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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: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh 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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Originally Posted by DH Vixen Even with her five years of being a student here, these stairs still gave Sylvie the hardest time. They were seriously out to get her, she was sure of it. All she had wanted was to possible talk to a colleagues about something and these stair were only leading her in circle now. It would have been better for her to have just owled them at this rate.
After the stairs lead her again in the wrong way, she stopped and looked around. Regaining her bearings, she heard it. That was a distinctive yell and her eyes went to the source of it. "MISS SKYE & MISS MACLANE! What is the meaning of this?" she yelled as she made her way down.
Were her eyes deceiving her at this moment? Students using the moving stairs as a slide, a watery/icey slide at that. A small group of students, in fact. She was rather disappointed as she recognized some of them. "Someone better explain to me what is going on here and I mean now!" she demanded as she stood before them.
Seriously, what were they thinking? "G-good evening, Professor," Kurumi chirped. She had not expected to see a professor wandering about the castle She had to admit that all the sliding being done by the other students looked like a lot of fun.
__________________ 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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