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 Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 6:04 pm
 Living risky, never scared, wander
Closer to the edge
Nothing valued think no fear,
Always wondering why you’re here
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ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔰𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔫𝔡 ℭ𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔞𝔦𝔫 || 𝔖𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔥 𝔜𝔢𝔞𝔯 || 𝔖𝔩𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫 𝔓𝔞𝔯𝔰𝔢𝔩𝔪𝔬𝔲𝔱𝔥
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Ashley ground is teeth as he moved from one student to another, trying to save people as he moved around the platform, and of course hissing obscenities as he blocked spells. He didn't want to become a field medic, and that was exactly what he had become. Nice to know that he was using his experience in Healing class for something, however. He blocked one spell from hitting its intended target, only to turn around and kneel next to another student that looked to be in need of healing. At Yvonne's question, he glanced around quickly before he replied. "Try and keep these ignorant bastards off of people. I'm trying to help some of the other students. If you can, try and redirect some of them toward the train. If you can't, then get them somewhere safe." Ashley wasn't stupid enough to assume his girlfriend was going to be completely able to do all of what he asked, but he needed time to get some of the injured students to the point they weren't dying from being attacked. He'd seen Lowery apparating people somewhere around here, and he hoped his dormmate was doing the same with injured parties in this fight. As it stood, he was fully expecting some idiot Death Eater to aim one of those curses at him. If these morons were attacking the platform with not just mudb-muggleborn students, but halfblood and purebloods, then he didn't imagine that he wouldn't be aimed at. He was just glad that his sister was already aboard the train and safe. At least for now.
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Location: Hogsmeade Station Thinking: Oh hell! OOC: Ptolemy and Hecate    
All your purposes are gone, nothing’s
Right and nothing’s wrong
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Feel no sorrow, feel no pain
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 6:45 pm
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Fɪғᴛʜ Yᴇᴀʀ |❺| Gʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ Pʀᴇғᴇᴄᴛ |❺| Hᴀʟғ-Bʟᴏᴏᴅ
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Dani ran along the platform taking potshots at Death-Eaters as best as she could. She spotted Ashley Yaxley, one of the older Slytherin students whom she didn't know well, attempting to care for some younger ones, while fending off spells from the death mages. The blonde-haired Gryffindor approached him, and quipped, "Some send-off, eh?" before blocking a spell intended for one of the defenseless students he was treating.
"Waddiwasi!" she uttered aloud, and emphatically gestured with her wand toward a Death-Eater whom was lining up a shot not more than a few paces from her. Some student's gobstones set, which had crashed to the deck and broken open during the ensuing chaos, suddenly became the equivalent of a shotgun blast, showering the robed fanatic in projectiles, forcing him to back off, as Dani followed it up with, "Stupefy!" As one of the robed intruders flopped down onto the platform, Dani looked around and hoped somebody had thought to summon the Aurors.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 6:50 pm
c υ r r e n т l y ╔═══════════════════════════════╗ ♥ grαчsσn pσwєll ♥ Looking Lovely at Hogsmeade Station with Chaos xxxғeelιngxxx Resolute xxxтнιnĸιngxxx ❝ Oh, hell no. ❞ ╚═══════════════════════════════╝
thє rαín ís f α l l í n ' σn mч wíndσwpαnєs დ დ დxxxxxxxxxxxx
вut wє αrє h í d í n g ín α s α f є r p l α c є დ დ დxxxxxxxxx
undєr cσvєrs stαчíng d r ч αnd w α r m დ დ დxxxxxx
чσu gívє mє f є є l í n g s thαt í α d σ r є დ დ დxxx
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spaceAmata felt a chill run up her spine when the figure referred to her by name, eyes widening. That voice... She watched numbly as he retrieved his wand, a suspicion setting in, and she felt cold and sick. The feeling only increased when he revealed his face and confirmed her fears; Regret. She tried to swallow the lump that formed in her throat, barely coming to her senses in time to throw up a shield and avoid being hit by his spell. Her eye twitched; she'd had nightmares about this. Dreams where she'd tried and failed to separate her friend from the man who'd attacked Damien and Marina in the courtyard. But she could see the distinction now; her friend was gone. Dead. Lost somewhere in whatever dark and twisted mess his mind had become. As always, she felt an immeasurable sense of guilt, because she should have seen it, she should have known. But she hadn't, and two students had nearly died, and now... now someone had actually died. He'd killed at least one child already, probably more, to say nothing of what he'd done in the meantime since she'd last seen him.
spaceHer mouth set in a grim line, she didn't even dignify him with a response; she'd already given him too much. Instead, she recovered from her dodge, standing to her full height, for once trying to use it to her advantage, to look imposing. It probably wouldn't work, he was insane. But it made her feel a little better to stiffen her spine and look down her nose at him. "Flipendo," she cast, impossibly calm on the surface. Underneath, a fire raged. It would be best to incapacitate him. He'd retrieved his wand easily enough, could probably cast wandlessly with no trouble. Continuing to disarm him would be nothing more than a nuisance. A body bind, then?
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xxxდ დ დ ít stαrts ín mч t σ є s, mαkєs mє c r í n k l є mч n σ s є
xxxxxxდ დ დ w h є r є v є r ít gσєs, í α l w α ч s knσw
xxxxxxxxxდ დ დ thαt чσu mαkє mє s m í l є, plєαsє s t α ч fσr α w h í l є
xxxxxxxxxxxxდ დ დ just t α k є чσur t í m є , w h є r є v є r чσu gσ
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 7:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 7:56 pm
Layton grabbed her hand and pulled himself up as she offered it, his eye wide but making sure to keep himself brave. If there was ever a time for bravery, it was now. He just hoped that they both would be able to make it out of this alive--preferably with all limbs attached. He moved along with her, dodging stray spells narrowly as they walked along the path that Selina led them on. He was beginning to wonder whether or not she knew exactly where she was going.
"So, uh, where exactly do you have us headed? Not that I don't trust your sense of direction, it's just that.. well.. Death Eaters and all," he rambled on nervously. If there was ever a time where he wished he had been on that stuffy train in a crowded compartment, now was the time. Maybe some candy to go with it.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 9:13 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 9:53 pm
 xWendy Madeline Chaistyxxxxx xxxx<5th Year> Time: Summer of 2030
Location: Hogsmeade Station
Dressed: As Expected
------------------------------------------------------------------------ xx Wendy had figured where to find David was go wherever the most severely injured were, and she was right. In a corner she found David tending to some wounded, but he didn't notice the stray masked figure raise his wand as he or she approached David. Wendy sighing cast a freezing charm at the individuals' feet and he stopped as Wendy cast an Expelliarmus, "Seriously, you really should stick with your buddies if you are that weak," She said with venom catching the wand and having enough sense to wait till David was done with his current healing work. "David!" Wendy said her voice was sharp. With a quick explanation he followed Wendy to the office, where to Wendy's brief confusion she also spotted Vio's cousin. Both seeming to be licking their wounds and lingering in separate corners. David glanced at those two and went to Antigone and sat down beside her looking at her wounds, "What was she hit with?" He said. "Sectumsempra," Wendy answered receiving a glare from David who snapped, "And you didn't think to try to stop the bleeding." Wendy stared, "How?" David sighed, "You don't have to take healing to know how to... nevermind. All of you just stay quiet this isn't exactly something basic healing works for..." He closed his eyes, before opening them once more and began to work. Wendy slid down and took a seat next to Vander and watched and whispered, "See, I came back. This is better than me staying the whole time."------------------------------------------------------------------------
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 9:58 pm
 ♘♙♘ Emrynn Bennett ♘♙♘
1ѕт уєαя яανєи¢ℓαw
ρυяєвℓσσ∂ Me, who am I?
A far-from-perfect guy
A bum who wants to do what's right
But often does what's wrong
A kid who's voice is way off key
But loves to sing a song Emrynn was terrified. It all boiled down to the that. He'd never seen the dark mark in person but he'd read about it plenty and heard from his grandparents what it had been like during the Wizarding War. He pushed tears away as the screaming overwhelmed him, he knew he had to be brave. He listened as his father gave him orders, not taking his eyes off of him. Emmy watched in horror as his father pulled out his wand and aimed directly behind him. He turned just as his father cast his second spell, seeing the hooded figure go flying. He ran to his father and threw his arms around him tightly, he was trying to brave but it seemed it was getting harder and harder. “Da, I'm scared.” He admitted looking at the man he'd admired his whole life. If anyone could get him through this he knew it would his father. A guy who dreams like a lion
But wakes up like a lamb
Me, who am I?
But the guy, I am
That's who'm I!
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 10:04 pm
 What the hell is wrong with me?
My mom and dad weren't perfect,
But still you don't hear no crying a** bitching from me,
Like there seems to be on everybody's CD
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Who am I with? Psychos and schoolmates
What am I doing? Staying Alive
What am I thinking? Damn it, really???
What am I wearing? Summer Outfit▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁
Carver was busy darting through people, trying his best not to get hit by random spells, when he felt himself collide with someone. He fell back, his arse hitting the pavement hard as he looked around to glare at the person he collided with. It was then he recognized Gia and Lori, Gia's arm around Lori and the other girl holding her up. Grunting, he got back to his feet and winced, realizing that Gia was actually hurt. Well, there went his theory that if he did run into her, she would be dead. He frowned, suddenly grabbing his wand out of his back pocket and aimed it over Lori's shoulder. "Avis!" Birds flew from his wand tip and the boy looked at the other two. "I don't know about you two, but coverwould be nice. So would the train, but somehow I doubt we can make it now." He didn't even give a look back and instead started toward the first bit of cover he could find. He was still ignoring every horrible thing around him, figuring if he actually did start paying attention, he might not be in any shape to help himself out of this mess.
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All those Saturday
When kids go out and play
Yo I was up in my room
I let the stereo blaze
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 10:08 pm
 XXXXXXXX Harper had been more than excited to be going home but it seemed suddenly all good thoughts were gone. She heard a voice she had not been expecting. She immediately recognized it as the voice of her older brother. What he was doing here, she didn't know, but she was glad none the less. As soon as the chaos started she ran to him, pushing people out of the way, hardly caring. She reached him, “Michael, what are you doing here?!” She shouted at him. He didn't have a chance to answer before someone came up behind him in a dark mask. She screamed and instantly her brother turned, punching the hooded man square in the jaw. Apparently he did not actually need his wand.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 10:17 pm
Michael was full of relief when he finally got to Harper. He couldn't live with himself if anything were to happen to her. It was his job to keep her safe. He hugged her tightly and was about to explain the situation when she screamed. Without the slightest moment of hesitation he turned, his fist curled, and slammed it straight into the man. He was on the ground in and instant, he lifted his wand then. “Incarcerous!” A rope sprang from the end of his wand and wrapped tightly around the figure. He wouldn't be getting out of here anytime soon. Right now however his main priority was Harper. He looked and saw a boy who had been gathering younger students and apparating. He grabbed Harper and practically dragged her with him. He looked straight into the boy's eyes. “I need you to get her out of here!” He commanded, not letting Harper fight against him. He hated to control her like this but he didn't have a choice. He would do it himself but something kept him here. Others needed him and he wasn't going to abandon anyone.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 12:10 am
 Gryffindor Newly Graduated "Some are born great, some achieve greatness..." He had moved quietly against the wall for a minute or so, looking for signs of any of the people in which David had told him to go find. He hadn't any luck, but fortunately, he was also able to make his way through the crowd of people relatively unnoticed as well, many of the other deatheaters being occupied by the many fighters that were there. He did recognize Darius almost instantly, which instilled a bit of a confidence in Theo actually. The boy was good after all.
As Theo watched and listened he heard a familiar voice in the distance yelling the shield charm. Theo, looking almost instantly in the direction of where the voice came from saw Leo for a few seconds before the girl had ran into the crowd. Theo, knowing he had to follow her, had to cross the path of the man in which shot the spell towards the girl, but the man didn't know he was there. He raised his wand, but then realized that he could do something just a little more...personal. Why the h*** would I use my wand if I could do this. Looking at his feet, he found his way behind the man and kicked as hard as he could into his groin area. Theo, being an ex-football player he was, generated power in the kick. Enough to make the man fall to the ground, writhing in pain. Theo gave another kick to the stomach, then to the face, the last kick being the most powerful. Theo looked to see if the man was unconscious and he seemed to be. Not many people could take a kick to the groin, face, and stomach like that. "Should've wore a cup b****," he said to the man, who was still on the ground. Theo, now working on pure adrenaline, ran after Leo, trying to keep aware of his surroundings at the same time. Great...multitasking, not his strong suit.
He ran quickly, ducking in and out of the crowd as he made his way to her. Soon enough, he had found her, not happy to see that her sisters hadn't been with her. Running up to her, he made sure she knew it was him and not a deatheater by calling her name. "Leo..." he said, his hands on his knees as he caught his breath after the run he took to get to her. "Where's your sisters? I'm here to get you...and them out of here." He realized just how bad of a question it was to ask to her. Of course she didn't know if they weren't already with her. "Nevermind. Let's go. We need to find them and get them to the train before it departs." His demeanor could not be any more serious and commanding. David didn't have time to look away from all the people he could save and Theo was the only one that the boy could get to find them. And he always keeps his word. "And some have greatness thrust upon them"
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 12:45 am
Bréanainn Cian Conri
Charm's Professor(4-7)||Former Gryffindor||Father of Two
⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗ When Conri had heard what had been happening at Hogsmeade, his first reaction was to come and help. So...that's what he went to do. When he had gotten to Hogsmeade, he wasn't at all surprised to see the Dark Mark tainting the sky and menacing men and women firing spells everywhere, mainly because he had already heard about what was happening. The worst part was...these evil men and women intended to kill...to kill children. Bréanainn couldn't let this happen. He could let the brilliant young minds that were within Hogwarts die. Each of them had very much to live for and that was one of the reasons why he was so quick to join the fight. The other was the fact that Chrissy's home was in Hogsmeade, and he almost expected Chrissy to join the fight as a healer, being the fantastic healer she was.
When Conri watched, he kept his wand up, ready to attack the men. As an opponent had made his way towards Conri, Bréanainn readied himself for the bout. As the man shot of a strong spell, Bréanainn had shot off a quick protego, followed by Expelliarmus, which promptly disarmed the man. The man tried to retrieve his wand, but before the man was able to get it, Bréanainn had already casted incarcerous and had binded the man in ropes, leaving him to whatever his fate was. Firing off spells at the deatheaters as fast as he could, he fought the exhaustion coming from the spells and kept going, knowing that he had to save the children. He was inspired when he saw that there were others...and even students, fighting back against these men. He didn't like that there were younger students fighting however, mainly because he knew they couldn't defend themselves properly. He really hoped someone got to them before they were caught by the deatheaters. Bréanainn had been preoccupied with his own opponents to the point in which if he had given them even the slightest opening, he would be dead within seconds. ⊗⊗⊗⊗⊗
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 6:23 am
About time for anyone telling you off for all your deeds
No sign the roaring thunder stopped in cold to read
No time
Get mine and make no excuses waste of precious breath
No time
The sun shines on everyone, everyone love yourself to death  XXXXXX мυɢɢℓєвσяиє ▽ sιиɢℓє ▽ υиcσиғιиє∂ ⊰Gia was maintaining a steady mantra of <******** ******** ******** faggity buggering ********> as she ******** hobbled!-down the street or road or whatever as her leg throbbed practically in time to her own heartbeat. She was trying to not only find a place to take cover but avoid the draped bastards who hit her in the first place as well as avoid getting trampled by these running masses. She was also trying her hardest to keep her head down as to minimize the chance of getting hit from either side of the fight as well as to stay unnoticed, so when she felt an arm loop around her shoulder it was only the calming voice of her best friend (because surely the girl had moved in social standing if she was out here in this mess and actually helping her) that kept her from blasting her back with the fire spell from earlier. "You don't want to stay? I hear Scotland's lovely this time of year. You know, maybe without all the death, destruction, and general arseholery." Even facing immediate death she couldn't keep from sarcasm, but the slight slur in her voice told of how tired she must feel from the blood loss as well as how grateful she was for her friend to be there.
Gia had just barely heard Lorelei's command when one such arsehole came into sight. "Flipendo!" she cried out watching with no little satisfaction as the person was flung backwards and landed in a heap. "You were say-BLOODY BUGGERING ******** HELL!" The Italian was barely able to get out her words when they were crashed into which jostled her leg and brought about a new wave a pain she'd never experienced and never wanted to again. She looked down at her injured leg, mainly just to see if it was still attached, and gave a small sigh of relief when yes, it was but it was also starting to bleed out more than at the beginning. How many pints were there in the human body? Because she was sure she'd lost a couple just from that damned leg. She also looked to see who it was the idiot who ran into them when she saw it was a familiar idiot, a very familiar idiot indeed. Just when she was about to say something, possibly snarky, he shouted out the bird spell over Lorelei's shoulder making her turn to see another figure in black. "Incendio!" she shouted after the birds watching them alight with fire and swoop down upon those that had been about to attack. A part of her felt bad for setting the birds on fire for their own gain, but the much larger part of her that wanted to live said she's make it up at her next confession.
At Carver's next words she turned back at him with a snarl and a slightly delirious look in her eyes. "Oh yes because we've just been skipping along here before this! And as you can see from that demented looking ant hill over there, the train is not somewhere we want to be right now!" Gia shouted gesturing over to the train where many students and just as many attackers were headed then grunted when the movement made the pain all the worse. "If you know of someplace, fantastic, if not, just help us in a general direction because standing here like ******** clay ducks at the range isn't helping anyone! Petrificus Totalus you sordid ********> she cried out randomly at the attacker coming from behind the boy as if trying to prove her point. They needed to get the hell out of Dodge. Right. ********. Now! ⊱
Wearing △Where~ Hogsmeade △With ~ Students and These ******** △What ~Apparently having to not get trampled △OOC ~ So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go
You'll never be loved till you've made your own
You gotta face up, you gotta get yours
You never know the top till you get too low
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2015 8:57 am
 With a shrill whistle, the Hogwarts Express pulls out of the station, the safety of the children aboard its primary concern as the conductor leaves the station.
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