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Post by Alastor Jude Moody on Aug 4, 2019 5:32:43 GMT
 Let the eye of vigilance never be closed
He chatted with Dormiens about the Abersteens and a few of the other families she’d been helping out, but there were just too many muggleborn families and only so many places to hide them without completely uprooting their lives. Granted, he had heard rumblings of some families up and leaving the country altogether, looking for safe haven in France, Germany, and the Netherlands, but most didn’t want to leave their entire lives. It was understandable and yet it was also infuriating that anyone was made to be in the place to make such a decision in the first place. It seemed as though Dumbledore was finally ready to do something about it and Alastor was ready to listen, at least until Dorcas Meadowes arrived and flaunted her imaginary bowel issues around the room. She was a good Auror, but a showboat. She clearly got a kick out of everyone knowing she was screwing around with a Lestrange, no shame about having murdered the bloke’s wife either. She was a weird witch, but Dumbledore saw something in her. Alastor couldn’t say what, exactly.
Albus began a short a speech and by the end of it, Alastor was a little miffed. “That’s it?” he muttered in disbelief quietly to D. It was a good start, he supposed, but it seemed like a pretty loose bandage on a huge gash across all of Britain. Surely there was something to be done from inside the Ministry’s walls. He was a sodding Auror for Merlin’s sake! His position could have been useful for something more than ushering families to a castle for a few months. Without much hesitation, Albus disappeared, and Alastor’s voice rose to its natural level as he expressed his dissatisfaction at the minimal actions being proposed. “What the bloody hell are they all to do come the end of summer? Enroll in lessons?”
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Post by Silas Zhang on Aug 4, 2019 6:47:28 GMT
 Regret is such a pointless emotion
It was still early, the sun wasn’t due to set for another hour, but they were in that hazy time of evening where everything had a magical glow about it. The shadows were long and easier to move through than earlier in the day, but Silas still had to be careful. He didn’t like being out in the daylight, aside from his little allergy that could result in his death, there were just so many more hoops to jump through in the day. At night things moved slower, it was easier to get around without being noticed. Silas was never an introverted person, but sometimes avoiding people was preferred. The darkness made that possible.
The house looked busy, lights on in several of the windows and shadowed figures moving around. There was no worry that passersby might suspect anyone of hosting a get together inside, the building was enchanted. Silas had been given the address, so he was privy to see what few others were able to bear witness to; Albus Dumbledore was having a party. That was poor timing, but Silas had come all the way from China and he wasn’t about to let a little tea party put a stopper on his plans. Merlin’s beard, he hoped the old coot was entertaining something as mundane as a tea party and he wasn’t about to walk in on an old wizard’s burlesque show.
Upon entering the familiar home, Silas was greeted by a house elf. “I need to speak to Albus,” he said frankly but the elf explained that the wizard was busy. “Tell him Silas wants a word,” he countered. “I’ll wait out here.” Sounds from the party could be heard from down the hall where Silas waited, but it didn’t sound like a very good party. He couldn’t make out what anyone was saying, but it was mostly talking and very little laughter or music. Would Silas have to teach the old man how to throw a rager when this madness with wizarding persecution was all said and done with? It seemed so. He pondered over Albus’ ability to get down and dirty with a few raucous dance moves and the right soundtrack as he waited in the hallway, people slowly beginning to trickle out and head down the hall towards him.
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Post by Christopher Erebus Devereaux on Aug 4, 2019 11:14:01 GMT
 But the tigers come at night with their voices soft as thunder Dumbledore was clearly tense. Kit had never seen him like this before. He usually had a twinkle in his eye, some sense of mischief about him, as though he were amused by a joke that only he was privy to. Not tonight. Tonight he was grave and steely, and looked like he couldn't wait to get out of there. Of all of the people Kit expected to be shook by what was happening out in the world, Albus Dumbledore hadn't even made the list, yet here he was, visibly changed by the events unfolding. Kit felt uneasy listening to his brief speech. He knew Dumbledore would have more going on than just opening Hogwarts to families for the summer, but he couldn't imagine what. He said he had work for all of them, Kit wasn't foolish enough to believe it would all be centred around the castle. There had to be more in the works. Dumbledore had to have other plans. Maybe he wasn't ready to tell them all just yet, or perhaps it was best not to tell everyone everything that was happening. Discretion was probably a valuable asset right about now. He turned to Geralina who had sat beside him. "You let me know if you need any help at the castle, okay?" he said quietly. She was like another sister to him, Kit would do anything to help her if she needed it. "It's pretty obvious that you're going to end up on babysitting duties for these families all summer. I'm an owl away. Really. Ollie and Sera, too." He turned to his siblings, not even thinking twice about signing them up to help if necessary. He knew they'd step up. Kit nudged Ollie with his elbow. "Well, if that's everything, I've got a book to get back to. Let's get out of here." He did not fancy sitting around in such a frustrated atmosphere just for the sake of politeness. Besides, Azrael needed to be fed, he would be clawing the curtains if he was left for much longer. Kit pushed his chair back and stood up, stretching his long legs out as though he'd been there for hours, when in reality, he had sat for maybe half an hour. If that. This definitely held the record for shortest Order meeting ever. At least everyone was on the same page for now, though, he supposed that must have been the point of the gathering. He let Ollie head through the door ahead of him, and gave Sera a kiss on the cheek, muttering about her putting some real clothes on before he followed Ollie out into the hallway. A few others were leaving, too, and he paused to let them by, ever the gentleman, until he noticed someone standing in the hallway, definitely not leaving. And he was absolutely gorgeous. A vampire. Kit could sense it immediately. It didn't take too much effort to notice the lack of a heartbeat, and he'd hunted enough vampires over the years to have a sense for them without having to try too hard at all. His skin prickled. What was a vampire doing at an Order meeting? Aside from his father, Kit had himself convinced that all vampires were bastards who needed to be put down, and yet this one had been invited right into the heart of the Order Headquarters. And he was dressed impeccably. Kit's eyes, completely ignoring his orders not to, found the vampires, and he found himself unable to look away. He was walking - was he walking? - but it felt like everything was moving in slow motion. Everything except his heart, which beat a tiny bit faster as he passed the beautiful creature, his head fully turned as he reached the front door and forced himself to step outside. His gaze was only broken when the front door slowly swung shut, blocking out the vampire and snapping Kit from whatever had had a hold on him. He swallowed. Turned. Popped out of existence. _______________________ tag: Oliver Osiris Devereaux , Seraphina Alala Devereaux , Darcy Eleanor Davies , Geralina Amara Drake , Silas Zhang and everyone! words: 714 notes: <3 outfit: Sexy scruffy.[googlefont="Rock Salt"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Oliver Osiris Devereaux on Aug 5, 2019 3:31:45 GMT
 If you obey all the rules you miss all the fun
“Yeah, definitely.” Ollie nodded his head vigorously at his brother volunteering himself for babysitting duty. “Number one babysitter right here.” He pointed to himself with both hands in a boasting manner, knowing babysitting Tessa’s kid once in a while would be nothing like helping families escape persecution from maniacal bigots. Still, the offer was genuine, even if it had originated in Kit’s mouth. Making a show of his baby minding talents was a better way to depart than with the sullen expression he’d been wearing during Dumbledore’s short but heavy speech. It was all getting a bit too real now, what with the Ministry having been taken over. It was one thing to fight a war against a bunch of mental outlaws, but now the murderous fiends had the backing of the magical government. They weren’t so much outlaws as vigilantes now. It made the Order’s job just that much more dangerous.
A couple handshakes here and then, there Kit was pushing Ollie out the door. As if the man couldn’t find his way home on his own. Or perhaps he was the one playing babysitter tonight, and Ollie was the unruly child. That was certainly fitting for the brothers. “Books,” he said with a sarcastic eye roll in Geralina’s direction, knowing she loved books even more than the half-vamp. “This guy.” Ollie enjoyed a good book now and then as well, but it was never a reason to rush home. Maybe he’d go out instead. He had energy to burn off after sitting in that meeting and he wasn’t really ready for a quiet night in like big brother Kit. Maybe Echo was up for a little quidditch practice.. Ollie’s thoughts were elsewhere as he headed down the hallway amid a couple others who clearly liked the idea of getting out of there quickly. He lost track of Kit in the hall and waited outside on the sidewalk for his brother to re-appear, but Kit was already miles away, clearly thinking on whatever book he had been wanting to get home to. “Nerd,” Ollie whispered under his breath as Kit disapparated, following along behind him.
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Post by Silas Zhang on Aug 5, 2019 17:18:51 GMT
Regret is such a pointless emotion
The partygoers were quite a motley crew; the old and the young, the pretty and…well, prettier. Albus did have a knack for attracting the attractive. The wizard, in his heyday, was one of those attractive people himself. Though he was now wrinkled and weathered, Silas remembered well the dashing Albus Dumbledore of his youth. It was such a pity how the mortals were so very, well, mortal, but Dumbledore retained the youthful energy of a man half his age and easily kept the vampire on his toes. They had fought dark wizards side by side once upon a time, and Silas was here to offer his services once more. Admiring Albus’ new army was simply a pleasurable perk as they trotted past him, most not giving the vampire a second glance.
Most, but not all.
Tall, dark, and mystified caught Silas’ eye and apparently Silas caught his. This was the second half-vampire to leave Dumbledore’s festivities but the first was obtusely focused on his own thoughts and hadn’t noticed Silas studying him. This one however…
Brown eyes locked on to hazel ones as the muscular mystery man seemed to practically glide down the hall. Silas turned and watched the half-vamp disappear out the front door. His heart would have been racing had it pulsed even once in the last 70 years. “Who are you?” he pondered to himself as the door swung shut. “Albus certainly has good taste in men,” he said, again to himself, as he decided that he’d had enough of waiting.
Silas turned and headed down the hall toward the room where the fun was being had. He entered quietly as only a vampire could and scanned the room from the back wall. Another half-vampire, Albus had a type apparently, and a werewolf among the wizards and witches. Motley crew indeed. No sign of Albus but there was another doorway on the opposite wall and Silas continued on toward it. Pushing the door open without a knock, he saw his long time friend and smiled. “I hear you’re fighting a war without me, Albus. You know I can’t have that.” Stepping inside, Silas closed the door behind him to allow privacy from the rest of Dumbledore’s soldiers.
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Post by Sirius Lee Black on Aug 11, 2019 4:26:15 GMT
 I am a responsible adult now, let's go get some candy
Sirius was rather disappointed that Dumbledore’s emphatic, but short-lived speech hadn’t included James’ suggestion of murder, but then that wasn’t really Dumbledore’s style if it could be helped. Telling Lily Evans that her marriage to James was no longer recognized by the wizarding Ministry of Britain definitely should have warranted some sort of Dumbly-sanctioned homicide. Merlin knew that’s what the fiery redhead wanted, and Sirius certainly wasn’t going to tell her no. He’d have given her a ride on his motorbike straight to the Ministry building to have a go that racist fucking Minister if he knew James wouldn’t kill him for it. Actually, Remus would probably have something to say about it as well. Peter wouldn’t make a peep, though, so if he and Lily were ever in a place to actually go all vigilante on the Minister’s arse, then Peter would definitely be called in for backup.
Sirius was sat between James and Remus, and he hadn’t spoken anything to either of them since they arrived, except to lean over to Remus as Meadowes made her grand entrance and commented that he was “gonna marry that witch one day” in not much more than a whisper. Now that people had concluded and people were starting to head out, Sirius turned to his weathered looking friend. “Dumbledore going for world’s record for shortest meeting or something? I know that old coot has more planned than he’s letting on. What d’you think he’s up to?”
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Post by Dorcas Amilie Meadowes on Aug 23, 2019 10:53:57 GMT
Albus gave her a look that signalled he was not impressed with her behaviour this evening but Dorcas didn't care, she'd received a lot of those looks over the course of her life and honestly, if they stopped now she'd probably rather miss them. She was sat between Geralina and Zelda, although not for long, Dumbledore kept things short and gave little to go on which was a little bit dickish of him, but that was how Dumbledore rolled. Dorcas supposed that just like her, everyone had their part to play and Dumbledore was directing them on what to do in privacy. She was up pretty fast as Dumbledore started to leave and she too made her way out. There was no hanging around, she couldn't be late getting back or she'd be risking getting found out. She booked it at top speed and got out before anyone else. She couldn't be waiting around. As soon as she was out of the parameters that prevented apparation, she was gone, back home and walking out of the bathroom after having flushed the toilet and washed her hands, ready to get Aurora to bed.
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Post by Sharla Violet Lovegood on Nov 7, 2019 18:00:26 GMT
 I'm falling for your eyes but they don't know me yet Sharla's eyes naturally landed on the luminous yellow wristband of the man who sat next to her. They travelled up his arm, across his chest, along his neck, and finally reached an unexpectedly handsome face. Quirking a brow in interest, she was forced to look away when Dumbledore began speaking. It was important to listen to what he had to say, and yet all she could think about was the gorgeous shade of brown the muggleborn's eyes were. She wanted to take another peek, but thought better of it, so she sipped her drink instead. It seemed like he had only just started talking when Dumbledore was finished and leaving the room as though it was about to be bombed. She glanced around at the gathered people, wide-eyed. Everyone else seemed to be as surprised as she was at how short Dumbledore's speech was. It was disconcerting, but so was refraining from looking at the man beside her. Sharla gave him another glance. Oh yeah, he was hot. She couldn't help herself. "So, while everyone is boggling over whether Al has lost the plot..." she turned in her seat to face him. "Hi, I'm Sharla." Her smile was equally friendly and flirty. She wasn't sure why she'd never noticed him before, but she regretted it. She could have had him naked in the back room plenty of times by now, but she supposed she could make up for that. "That wristband really brings out your... nothing. It's shit. I'm sorry you're stuck with it." She really was. Making the muggleborns wear wristbands was a dick move by the Minister, and she would happily curse Dolohov's face off and attach it to a camel if she ever had the chance. A camel would lead the country better. Nobody would even notice. _______________________ tag: Caradoc Bernard Dearborn and everyone! words: 339 notes: Hi there, hotness. <3 outfit: Tame[googlefont="Dawning of a New Day"][googlefont="Cinzel Decorative"] |
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Post by Caradoc Bernard Dearborn on Nov 9, 2019 16:22:25 GMT
Why was Doc not surprised? This seemed like a total waste of time. They had nothing to go on, no direction and they were all just left in a strangely formal room with nothing to do but leave. They'd only just got here and it was time to leave already. Doc had a number of things he wanted to suggest, like castrating the arseholes for starters, but beyond that there was the problem of the corrupt Ministry. Right now there was little they could do but protect innocent people. Doc wasn't against that, he was all for that, but it wasn't changing anything. Life was still going on with people being discriminated against for being born. Just existing seemed to piss off these arseholes and Doc was fed up with it. He'd lost his brother to these dicks so yeah, you could say it was personal. Who was he going to lose next? His sister? His dad? Another brother? He couldn't handle all the losses. He couldn't handle his sister losing another loved one. It was tough on all of them but Lunete in particular. Doc was ready to go after Albus when a voice grounded him back in reality.
Doc looked at the hotty that was next to him. His eyes took a quick look, taking her in without looking like a complete creep. "I dunno," He said, looking at the neon piece of crap, "It can't be that bad if it catches your attention." Ah that was shit. He took a stab at being flirty but it came out completely insane sounding. His formative years were spent tripping over his own two feet and keeping his pimply face buried in books so flirting wasn't learnt because once he'd grown out of that crazy hormonal shift phase he found girls just naturally flocked to him at clubs and pubs, there was usually very little talking that needed to be involved. "I'm Doc." May as well throw his name out there, just in case she ever wanted or needed to use it.
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