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Fandom Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Death

LuckyANDKitty said:
"Our next Beauxbatons champion is..... Ramona Lancaster! A petite girl with short red hair cut in a pixie cut walking onto up to stand next to the headmistress. There was a seemingly innocent smile on her face, but the gleam in her eye was deadly. She meant business.
"And now for the moment you all have been patiently waiting for... Our Hogwarts champions!"


Albus and Opal perked up instantaneously shooting each other a look of excitement. Marleen rolled her eyes, but couldn't help feeling excited also.


"Our first champion is..."


The students watched silently as a slip of paper burst out of the goblet, and floated into the professor's hand. She read it silently, watching them all with a poker face, revealing nothing.
Alaric standing by Arsenic, arms crossed while watching through slanted eyes.


Alissa, Bella, Scorpius, Rebecca, Cassiopeia, Rachel and Garrett listening and watching.
 
"Rebecca Ross!" Albus eyes widened in alarm, as he he looked over towards where Rebecca sat.


(@Soul OMU )
 
Rebecca looks shell shocked, never put her name in the cup. Scorpius and Cassiopeia look at Rebecca, know she didn't put her name in the cup. Rebecca slowly gets up from the Slytherin table. Cassiopeia stands as well. "But Headmistress! That's impossible, Rebecca didn't even put her name in the cup!" Scorpius gets up as well and nods. "Exactly! She never wanted to be apart of these games." He said while looking at Rebecca who looked a bit nervous and a bit afraid but barely hiding her fear.


Alissa covers her mouth in surprise while Garrett looks horrified for his younger sister. "No..."
 
((Someone's out to get Becca but I shall not tell who *smiles evilly*))


The headmistress smiled politely at the students, not wanting to have this conversation in the middle of the name choosing. "I'm sorry to tell you this children, but her name is in the cup, it got chosen, she competes. Rules are rules for a reason."


Albus opened his mouth and shock and protest. "But- headmistress!"


"QUIET! RULES ARE RULES!" The woman roared giving the students a stern glare. "Another word and each and every one of you will have detention for a month with Filch!"


(@Soul OMU )
 
Rebecca sighs softly and makes her way to where the other champions are standing.


Alaric noticed his sister's worried look before glancing at Rebecca and muttering under his breath. "You okay?" Rebecca gives a tiny nod.


Scorpius and Cassiopeia have the exact same dark scowling look before they sit down.
 
Albus glowered at the headmistress before sitting back down. "Thank you," She sighed, going back to her previous chirpy and relaxed demeanor as she gestured for Rebbeca to stand next to Ramona who gave her a wicked grin that screamed "danger". "Now our second Hogwarts chapion is......


"Mortimer Magius!"


She announced reading the handwriting scrawled across the parchment.


(@Johnny R McAvery )
 
LuckyANDKitty said:
Albus glowered at the headmistress before sitting back down. "Thank you," She sighed, going back to her previous chirpy and relaxed demeanor as she gestured for Rebbeca to stand next to Ramona who gave her a wicked grin that screamed "danger". "Now our second Hogwarts chapion is......
"Mortimer Magius!"


She announced reading the handwriting scrawled across the parchment.


(@Johnny R McAvery )
Rebecca closes her eyes and takes a deep breath before opening her eyes and putting on a very Slytherin look, looks very posed and confident as she goes to stand next to Ramona.
 
((Just got back sorry))


Mortimer about fell out of his chair as he stood up and went over to.... Well not collect his prize, there wasn't one yet. So he made his way to the front of the great hall and stood there for a second before giving a wave of his hand. "Well seems you and I are here for Hogwarts's honor."
 
Rebecca glances towards Mortimer. "...but it doesn't make any sense... I... I never put my name in the goblet... I didn't ask anyone to either..." She said softly to him while looking at her fellow students.
 
Avery's blue eyes were locked on the face of the two Hogwart's champions, personally, the silly game was just foolish to her but there always was quite a fuss over it. She ran her fingers along her Kneazle's back, while it purred happily, it's eyes half-closed. Along the blonde witch's arms and legs were muggle tattoos, she loved them but often got looks for them. She watched the girl closely, she looked completely bewildered but the boy looked confident and cool. 'Interesting', she thought before tucking a strand of blonde hair over her ear. She clapped very lightly for her Gryffindor Head Boy


Ashton growled as the two walked on stage, that should be him! He brushed it off, annoyed that she was getting away with this; he crossed her arms, his muscles slightly straining against his robes, the hint of his tattoos just barely showing. His hazel eyes were narrowed dangerously at the rage his father will have when he learns that Ashton wasn't chosen to be in the Triwizard Tournament. Although he disliked it, he clapped for his fellow Slytherin all the same, he was a good sport, most of the time.


Diamond clapped politely for the wizards and witches chosen for the the Triwizard Tournament. Her tabby Kneazle was curled up on her lap, snoozing, unlike normal, she had purple, long hair. The Ravenclaw wasn't very interested in the Triwizard Tournament, although she enjoyed watching it, it wasn't very cool to her. She preferred just watching from the side lines.


Spencer sipped the butterbeer softly, watching the headmaster with interest, he still needed to get his monthly potion from August, the potions teacher. He sighed heavily, his fingers rubbing along one of his scars. He was nervous and excited, this was his first year teaching so he was very excited, but nervous about the reactions to his class, knowing that many hate and despise werewolves.
 
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"Alissa. Your... Well i think he is your boyfriend is up there. This is good, we have someone to cheer for." Said Lorcan as she clapped loudly happy to see two of their students go on to be in the tri-wizard tournaments. Sure their odds were equal to the other schools but that didn't matter, seeing twice the number of people participate would be exciting on its own.


"Lorcan we know nothing of this guy. Maybe he'll be worthy for us, but how can we know that?" Asked Lysander who was thinking about how little he knew about both champions for his school. He would probably do his best to support Mortimer, after all he had never really gotten along with Slytherin.


Mortimer looked at the girl. "You didn't. That doesn't make any sense. How else would your name get in there?"


@Soul OMU
 
[QUOTE="Johnny R McAvery]"Alissa. Your... Well i think he is your boyfriend is up there. This is good, we have someone to cheer for." Said Lorcan as she clapped loudly happy to see two of their students go on to be in the tri-wizard tournaments. Sure their odds were equal to the other schools but that didn't matter, seeing twice the number of people participate would be exciting on its own.
"Lorcan we know nothing of this guy. Maybe he'll be worthy for us, but how can we know that?" Asked Lysander who was thinking about how little he knew about both champions for his school. He would probably do his best to support Mortimer, after all he had never really gotten along with Slytherin.


Mortimer looked at the girl. "You didn't. That doesn't make any sense. How else would your name get in there?"


@Soul OMU

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Alissa gives Lorcan a sharp look, blushing faintly but hiding it. "He isn't my boyfriend, he's a friend, and my fellow head."


Rebecca shakes her head briefly while standing by him. "I have no idea. It doesn't make any sense..." She said softly.
 
"SO not your boyfriend yet. Got it." Said Lorcan happily and then winced as her brother trod on her toe.


"Manners. Their business is not your's." Said Lysander in a hissing whisper.


"Have you told the headmaster yet? Are you of age to join?" Asked Mortimer trying to figure this out some.
 
[QUOTE="Johnny R McAvery]"SO not your boyfriend yet. Got it." Said Lorcan happily and then winced as her brother trod on her toe.
"Manners. Their business is not your's." Said Lysander in a hissing whisper.


"Have you told the headmaster yet? Are you of age to join?" Asked Mortimer trying to figure this out some.

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Alissa rolls her eyes while looking to the front. "...I still don't know how Rebecca got chosen when she told me that she didn't put her name in..."


Rebecca nods. "But she said I can't do anything but participate... And I am since they changed it to between 5-7 years... I even said I didn't put my name in..."
 
"That is odd. Perhaps someone tried to pull a prank on her." Said Lysander as he scratched his chin. "This isn't a good thing."


"Does anyone hate you?" Asked Mortimer as he waited for them to be lead into the back room and be briefed on the tournaments.
 
"Hm." Piers scratched his chin, observing the girl, named Rebecca, who had been chosen without her desire to even enter the tournament. "It's odd, but it does occur sometimes. He turned so that he could whisper to his colleague. "It's possible that another student wrote her name when they were entering the Triwizard Tournament."
 
nynja said:
"Hm." Piers scratched his chin, observing the girl, named Rebecca, who had been chosen without her desire to even enter the tournament. "It's odd, but it does occur sometimes. He turned so that he could whisper to his colleague. "It's possible that another student wrote her name when they were entering the Triwizard Tournament."
Alexander hides his surprise at the closeness but raises a brow at his comment. "My question is vhy... Despite her being a Slytherin she iz a kind girl.." He whispered back while looking at the older man. (@nynja )
 
Mortimer was at a lost of ideas. There was no sense in the matter. Perhaps there was something bigger, a bigger picture. "Well I still wish you the best of luck."


"I agree it is a bad prank. Any other use ideas?" Asked Lysander as he stared at the others they were the champions.
 
Piers simply shook his head in confusion. "Do you remember when Harry Potter's name was put into the goblet without his acknowledgement? It was a pretty big deal back in the day, and it turned out that one of Voldemort's accomplices had put his name into the Triwizard tournament." He raised his eyebrows. "You know what they say about Hogwarts hosting the Triwizard cup, something's always bound to go wrong." (@Soul OMU )
 
nynja said:
Piers simply shook his head in confusion. "Do you remember when Harry Potter's name was put into the goblet without his acknowledgement? It was a pretty big deal back in the day, and it turned out that one of Voldemort's accomplices had put his name into the Triwizard tournament." He raised his eyebrows. "You know what they say about Hogwarts hosting the Triwizard cup, something's always bound to go wrong." (@Soul OMU )
Alexander sighed and shook his head while forgetting how close they were. "Still... My question iz still vhy someone could target a young girl, voman." He said and turned towards him, seeing how close there faces were and pulled back.


(@nynja)
 
The Transfigurations professor simply shrugged. "I guess the only thing that we can do is wait and see what happens." Piers watched as the students talked amongst themselves. "It's a shame that they won't let her pull out of the tournament now that she's been chosen, and it's also not that fair to the students who do want to be a part of the tournament."
 
Alexander coughs as he composes himself since it's no doubt that Piers is one of the most attractive men at school, despite being raised in a pure blood family, Alexander was attracted to both sexes. "It's the rules of the tournament... You saw how the headmistress reacted... She can't pull out... No matter how much she wants too."


(@nynja)
 
[QUOTE="Johnny R McAvery]Mortimer was at a lost of ideas. There was no sense in the matter. Perhaps there was something bigger, a bigger picture. "Well I still wish you the best of luck."
"I agree it is a bad prank. Any other use ideas?" Asked Lysander as he stared at the others they were the champions.

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Rebecca looks at him briefly. "You as well... Hey at least you'll get to have a special dance with Ali..." She said softly while smiling a bit.


Alissa sighs softly and thinks deeply. "...someone might have put her name in without her knowledge..."
 

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