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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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| Gryffindor ball TOOOOOOOOOOOOOSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Quote:
Originally Posted by Tegz She was back near the Gryffindor area somehow, all this jumping around had brought her back to the HIGHEST PYRAMID BALL PILE almost like she was a worshipper of it. The jumpy dancing around only adding to the effect.
Arms up and everything. Speaking of arms up, WHAT WAS PROFESSOR FLAMSTEED DOING? "TRAAAAITOR!" Charlotte jumped UP and DOVE IN BETWEEN THE PROFESSOR AND THE GRYFFINDOR PLATFORM. NOOOOOOOOO! The astronomer chuckled, doing a bit of a quick maneuver to avoid any collisions with the second year. Which meant that his first pass at the platform had proved fruitless, but his second one would not. Jumping up again, he grabbed a ball and threw a salute to Miss Kettlburn on his way back down.
"Come come now, surely ONE ball is hardly enough to be considered a traitor," he mused, his feet planted firmly on the ground once more. "Simply checking that you are all on top of your game is all." Which, he was pleased to say, they WERE.
But if she really wanted it back...
With a lazy underhanded throw, Airey released the red ball back HIGH into the air.
__________________ 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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