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Post by HTS on Nov 4, 2009 10:39:58 GMT -5
Hagrid stood outside his hut and waited for all the students to arrive. Beside him stood a dozen chairs in a straight line. In the chairs sat twelve little sprits. They looked like miniature humans and were dressed in brown. Each spirit was about a three feet tall. They spoke softly to each other and gazed with curiosity at the growing crowd of students. It was a clear morning and the air was crisp. Christmas was on its way. Hagrid was dress in a dragon hide vest over a cotton shirt and cotton pants. Hagrid smiled at the students as they arrived and when everyone was gathered, he cleared his throat and then spoke in a booming vice so that everyone could hear him.
“Today’s lesson will be about brownies.” He told Them “Brownies are helpful household spirits who, like their name suggests, like to dress in brown.” He smiled. “They are humanoid, but are much smaller than humans. Brownies love to help humans, but if you anger a brownie it will destroy anything it desires.” The brownies nodded at this. A few of the students stepped back. “They will also normally disappear if seen by a human. Brownies can be befriended by offerings of bread and cream. They have a special friendship with bees, though they are friendly with all animals.”
“Now, today’s lesson is to befriend a Brownie and find everything you can about them. Remember to be polite you do not want to be on a brownies bad side.” Hagrid waited for the students to approach the spirits. “You will need parchment and a pen for this assisgnment.”
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Post by Harry Potter on Nov 4, 2009 17:04:55 GMT -5
Harry had moved along the grounds at a quickened pace. He was rather liking Care of Magical Creatures. It was true that the majority of Hagrid’s classes ended with a casualty but all in all, the classes were interesting and fun. Harry eyed what looked like little people in all brown. They were transparent so Harry knew right of the bat that they were ghosts. He grinned at Hagrid when he reached the growing class. He turned to see Hermione and some others making their way down the stone steps. He moved to the front of the group to get a better view and to save a spot for Hermione. Harry wasn’t sure if Ron was in this class but it would make the class even better if he was.
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Post by Aiden Morate on Nov 4, 2009 20:33:20 GMT -5
Aiden was next to the very attractive Hermione Granger who had only ever looked at him untrustingly...He had only done one thing wrong, he was slytherin...The day was so cold he actually had to where a long sleeved green shirt that had a warming spell on them, first time this year he had to put that and the gloves and pants with the same spell on the feel okay.
the only thing that didn't suck balls about the day was that he was going to get to befriend one of the coolest ghost types on the planet.
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Post by Izadora Dream on Nov 4, 2009 20:45:17 GMT -5
Izzy would never have run to any class, but she was late. Very very late. She was putting her hair up when she looked at the time, which she could not believe how late she was. Izzy hoped that she wouldn't get into to much trouble. She was sure she could talk, pout, or even cry her way out of it. She came to a stop in the back of the group. Her hair was up in a pony tail with big curls hanging down loosely. Her bag was slung over her shoulder and she missed most of what Hagird said. So when everybody stepped forwards she just stood there. She blushed and looked around. Click it! <3 |
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Post by Hermione Granger on Nov 5, 2009 23:07:25 GMT -5
Hermione was just in time for the class. She hurried down the stone steps and stopped beside Harry. Hermione smiled at her best friend. She waved quickly at Hagrid and then studied there less. The Brownies were kind of cute. There were male and female and all were in brown clothes that looked like dolls clothes. Hermione felt eyes on her and turned to find a Slytherin standing at her other side. She flinched slightly. It was an automatic response now. The only Slytherin she got along with was Blaise Zabini. He was the only decent one in the house as far as she was concerned. She nodded politely at the boy and then stepped forward when Hagrid told them to. Hermione took out paper and a pen and Then moved with Harry to a female Brownie. She wondered where Ron was. They were supposed to be three to a Brownie and they had room for one more. Hermione smiled brightly at the spirit and then sat her things on the table.
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Post by Aiden Morate on Nov 6, 2009 18:43:25 GMT -5
Aiden took a chance, he wasn't racest, snotty, or cruel to people because of liniage or house, he only care about what mutual gain he could gain and give a person. He took a notebook and ink pen of his own and took a spot acrost from Harry and Hermione. At the look of aprehension on their faces he said quietly, "Well...I know Ron Weasley usually sits with you, but he doesn't seem to have this class today...so I thought I could join, as I was on my way here already and everything..." he was surprised by his shyness toward the two people most likely to kill Voldemort next to him, he was not fool enough to think that monster of his family was dead.
"I'm not like the other Slytherins, I don't like You-kno- oh hell I dont like Voldemort any more than you Harry, he killed my mum and dad too." he said in an undertone;
he thought that might make him more human to the two Gryffindore students.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Nov 6, 2009 22:41:32 GMT -5
"Well...I know Ron Weasley usually sits with you, but he doesn't seem to have this class today...so I thought I could join, as I was on my way here already and everything..." Hermione looked at Harry nervously. Finally she smiled. “That’s fine.” She told him softly. “So what exactly do you do?” Hermione asked the Brownie. The spirit was looking at the three a little nervously. It spoke in a soft little voice and Hermione hurried to write everything down. "I'm not like the other Slytherins, I don't like You-kno- oh hell I dont like Voldemort any more than you Harry, he killed my mum and dad too." The buy spoke up when the Brownie had finished. “Not all Slytherins like Voldermort.” Hermione replied. The Brownie flinch both times at the name. Hermione was thinking of Blaise again. When he said that Voldermort had killed his mom and dad too, Hermione looked quickly at Harry.
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Post by Aiden Morate on Nov 6, 2009 22:58:02 GMT -5
Aiden knew the little ghost was scared so he summoned some cream for it to drink. He then asked it how it was feeling, he hoped to cross notes with the others to combind their notes. He was unsure how harry was takeing the news but he thanked hermione for her hospitality and then said, "None of them call him by name, 'the dark lord' only a few of us dont talk about him." he was still looking at the little thing while it somehow drank the cream, he wanted one of these little things. He may like hermione but he was more interested in Potter right now.
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Post by Hermione Granger on Nov 6, 2009 23:09:07 GMT -5
“Fear in a name is fear in itself.” Hermione told the boy. “It’s stupid to be afraid to say Voldermorts name. Any intelligent person knows that.” She watched as the Brownie drank the cream and gave her time to finish before asking more questions. She focused on her notes and then looked around to see how everyone else was doing. She was surprised to see Neville writing like mad as his Brownies talked a blue streak. That was good to see. Professor Hagrid walked among the students listening to the conversations hand lending a hand when needed.
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Post by Harry Potter on Nov 7, 2009 12:55:00 GMT -5
When the new comer mentioned Voldermort killing his parents, Harry’s head snapped up. He had said “too” so he knew what had happened to Harry. Harry looked at the boy for a moment silently. His face was emotionless. He could feel Hermione’s eyes on him. Instead of saying anything in return, Harry began to write down the Brownies answers to Hermione’s questions. Leave it to Hermione to know exactly what to ask. When Hermione retorted, “Not all Slytherins like Voldermort.” Harry scoffed. He didn’t care for any Slytherin. "None of them call him by name, 'the dark lord' only a few of us don’t talk about him." The boy spoke up again. Harry smirked. “Voldermort is not a lord.” Harry said. “He is a vicious fiend.” “Fear in a name is fear in itself.” Hermione told the boy. “It’s stupid to be afraid to say Voldermorts name. Any intelligent person knows that.” Harry nodded. “Too true he said softly.” He smiled as Hagrid clapped him on the back as the professor passed by. The friendly gesture knocked Harry forward a few feet.
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Post by Aiden Morate on Nov 7, 2009 17:35:14 GMT -5
Aiden agreed with both of them on all they said and just kept to the lesson, asking questions and such...
Aiden was pissed, he had tried toget it clear he wasn't a genaric slytherin but they didn't seem to get it. He needed their help and friendship if his mom was right, the war with voldemort was not over. Well he had scrued up big time on friendship with them, they may tolerate him but nothing more. Why where things always so very fucked up for him? Not a thing ever went as planned as of late, and he was getting sick of it.
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Post by Talon Petty on Nov 12, 2009 21:47:19 GMT -5
Talon quickly scribbled notes down onto his notebook as he quickly went back to drawing a picture of the Brownie. He loved Care of magical creatures, because he loves magical creatures. And Hagrid wasn't a half bad teacher for the oaf he could be sometimes. And the fact that most classes ended in a casualty made Talon like it even more. He sighed slowly as he caught Harry's eye. He forced a small small smile. He had actually grown to respect Potter. This was the opposite of what he was supposed to. But...he betrayed voldemort. OR he thought it was clear he did. But then again, he did make it clear. He let Fenrir deliver the message...and it should have been clear...Voldemort would have had to find somebody elce to get potter...so it had to be somebody on the inside. But who came here recently that nobody knew much about? Aiden.....but he said he hated voldemort. but was it a lie, a ruse to get potter closer? Who elce? Then it hit Talon, Professor Ryan. But he would never be able to prove it, not like he can walk up to dumbledore and say sorry dumbledore but your new defense against the dark arts is really a death eater or a spy sent here to bring harry potter to voldemort. How would he prove it. He realized that the only way he could, was to watch over potter.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Nov 20, 2009 11:01:29 GMT -5
Draco worked between Greg and Vince as they questioned and studdied the Brownie. At least this wasn't a dangerous creature. At east Draco was less likely to be kicked, bitten, or burned. Hagrid was a fool in Draco's mind but at least, he managed to pull together a good class every now and then. Draco had just finished a sketch of the creature before him. He felt he had asked enough questions now. He turned and leaned back against the table and looked around. There were not that many students in this class. Draco wondered if the word had gotten out about how dangerous this class was. He smirked.
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Post by Izadora Dream on Nov 20, 2009 22:52:19 GMT -5
I'd like to make myself beleive [/color][/center][/font]  THAT PLANET EARTH TURNS SLOWLY[/color] [/font] Its hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep[/color][/font] CAUSE EVERYTHING IS NEVER AS IT SEEMS[/color][/font] Izzy after finding two other girls to do that with sat down in the grass. She kept her legs closed and straight. She pulled a note book and a quill and ink out of her bad and started writing a note to Mandy when she looked up and saw a blond boy leaning against the table. Izzy tilted her head trying to remember his name. After a few minutes of staring, where it was very obvious she stood up and walked over to him. She looked at him and smiled. "You must be Draco? Right? I'm Izadora but I like Izzy better. I'm one of Mandy's best friends." She said with a sweet smile on her face. [/center] [/b][/color] Everybody `WORD COUNT 125 `WEARING This`MUSIC OWL CITY. `NOTES None `CREDIT Girlygirl123 AT CAUTION 2.0 <3 [/ul] |
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Nov 21, 2009 19:10:25 GMT -5
Draco was a little more then shocked when the dark haired girl stood and made her way towards him. He made his face stay natural as she stopped beofre him. Draco sneered slightly when she smiled and she said, "You must be Draco? Right? I'm Izadora but I like Izzy better. I'm one of Mandy's best friends." Draco's sneer vanished. He looked over the girl again. "Yes I'm Draco." He told her. "It's a pleasure to meet you Izadora." He smiled. Little did she know but he had just bestowed on her a rare thing. He had never smiled at a Hufflepuff before. They were all afraid of him.
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