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Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Sixth 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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| astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf The Mysteries Department Head was entirely unresponsive as the questioned and aghast looks ensued around around him. Natalie's panic and unwanted use of 'sir' - the man still always thought of his father whenever it was uttered and preferred it not be used in association to himself - earned nothing more than a vacant stare ahead. As did the polite advice of the Games & Sports employee, who was correct in that hot liquid leaving a mark. Second degree burns due to scalding, one could hardly expect anything else. And still the man did not respond, though obviously his skin was in agony.
Actually, Miss Burton, cold water or ice would be much appreciated if you could manage. Or perhaps Victoria would be so kind?
It was only moments after Jasper, one of his new employees, began pushing his finger off the button did the man seem to come out of his trance...only to attempt to continue his conversation with his former student turned YATI as though nothing had happened at all. "Is it safe to assume, Miss Burton that yo----" And then all the nerves in his skin came alive, alerting his brain that there was a crisis to be had. "YEEEEEEOOOOOOW!" he howled, immediately retracting his hand from the dispenser, the man was oblivious to the presence of his new Unspeakable and his hand was sailing through their air at an alarming pace that threatened to backhand the young man right across the face.
__________________ 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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