• This section is for roleplays only.
    ALL interest checks/recruiting threads must go in the Recruit Here section.

    Please remember to credit artists when using works not your own.

Fandom Hogwarts, The Next Generation


__Avenue Peacelights__


Avenue managed to get himself to the entrance of the stadium. I can handle it. He repeated in his mind all the way from inside of the school. He stopped as soon as the light from the outside could be seen and the roar of the crowd could be heard. Avenue shook a little. Eh, this isn't that important. He thought trying to think of good enough reason to no go but that's when he noticed Faye a bit ahead of him. "Oh, hey! Faye!" He called from where he was as he found his way toward her. Perfect!

 
Imogen looked at the girl dressed in all black. Black tights, black shoes, black robe. The only thing that stood out was her vibrant pink hair, that's why she loved it so much. It made her unique. She noticed a bunch of girl running down the dormitory and heading out as if they were late for something. As far as she new there weren't any classes going on, so what could be the meaning of their sudden urgency.


Imogen grabbed her messenger bag which she had emptied out so it contained only a few of her favorite books, several note books, pens and paper, and a granola bar which she had brought from home and went down to the common room. When she was there she noticed for the first time several banners of midnight blue cloth hanging from the ceiling. Maybe it was too dark for me to see last night. She also noticed that the common room was a giant circle with windows in the places without bookshelves.


With a great amount of curiosity and nothing else to do she hovered over to each of the windows. They revealed the beautiful scenarios of almost the entire school, but the one that caught her attention was the one of a field. The field seemed like the regular soccer fields back at home, but instead of a goal net there were three hoops and instead of the players kicking a ball around on the ground, they were up in the air tossing the ball. The field was also filled with what seemed to be every member of the school. It was a fascinating view.


Wondering if it would be the same up close, Imogen went out the door, making sure to leave it ajar for when she returned, and ran towards the field.
 
The first week of Hogwarts was just like the previous. The only differences were the the new first years including her little brother Louis, the advanced classes, and the constant letters and reminders sent from her mother to help her older sister Victoire Weasley practice for the TriWizard tournament.


Every since her mother failed the second task of the 1995 TriWizard Tournament, she has always had shame and grief over herself. She was convinced that if at least one of her children win the tournament, her reputation will be restored (as if it ever went away in the first place).


So constantly all the attention went towards Victoire, as she was all smart, athletic, charming, and beautiful. And the least to say was that Dominique was a little jealous, as she felt as if she didn't fit any of those qualities. But Dominique didn't mind, because if Victoire wins this years tournament, her mother would not put as much pressure on her to enter.


She didn't mind that Victoire got all the attention, as this gave Dominique an opportunity to do things she could never do if she wasn't the middle child. Almost every other night she would sneak into one the small rooms by the Astronomy Tower to look out of the window and write. She often also snuck around the dungeons, and found many left behind maps and writings from previous visits. She kept all of these clues and thoughts in her small journal which she carried with her everywhere.


Though Dominique wasn't quite sure what she would do with the information she had, she had a small feeling in her gut that it would be useful at some point soon..
 
Alex:


eventually the war began, Salem and Brazil students clashed in an array of color on the practice field. Students all around me were fighting and dueling on the battle ground, so I decided I would take part in this battle as well. I stepped forward wand in hand and started flinging spells at a few of the salem kids as some of them were too occupied with others to notice me. Two of the kids were blasted off of their feet and thrown across the field, the third managed to stay their ground and we started to engage in a heated duel. The same scenario was playing out all over the field. The English students who had never seen this before would be in for a show, quiddich had brooms and balls, this just had wizards and wands. some may see it as too much like an actual war, but there were also rules to it as well that made it more even and balanced. 
Nott:


slowly and surely I mad my way to the fields. On the way there I noticed students intermingling between schools, this was good, very good in fact. There had been bad blood in between some of the schools for a long time, and it seemed that it was starting to fade out. I nodded to several students who greeted me along the way to the fields. I saw the scene erupt on the side field and I had a momentary flashback to my last year at Hogwarts, that last battle. I hadn't stayed like so many of my fellow slytherins. At the end a handful of raven claws who had also left the school, along with myself, returned to the school. What we witnessed was the very last part of the battle, yes we fought in the battle but it was nothing compared those that had fought the entire battle. I always felt shame for my choice that day... so many years ago. 
Marx:


After eating and reading for some time I finally looked up from my book and saw someone that I had seen a bit of around the school. She had two different colored eyes, one gold and one a reddish brown, she was a slytherin as well so it made things a bit odd. Most slytherins were almost like carbon copies of one another but she wasnt, she was a bit different from the others... even if it was just a little. Being a Raven it was something that ate at the back of my mind.
 
Willow stood her ground on the field. As one of Salem's best duelist, she was easily taking people from the other team out left and right. There were a few times when she had to try a little harder to knock someone of their feet but eventually they were no match for her aggressive offense. She casted spell after spell with little to no pause in between putting her opponents on the defensive till she broke through it causing them to fly back. She moved forward across the field as quickly as possible. She dodged and deflected to the best of her abilities, she was nearly half way there now. 
Molly awoke the next morning, sprawled in her bed. Upon waking up she realized she was going to be late and quickly got out of bed, Getting dressed, and running down stairs in a hurry barely taking the time to brush through her hair with her own fingers. "Crap, crap crap." She mumbled to herself as she ran down the halls and to the Great Hall. She was starving and certainly didn't want to miss breakfast. She was also hoping the boy, Emmett from Drumstrang would be there. She could feel her face blush at the thought and a smile spread across her face. She came to the conclusion she probably looked like an idiot.
 
Faye looked around and was starting to get nervous with the way people were staring at her. She couldn't find any of her friends from Beaubaxtons. Finally she heard someone call out to her and turned around. Seeing Avenue she smiled in relief and walked up to him. "Thank god you're here! I can't find anyone!"
 
The size of the field took Imogen by surprise. The distance from the Ravenclaw tower had made the field appear smaller than it actually was. She saw that there were stands all around mark with their house colors, so she went over to the blue and bronze part of the stadium. She fiddled around until she found a good place to sit and watched as the game began.
 
Hey there guys. There currently is no Quiddich match going on. There is however a Broomwar Match going on. Basiclly its capture the flag only its like a giant dueling battlefield where the teams clash.
 
Once I had finished my breakfast, I went to the Broomwar match and it seemed like i had missed a lot. "Someone fill me in please" I said loudly as I sat in the stands
 
Last edited by a moderator:

__Avenue Peacelights__


Avenue smiled and turned to walk toward the stands with Faye. "It's cool I found you then!" He was glad he found her, noticing the looks from people who weren't even hiding the fact that they were peering in their direction at Faye. Normally, he'd be very nervous but something made him more upright and courageous. They got to some open seats where Avenue turned to the side. "Should we sit?"


[ @Jerico Curtiss sorry about the wait! Something happened irl. ]

 

Users who are viewing this thread

Back
Top