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Connected to the Armour Gallery, the Trophy Room is where all awards, trophies, cups, plates, shields, statues, and medals are put on display behind crystal glass. Dating back centuries are the numerous achievements that have been made by those who've walked within these walls. When the sunlight shines through the windows and hits the glass just right, the items and names within glimmer and shine oh so bright.
Hundreds of names can be read here, ranging from the great Harry Potter, teachers and ministers of the past, many of today's famous Quidditch players, and more. Carefully looking at all of the names on each individual nameplate, some of you just might even find your parents' names here. Feel free to admire and strive to get your name listed somewhere in this room before you graduate. Just don't press your fingers against the glass or think about having a late-night duel here. You will be sitting here every night for detention until each trophy and plaque in sight is polished to perfection if you do.
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
While she had been aware of this room, the fact remained that Claudine had not yet explored it. Possibly because she had been too busy last term getting into trouble and the previous term they all had been stuck at Beauxbatons. Anyway, she was here today and her intense gaze was already checking out the glass case the moment she entered the room.
Claudine's first instinct was to check up on Slytherin's House Cup wins. It was a bit disappointing that her House hadn't won during any of her previous years here.
Well... Michael was lost. But in a good way. He wasn't going anywhere particular, he was trying to figure out the castle. He even had a notebook on him and a pen, and he was noting every floor for future reference.
Except... the staircases changed AGAIN and he lost which floor he was on. He wasn't that upset, he was actually impressed with himself that he'd gotten this far. He just turned to a new, blank page and entered the first room he found to note it. Once he was finished with every floor, he'd reorganise the notebook.
So, this was the... trophy room, right. He took in the surroundings first. So, there were cups... given to, houses. And... people. Okay. Prefects, to be exact. And Qu...i...dd...itch... WHAT was this? He had to check it four times to write it down! He had so many questions that it daunted him. Lucky for him, he wasn't alone. Sure, he was saving the bulk of his questions for prefects, but still. Maybe this girl could answer at least the questions related to this room.
"Hello," he greeted her with a smile, "what floor are we on?"
~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
SPOILER!!: Michael <3
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Originally Posted by StarShine
Well... Michael was lost. But in a good way. He wasn't going anywhere particular, he was trying to figure out the castle. He even had a notebook on him and a pen, and he was noting every floor for future reference.
Except... the staircases changed AGAIN and he lost which floor he was on. He wasn't that upset, he was actually impressed with himself that he'd gotten this far. He just turned to a new, blank page and entered the first room he found to note it. Once he was finished with every floor, he'd reorganise the notebook.
So, this was the... trophy room, right. He took in the surroundings first. So, there were cups... given to, houses. And... people. Okay. Prefects, to be exact. And Qu...i...dd...itch... WHAT was this? He had to check it four times to write it down! He had so many questions that it daunted him. Lucky for him, he wasn't alone. Sure, he was saving the bulk of his questions for prefects, but still. Maybe this girl could answer at least the questions related to this room.
"Hello," he greeted her with a smile, "what floor are we on?"
Claudine was appalled. Slytherin had not won the House Cup since the 2094/2095 period. That was what? About 5 to 6 years ago? Merlin. Surely her House had the ability to beat the others. Yes, Slytherin House definitely did. Would this be the year their loosing streak came to an end? Would this be the year that Gryffindor lost a bunch of points? Ugh. She still strongly disliked Gryffindors for the most parts.
Speaking of Gryffindors…
The third year had turned to look around at the comer. Oh, a midget. That question indicated to her that he was clearly lost. “Hi. This is the third floor,’’ came the reply, gaze fixed on the book curiously. Was the midget doing homework and had somehow accidentally taken a wrong turn?