02-20-2012, 11:06 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fourth Year Ministry Department Head:
Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head:
Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor:
Victor García Massey Ollivanders
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SHE KNEW IT! Professor Scabior was the Heir of Slytherin! That is why they were having class in the girls' bathroom. But not just ANY bathroom. Nope. It just so happened to be the one that Myrtle haunted and everyone knew from history what had happened there. SO...somehow...there was another basilisk. Hadn't there been some weird Slytherin student a few years back who had said she was breeding them? Or trying to? They must have accomplished it and now there was one down there and now the next Heir of Slytherin was back in the school and ready to take them all down to the Chamber of Secrets for...whatever reason.
Cautiously, Kurumi entered the bathroom and made eye contact with Professor Scabior. Her opinion of him had changed slightly ever since the adventure that had been the vegetable garden, but she was still cautious around him. Her mood was a little less dark today, although her mind still had a hard time focusing on things for too long before they lingered back to her mother.
"Hello, Professor Scabior," Kurumi said with a small bow as she...erm....found a seat on the floor, her violet eyes looking at a certain faucet with a certain slithery creature engraved on it.
__________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... 
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like |
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