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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 9, 2017 9:38:38 GMT -5
[Tom - Okay, we can do it in PM or on a separate thread? Just to stop things getting cluttered. Also, I'm guessing by your response that you want to do canon and not ocs?
Sweet - replying now]
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 9, 2017 9:49:32 GMT -5
"Hey, it's okay, I get it," Hugo chuckled "Heck, if my family had any kind of tough reputation, I'd use it too when I got nervous."
"We do," Fred replied "You just don't capitalise on it enough."
"Easy for you to say," Hugo replied "Your dad lost an ear, that makes him pretty tough in anybody's eyes."
"You're dad's Ron Weasley, idiot. And I didn't even mention your mum,"
"Come on, the only thing tough about my dad is his stomach. He's a brilliant wizard, same as mum, but I wouldn't describe either of them as intimidating"
"Fair enough. Back to business then, boys," Fred said, having relaxed a little again over the last few seconds "Caster will be just fine. None of us have time to be encouraging of eachother, we need to work out how we're going to convince those kids to duel us before tomorrow.|
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 9, 2017 10:55:48 GMT -5
(Yup, if you want to x Mind starting?)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 9, 2017 11:29:06 GMT -5
(I don't mind, wherever you feel is best)
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 10, 2017 0:24:59 GMT -5
Oh gosh, oh gosh, oh gosh. What did he do? What did he just do. Did he have a death sentence? Caster was a hundred percent sure that he had a death wish, and that was the only reason why he agreed to this ridiculous idea. The pale Ravenclaw was pressed against a wall, two moments away from a panic attack, waiting for Hugo and Fred to get to their meeting spot. Then they were going to duel.
What if something happened, what if the Estrange boy decided to take things too far? What if he used the killing curse instead of the Cruciatus curse? He swallowed at that, his body trembling before he stiffened and kept his head held high. What was he doing? He was aa Malfoy, not some sniveling little mug- no. He couldn't think like that. He couldn't depend on his familys personalty to get him through the tough things in life. He kept his body stiff, still, looking for his friend and his family member.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 10, 2017 10:03:57 GMT -5
Hugo entered the room first, closely flanked by Fred. The two looked an awful lot alike but also different. Where Hugo was taller and lankier like Ron, Fred was shorter and stockier like George, but both had the same red hair and freckles.
"They're not here yet?" Hugo asked quietly as he and Fred joined Caster
"Of course not," Fred chuckled "they're bound to want to be fashionably late, make an entrance and all that. These kids are like drama queens, all about the performance."
"You want to be careful there," said a cool voice suddenly "a Weasley with a smart mouth is never a good combination. Brought another Weasley, then? That's okay, there are far too many of your blood-traitor family as it is, Granger-Weasley. And the Malfoy. What a true band of rejects"
"Aw, nice to see you too, Lestrange," Fred grinned as he made eye-contact with the boy who had just entered the room, flanked by Crabbe and Goyle
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 10, 2017 10:15:35 GMT -5
(Can I just say that the beginning of "Beautiful" from heathers definitely describes the world in this role-play? Like, before the Heathers are introduced I mean, so the first three minutes of it? Part of me wants to make an animatic of it but I can't draw people lol )
Casters stiff body relaxed as his eyes fell onto the familiar red hair that he had come to equate to a friend instead of an enemy. Some of tension left, happy that they had come here before the other three. Hugo was here, which meant that everything would be alright. He offered them a wide grin, before shaking his head at Hugo, confirming that he was the first one here.
"Nope. " He responded with a small chuckle at the comment of them being drama queens. He couldn't help but agree with Fred. Thats all these three were. Well, they were dangerous drama queens. The one that could kill you if you weren't careful. His grin faded at that, his attention sharply looking at the cool voice, a glare fixing onto his pale features.
"Can't you tell time? Or do you need your house-elves to do it for you? You're ten minutes late," Caster sneered, unable to stop himself from slipping into the Malfoy attitude. It was his go-to whenever he felt intimidated. His arms were folded against his chest, eyes cold and face showing that he was rather unimpressed by their tardiness.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 10, 2017 10:27:09 GMT -5
[Hahah OMG yes totally I get what you mean. 'Beautiful' is one of my favourite songs in Heathers XD I'd make an animatic but I can't draw anything at all haha]
Lestrange just laughed.
"Oh, the world really has gone down the drain, if I've got a Malfoy telling me what to do. You and the rest of your family are cowards, switching sides whenever it's convenient just to save your own skins. No matter, the previous generation of Death Eaters might be gone, but we're here now to put the snivelling Malfoys in their place. Just like the blood-traitor Weasleys like Fred here, who seem to breed like rabbits. And the Granger-Weasleys, like Hugo, not only blood-traitor Weasleys but mudblood Grangers to boot. The only saving grace of your scum families is that they're half decent at hanging off the coattails of more successful people. The Malfoys only got powerful because they had friends in high places, and Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger would have never gotten famous if they hadn't been friendly with Potter."
"Right," Hugo laughed "and your family's claim to fame is...? Nothing. Because you never did anything even remotely brave or worthwhile apart from cosying up to Voldemort."
"Leave it, Hugo," Fred advised before turning to Lestrange "You talk too much, Lestrange, it's boring. We're here to duel. Wands out."
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 10, 2017 10:46:19 GMT -5
(Mmmm I might, it'll just be bad XD Also I need to find where I can get the music because its not on iTunes)
The young Malfoy bristled immediately at the comment of his family, glowering as he took a step forward. Fred was right, Lestrange talked way too much. He took out his own wand, fury in his eyes. "We're powerful because we're smart," He spat back. Malfoys were notorious, yes, but they were incredible when it came to politics. They knew how to get what they wanted when they wanted. Honestly if Caster wanted to he'd be the same, he just chose not to.
He glanced over at Fred and Hugo, before eyeing the other three. "Who's your second, Lestrange?" Caster asked boredly, his eyes cold and he was surprised at how excited he felt for this duel. At first he'd been terrified, but now he was ready. He wanted to put these three in their place. He didn't bother to fix his glasses, letting them lay uncomfortably on his his nose as he eyed them. He just wanted to get this over with, a little shocked at how excited he was to see these three locked up in Azkaban where they belonged.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 10, 2017 10:58:11 GMT -5
{The whole Heathers soundtrack is on iTunes, I have it  But yeah don't feel pressured or anything, if you don't feel like it'll be amazing quality don't do it unless you want to] "We're doing a three-on-three duel," Fred said calmly as he drew his wand, watching as Lestrange did the same and signalled for Crabbe and Goyle, who had followed him in, to follow suit "Us three against you, Crabbe and Goyle. I'll take Goyle, Hugo here can have Crabbe and..." "You're with Caster," Hugo said with a menacing smile "Ours will be a short duel then, Malfoy," Lestrange sneered as he took his position opposite Caster. Hugo moved opposite Crabbe and drew his wand, and Fred stood opposite Goyle. If this were a fist-fight, they would be very unevenly matched. Lestrange wasn't bulky but he was bigger than Caster, and Crabbe and Goyle were unmatched in terms of brawn. But this was a wand fight. And anyone could win. "Alright, here we go!" Fred called "The duels start now!" |
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 10, 2017 11:11:28 GMT -5
(Really? I can't find it. I found the movie version but not the broadway soundtrack. Whats it under?)
Right. Caster forgot about that part. They were each going against one of these guys. This was going to be so much fun. Suddenly he wished that Pollux was there for this, he was an excellent dueler. Why didn't they ask his brother again? Oh, right, because he'd probably try and kill those three and then he'd have his brother in Azkaban for using one of the unforgivable curses. Like these idiots in front of him.
"You wish," He sneered at Lestrange, readying his wand as he eyed the boy. Little did they know that they had a plan, that the Headmistress will be hearing about this. They would be stopped.
Hey eyed the three, glad that this wasn't a fist fight. Lestrange, like basically everyone in this school, was bigger than Caster, and Caster didn't have much muscle to begin with. Crabbe and Goyle both were bulky, and could easily overpower the three of them. THey'd have to stun them to get their wands. He heard Fred call the duel, but purposefully looked like he was distracted, giving Lestrange the opportunity to attack first, mentally bracing himself for the pain that was about to rain down on him.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 10, 2017 11:33:17 GMT -5
[It's under Heathers: The Musical (World Premiere Cast Recording) x]
"STUPEFY!" two voices called in unison
But it wasn't Fred and Hugo. It was Hugo and Goyle. Fred has successfully used a shield charm to divert the spell but cast Hugo a helpless glance. Goyle's wand would be clean.
Unless....
As Hugo collected the unconscious Crabbe's wand, he saw Fred looking at Goyle with a dangerous glint in his eyes. Hugo knew what he was planning to do, and he was as scared now for his cousin as he was for Caster.
"The name Fred Weasley must be cursed," Goyle chuckled "you just seem to walk right into trouble, don't you? If it weren't for the fact we don't want bodies to deal with, you'd be the second Fred Weasley to die in as many generations."
"Good thing for you I'm not my uncle," Fred responded "so come on, Goyle. Your move."
"Fine then. Crucio."
Hugo knew what he had to do, and he waited until the curse had hit Fred before stupefying Goyle. He had to allow the curse to hit so it'd be on Goyle's wand, but he still felt bad for allowing Fred to yell in pain for even the few seconds it took for Hugo to stupefy Goyle.
Hugo went to collect Goyle's wand and passed it over to a pale-looking Fred, who took it with a smile.
"Thanks, cousin." Fred grinned
"Well, it took some guts to take that curse."
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Meanwhile, Lestrange had been standing opposite Malfoy.
"Alright, then. Let's dance, Malfoy. Crucio."
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 10, 2017 11:39:31 GMT -5
Malfoy scowled at him, keeping his back straight and chin high, his eyes glinting dangerously as he eyed the boy. He knew what was going to happen, and he didn't want it to. He vaguely heard the others fight, and for a moment he was genuinely distracted. That was his biggest mistake. By the time his attention was back on Lestrange, the light from the curse was already almost hitting him and he raised his wand, opening his mouth in an attempts to stupefy him, but once the spell had left his mouth the curse hit him and he let out a scream, his body setting on fire once again as he collapsed onto the floor. He didn't even know if his spell had been cast, his wand near by as his body was writhing in pain. (Awww its not on imusic  oh well.) |
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 10, 2017 11:48:50 GMT -5
{Aw well Poor Caster too btw, how many times must this poor boy be tortured] As soon as Hugo had seen Caster be hit by the curse, he was running over to help his friend, not even paying attention to Lestrange, who was still pointing his wand at Caster. "STUPEFY!" Fred could be heard to yell, and Lestrange's curse stopped instantly as he fell. Fred, not wanting too much attention, busied himself with Lestrange, Crabbe and Goyle. "Petrificus totalus," he muttered as he passed each student, making sure that once they were no longer stupified they would still be unable to move. "Caster?" Hugo asked as he reached his friend's side "Are you okay?" |
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 10, 2017 11:58:25 GMT -5
The burning pain left his body, and Caster vaguely realized that someone must have stupified his opponent. He laid there, shaking a little for a few moments, breaths coming out in gasps as he realized he was still alive. He blinked when Hugo was there, trying for a weak smile. He reached out a hand, asking to be helped up even though his legs were probably too weak to support his own weight. "I-I'm okay. You have the Wands?" He wheezed, happy it was over. (Sorry for the short response! Ad I know, poor Caster ) |
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 10, 2017 12:06:19 GMT -5
Hugo reached out a hand to help Caster up, grinning with relief that his friend was alright.
"Yeah, we do," Hugo smiled "And all of them will have what we need on them."
Fred, done with sorting out Crabbe, Goyle and Lestrange, threw Lestrange's wand towards Hugo, who caught it and offered it to Caster.
"Here, you should take it," he smiled before looking over his shoulder "and thanks for helping us, Fred."
"No problem," Fred responded "your mum would have freaked out if she knew this were happening to you, so I'm just doing us all a favour so we don't have to listen to Hermione."
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 10, 2017 13:57:11 GMT -5
"Yeah, we should," Hugo smiled "Coming, Fred? You can go if you want"
"I had that curse used on me too, didn't I?" Fred replied "Like hell I'm leaving. I'm coming with you."
"Okay, then we're agreed," Hugo replied and let Fred lead the way out of the room, walking alongside Caster so he could give him a hand walking if he needed it. He seemed a little stiff and shaken up. The curse had that effect on people.
This was all going to end now.
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 10, 2017 14:22:58 GMT -5
Caster relaxed at the smile, before turning his gaze onto his friend and Fred, waiting for Freds response. He could always just let the two of them do the dirty work, just saw that they needed help so he just jumped in. He blinked, surprised that he was definitely staying.
The white haired boy didn't quite let go of his friend, using him as a support because apparently he wasn't fully ready to walk on his own yet. Out of all the embarrassing things that have happened, Caster decided that this was one of the bigger ones. He hated needed help, he sppoesd it was a pride thing, but he still hated it.
"C-can you do the t-talking?" Caster asked Hugo quietly. The Headmistressl terrified him and he probably wouldn't be able to get an actual word out if he had to start the discussion with her. He was too much of an anxious wreck already.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 12, 2017 13:30:01 GMT -5
(I'm really busy with school at the moment so you might need to bear with me for a day or two x)
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 15, 2017 14:59:17 GMT -5
"'Course I can," Hugo replied "You did amazing, Caster, really."
"Yup, I suppose you're okay," Fred was laughing nearby, holding doors open for Hugo and Caster to walk through
"I think that's the best you're going to get from Fred," Hugo chuckled "Anyway, let's go."
He began to lead the way through the winding Hogwarts hallways, heading gradually to the Headmistress' office. Professor McGonagall was firm but fair, even if she could be a little bit intimidating some of the time. Well, all of the time.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 15, 2017 16:01:51 GMT -5
(Sure x Remember, any charries that aren't Hugo or Caster are fair game, feel free to control them as you wish)
It was Fred, who was walking ahead and clesring the way for Hugo and Caster, who said the password to the Headmistress' office. The three of them were whisked up and Fred led the way into the office.
Professor McGonagall looked up from her desk.
"Mr Weasley, just because you spend more time in my office than anywhere else does not mean you can just walk in whenever you li-- Mr Granger-Weasley, Mr Malfoy! Good heavens, what's hapoened to you, boy?"
She sounded stern at first but concern began to lace her voice when she finally noticed what state the boys were in.
"It's a long story, Professor," Hugo admitted as he pulled some seats together for hinself, Caster and Fred
"Yes, well it always is when Weasley blood is involved, Hugo. I respect your family greatly but they have a terrible habit of getting into danger. Ronald and the twins in particular. Now, why on earth are you all in such a state?"
"We were being bullied, Professor. Lestrange and his two friends --" Hugo began
"-Now, Mr Granger-Weasley, this isn't some sort of bias due to their families' reputations, now is it?" McGonnagal interrupted
"Of course not, Professor!" Hugo responded "They used the cruciatus curse on us so we asked Fred to help us get their wands so we could prove it and they used fhe curse on him too, and Caster again."
"An Unforgiveable Curse? These are serious allegations, Mr Granger-Weasley."
"We can prove it!" Fred replied "we have their wands. You can use priori incantatem."
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 15, 2017 16:21:15 GMT -5
The Malfoy boy barely noticed that he'd made it into the headmisttesses office. He was way too exhausted, by now the pain of the curse had faded but, like last time, he was stuck feeling exhausted and trembly.
He flinched at the stern tone of McGonnigals voice, before realizing that he was snapping at Fred, not at him. He heard the concerned laced in the witches voice, but was more focused on trying to sit down before he collapsed. He was forever grateful when the familiar red head pulled a chair up and he practically fell into it, placing his head into his hands, resting the aching cranium. He was starting to get a headache and he just wanted to go and sleep for a little while.
He did hear the doubt in her voice when Hugo tried to explain and he looked up, his grey eyes dull at the older woman. He felt fear pierce into his chest, feeling like he was about to be blamed for this.
"I-its true. Th-they used it on all of us. I have Le-Lestr- Le..." he found himself stumbling over his words, the stutter he'd worked hard on getting rid of as a child coming back fully as he tried to say Lestrange and found himself unable to, his tongue not working the way he wanted to. He finally made a frustrated noise and pulled the ting out, thrusting it to her nervously.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 16, 2017 11:50:07 GMT -5
Professor McGonagall held up a hand to silence the stuttering Caster, not wanting him to stress himself out trying to get the sentence out. She took the wand from him and examined it.
"Lestrange's wand," the woman said as she took the wands being offered to her by Hugo and Fred.
She aimed her wand first at Lestrange's wand.
"Priori incanto," she murmured and watched as a golden light connected the two wands. She gasped as she saw the echoes of the cruciatus curse.
Her face grave, she did the same with the other wands, her face growing ashier as she saw that each wand had cast the spell.
There was a moment of silence as Minerva McGonagall sat with her hand over her mouth, looking shocked.
"Are you alright, Professor?" Hugo prompted gently.
"Quite well, Mr Granger-Weasley. All three of you have shown incredible foolishness tonight, getting into a duel with such dangerous students. But also incredible bravery and ingenuity worthy of your houses. You will, of course, receive fifty points each for your respective houses, and I'm even tempted to write off Mr Weasley's detentions. We shall deal with these...Death Eater copycats promptly. Where are they?"
"In the old abandoned Transfiguration classroom, under the full body-bind. They're not going anywhere." Fred said
"Very well. Albus," she said turning to a portrait of Professor Dumbledore "Please tell Professor Longbottom to notify the appropriate authorities and wait in the classroom until they arrive"
Albus Dumbledore nodded and left his portrait.
"Professor Longbottom?" Fred as incredulously "the Herbology teacher? Should you not get someone who teaches defensive magic?"
Minerva chuckled.
"You forget, Mr Weasley, that Professor Longbottom was in Dumbledore's Army and fought in the Battle of Hogwarts. There is no Professor in this school I would trust more than he."
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Post by sweetclover1 on Sept 16, 2017 12:15:29 GMT -5
Caster immediately shut up when the headmistress held up her hand, his pale cheeks darkening a little in embarrassment as he straightened his back, trying to look as out together as put together as possible.
The young Malfoy watched as the woman took the dark wand out of his hand, the smooth wood feeling odd as it was taken from him. He knew it wasn't fair, that he was calling the wand horrible but he couldn't help but watch it fearfully, only his steely grey eyes betraying his fear as they darkened.
He stayed quiet, resting his head on Hugo's shoulder as the woman used the spell. He was too tired to even care about how weird this must look, listening to the gentle scolding on how foolish they were. Great. They were probably going to get points taken- wait. Did she just compliment them? And give them fifty points for each of their houses? He opened his eyes and sat up again, straightening his back considerably with a small smile on his face, the need to look perfectly fine there again as he straightened his back a little.
"Th-thank you," he muttered to the woman, before frowning when she ordered the portrait to fetch Professor Longbottom.
"H-he was?" He asked, not knowing that piece of information. His back straightened a little, clasping his fingers together on his knees.
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Post by ƤαƖƖαѕ ✧ on Sept 16, 2017 12:42:10 GMT -5
[Lol ignore my constant typos by the way, I type really fast XD]
"Oh, yes, Mr Malfoy," the Headmistress nodded "He was not the bravest of boys when he first came to the school, couldn't believe it when the Sorting Hat insisted he was a Gryffindor. But over the years he came out of his shell and showed his bravery in Dumbledore's Army, and when Death Eaters took over the school he led other students in standing up to them, despite the torturous punishments. He even stood up to Voldemort when nobody else would, when everyone thought Harry Potter was dead. Three young Dark Wizards should be no match for Neville Longbottom. He'll stay in the classroom with them until the appropriate authorities arrive."
"Well, that's me told, isn't it?" Fred grinned
"Yes, it is, Mr Weasley. Professor Longbottom might at first glance appear to be our shy, nervous Herbology professor, but he is in fact much more than that. Now, are you three boys going to be alright? I would have to ask you not to discuss what happened tonight pending the students' trial at the Ministry. They are, of course, also no longer students at the school. Hogwarts will not allow the practice of Dark Magic within its walls, and that goes for everyone, whether the descendants of Death Eaters or the children of the Golden Trio"
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But yeah don't feel pressured or anything, if you don't feel like it'll be amazing quality don't do it unless you want to]
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