20 comments

  • So if you have a character for a story you want drawn or your purrsona drawn, or a pfp, come here!
    Form:
    Name:
    Clan:
    Background (what color):
    Appearance of the cat:
    Special Features(scars, broad shoulders, long legs, etc):
    Eye Color:
    Any Special accessories:

    So I don’t have Imgur so I will have to post it on the Blogclan Tumbler page and that might take a few weeks. I will give you the link after it is posted. Sorry for the wait.

    Or……you can request for it to be done on picrew, and I will then get it to you less that a day

  • (Pls one other person in this rp only. Its super confusing and hard 4 me to roleplay with multiple people at the same time.) Holly Lee, a short yet lean with brown eyes sat a corner of the Slytherin comment room, quietly reading a book she stole from the restricted section of the library titled,”Secrets of The Darkest Art“, particularly a section about using and controlling Fiendfyre.

    While she wasn’t particularly keen on the whole “Death Eater” thing, Holly had a different opinion on the Dark Arts. So long as you didn’t hurt anyone, she was convinced it ought to be acceptable. She only read it so openly because she had enchanted the cover to look like Hogwarts: A History.

  • Twila flung open the door muttering about “First years” and slumped onto one of the couches. Her eyes alighted on Holly’s book. “What are you reading?” She asked curiously

    • “What does it look like, Lacework?” Holly snapped as she held up the book so the cover was in full view. She was certainly not going to let this stupid prefect get the satisfaction of catching her doing something wrong.

      • Twila’s eyes flashed with anger “Unless you want to find yourself in detention I’d suggest you hand the book over, Lee” Twila hissed

        • Holly bit her lip, feeling panic rush through her viens. Perhaps she could lie out of it, saying that she was given permission by a teacher but was ashamed of reading about the dark arts because of the whole “death eater thing”, even if it was “for” defense against the dark arts.

          Maybe she could get away with a memory charm? It didn’t look like Twila had her wand on her, but Holly couldn’t be sure. Instead, the girl decided it would be better to stall. Just enough to buy time so she could grab her wand. Maybe she could swiftly enchant the book blank (temporarily, of course) and play it off as a prank set just for her,”Whats so suspicious about a history book? Gee, Lacework, you gonna start shaking us down every time we enter the common room next?” She smirked as her hand twitched, slightly moving towards her (hopefully hidden) wand.

          • “Recently some students have been caught smuggling books out of the library- books about dark magic” Twila muttered. Her eyes shot to Holly and she frowned as she saw Holly reaching for her wand. “Accio book!” Twila cried and the book zoomed into her hands. Twila flipped open the book “What do we have here?” Twila mused.

            • Holly grimaced, pushing herself deeper into her seat as she knew she was caught red handed,”Fine, fine. I did take a book on the dark arts, but that doesn’t mean I was gonna use any of the spells it taught! It’s strictly for studying purposes!” She insisted.

              • Twila frowned at Holly. “You know it’s forbidden to take books from the Restricted Section. You could be expelled.” Twila said sharply. She then glanced at Holly as she heard her statement. “For studying purposes? What for?” She asked curiosity glimmering in her eyes.

                • Holly shrugged,”Defense against the Dark Arts. I hid it because…well, with the whole ‘oooh slytherin=death eater’ stigma, I was worried someone would freak out and refuse to listen to my reasonings. I am happy you have not done so, Lacework.”
                  Well, the last part was true at least. The lie about it being for DADA easily flowed off her tongue.

                  And it wasn’t as thought it was unreasonable. She had always been one of the best in the class and shown a genuine interest in it, enough so that she tried to start a club on it in her 2nd year (although that sort of crashed and burned, no pun intended, when some dunderhead thought it was a good idea to try out a spell he found and accidentally set the entire Slytherin Common Room on fire.).

                • Twila nodded “I know how it feels to be judged” She stated, feeling a pang of sadness “My parents were Death Eater’s you know.” Twila closed her eyes, waiting for the all too familiar sting of non-acceptance.

  • Twila nodded “I know how it feels to be judged.” She stated, feeling a pang of sadness “My parents were Death Eater’s you know.” Twila closed her eyes, waiting for the all too familiar sting of non-acceptance.

    • Holly shrugged,”You can’t control that. Their…..their no better than Death Eaters, you know. Judging someone because of their blood.” she glanced off into the distance before her eyes flicked back to Twila.

      • Twila nodded before flicking through a few pages of the book. She snapped it shut. “Goodbye Lee” Twila muttered, a smile twisting her mouth as she walked out of the common room