norman were off, it still counted since they were both close.

Shortly after that, the brief speech happened which left everyone to tuck into food. A good thing because this professor’s stomach was about to begin complaining.

*PhoenixRising* · 08-07-2024, 03:35 PM

Amelia was here but feeling awfully reflective and quiet right now. Overall it had been a good year and the Woodcroft festival was lovely. There were a couple seventh years that she would miss fondly, particularly the ones who expressed interest in healing and sports medicine, but she'd no doubt they would keep in touch. She also knew that summer was surely not to be quiet what with her coaching duties, but it was a forever passion and hobby that she didn't really consider work.

Deep within her thoughts, it took a minute to process Wilber's usual joke, by then Ean and procured a plausible answer to which Wilber said he was close. Minor details.

Shortly after he delivered his speech and the food had arrived. Perhaps she'd chat with her neighbors - or not - it was sometimes good to be seated next to the Divination professor who was often in an other dimension and unbothered by the silence.

*Holmesian Feline* · 08-08-2024, 04:30 AM

“Guid evening, Headmaster.” Celeste sensed Wilber of all people understood without saying how she was feeling. One didn’t get to be both their ages without having quite a few experiences in good-byes. At least in her case it was merely a so long and not an end in death. “Spending time wi’ t’ loved ones fur now…” the astronomy professor not setting anything else in stone just yet. Besides the headmaster had moved on to share one of his trademark jokes with the staff as a whole and she couldn’t help but bite back a chuckle, letting the young’uns try for a guess.

“Weel enough, I suppose,” she answered Ean truthfully, a soft smile gracing her features. It had been a guid term after all and the special fun had brought about her father’s and her heritage quite nicely. “An’ yourself?” No doubt excited for the trips he tended to take over the summer, a thought confirmed as he mentioned his and Dhruv’s summer plans to the headmaster. “Guid evening, Norman,” Celeste greeted the younger man before he settled in at the opposite end of the staff table. Her fellow animangus seemed equally amused at Wilber’s joke.

Ah and there was their third such talented staff member, a young woman who had been her seat neighbor on the dais for nearly all of her residence there. “Guid evening, Hadleigh,” she greeted with a smile. “I am well…” she answered, cut off from returning the favor by Wilber standing up and grabbing everyone’s attention. The Slytherins got her applause, not nearly as feisty about the snakes as her great aunt. It came from marrying one. And another round for the graduating class. And finally the feast was begun. “Congrats to ye house,” Celeste congratulated the creatures professor before adding some food onto her plate.

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