"The Divergent Key at Hogwarts" [PRS]
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"The Divergent Key at Hogwarts" ~ An RP between Vie & Nordanhym. Prolog: The year was 1994, close to the end of the warm summer months. All over Great Britain there were trunks being packed, owls shoved into cages, toads into boxes and books into bags. Yes, another year at Hogwarts would soon take its first breath and new students would mix with the old. Lessons will be taken, Quidditch matches played, potions brewed and friendships made. But something else is stirring, something far greater then the students at Hogwarts could imagine. A hunt would commence and no one, not one, will be spared. The Ministry of Magic had long, in silence, hunted for what they called Abnormals. Witches and Wizards with greater power than the average. Cornelius Fudge, believing they, these Abnormals, one day will try to overtake the Ministy and seize power of all and everything has in absolute secrecy hunted, captured and killed many during his rein. But now, scared due to a prophesy of the Ministry erupting in flames casted by Abnormals as they call them, he has taken it to the next level. Hunting, witches and wizards, publicly and openly blaming them for Voldemorts previous war. This despite these witches and wizards often not even being aware of their nature... But, the prophecy also mentioned another. An Abnormal with great power. The power to heal, to calm, to protect and to unite the world of magic. A person that would be set free of her bonds with a burning heart of love, or a blackened heart of hate. This Cornelius Fudge saw as the biggest threat of all, someone, an Abnormal of all, that could steal all his power even though that is not what the prophesy might have meant, it seemed more a warning of what to come depending on the unbinding of the Abnormals power. Filling the heart with love, or with hate... But who is this powerful person and what does all of this have to do with the love between two students at Hogwarts? What does children, teenagers and young adults have to do with any of this..? And above all, will they be hunted and slayed or captivated like the rest? Even though the bond of their powers will not be broken until the first moon of winter the year of their 16th birthday... Will this mean an end to love in the magic world? Or will the world be reborn? We don´t know... But this is where our story starts. The 28th of August, 1994... Other Information: Spoiler: Tryck här för att visa! Character Template: Spoiler: Tryck här för att visa! ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Character: Allixandra Hayes Spoiler: Tryck här för att visa!  
16 jun, 2016 18:19
Detta inlägg ändrades senast 2016-10-16 kl. 18:58
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Här är min mall! Förlåt för att det dröjde så!
Spoiler: Tryck här för att visa! Wishing for Paris. 16 jun, 2016 23:18 |
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Allixandra pressed down one more book into her overfull trunk, she snapped the locks while sitting on top of it. She let out a sigh and wiped her forehead with he back of her tanned hand. The sun was setting, slowly disappearing from sight of her second floor window.
"Allix dear, it´s dinner!" her mother called from downstairs, Allixandra got up and poked her head out the door. "Coming mom!" she called back and preceded to put the trunk on the floor beside the bed before heading down to the dining room sniffing the air. Her nostrils filled with the scent of roasted chicken, mash and cooked vegetables. It made her stomach churn in anticipation and she hurried along down the winding stairs. "So, Allixandra," her father said while looking up at her, "are you getting ready for another year at Hogwarts?" Allixandra smiled an nodded, "Yes, I've already started to pack and I think I managed to get down two more books in my trunk than I managed last year so I'm almost done actually." Her father nodded and turned towards her mother, they started to talk about her latest work of fiction. Allixandra spaced out, thinking about the upcoming classes, about seeing Caleb, Coraline and her other friends that she hadn't had any other contact with then through the occasional letters here and there. Allixandra didn't mind though, she knew that they were friends, that they would be just as good friends in a weeks time as they were before summer. It was the same every year. And, to be honest, it gave her a chance to be free during the summer break and she didn't really mind that. She could get pulled into book after book, go for days long riding trips or just lay on her back watching the clouds glide by up in the sky. It was almost as if the summer had gone by too fast, but also too slow. She didn't quite know how to explain it. I wonder if we will get to keep Lupin for another year at Hogwarts, he is, without a doubt the best teacher we have ever had... Maybe- Her thoughts were interrupted by her mothers voice, "Allix, are you done?" "Sorry, what?" Allixandra blinked twice and looked at her mother who was standing with her hand stretched out. "Oh, yes, sorry..." She picked up her plate and handed it over to her mother before thanking her for dinner and leaving the room. I gotta stop spacing out like that... She sighed and went to her room where she changed into her stable clothes so she could go out and take in the horses. She fed them, filled up with feed for the morning and said good night to the three horses that were occupying three of the four boxes. She turned out the light, went inside and took a shower before she headed up to her room and took out her wand to practise some spells. The night came with a rush of cold air, the wind made the leaves rustle and it howled it's way forward, towards the sea and beyond. Allixandra laid in her bed, the cover crumbled up between her legs and her chestnut brown hair flared out over the pillow beneath her head. She was drifting away, thinking about Hogwarts and the year to come. How she longed to walk those halls, watch the sun set over the lake and hangout by the fire in the common-room. A heavy sigh slipped through her lips and sleep took a vast grip of her mind. Pulling her into the land of dreams, away from the howling late summer wind and into the world beyond the living and dead, where everything and nothing was possible all at the same time...
16 jun, 2016 23:51
Detta inlägg ändrades senast 2016-06-18 kl. 13:58
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Crystal clear bubbles rose up towards the pale blue sky. They glinted in all the colours of the rainbow as the sunbeams from the setting sun filtered through them. The evening night was kind of chilly but Kiera didn't care much about it. William and Lily where running around the lawn hysterically laughing and chasing the tiny bubbles. Although Kiera loved Hogwarts with all her heart she felt an unsettling feeling at the thought of leaving her siblings.
"Kiera, Kiera! Help me!" Lily shouted as William abandoned the bubbles and started to chase his little sister instead. Kiera couldn't keep herself from laughing at her two adorable goofy siblings. "No, no, missy! You but your self in that situation! Don't drag me into it!" Kiera laughingly told her little sister, who had run up to her with the intention to hide behind her back. Lightly Kiera pushed Lily out in front of her, right towards William. "Oh, traitor!" The younger girl shouted as her big brother picked her up and held her upside down. After a couple more minutes of laughing and shrinking chase around the lawn the younger siblings collapsed. William couldn't stop yawning and Lily had gone so far that she actually had fallen asleep. Kiera lifted up Lily and placed her on her hip and took William by his hand. "Come on, let's get home! It's late!" Kiera told William who stumbled at her side. "Can we e..." William stopped to yawn befor he continued. "Eat pizza? I want pizza!" This proclaimation made Kiera almost choke with laughter. "Sweetie, we ate dinner an hour ago! And it's late, all you'll do when we get home is going to bed! You can barely walk, and you quite frankly resemble an Inferi!" William pouted at this but they where almost back home and Kiera suspected that he would be fine as soon as he would get a cup of warm milk with honey. William completely collapsed as soon as they had gotten inside the door. Kiera sighed deeply and attempted to keep him hom his feet. Her mothers head popped out from the living room, wearing a large smile. "Oh, dear! I suspected that they would get a little bit sleepy, but they continue to astonish me with the meaning of the word! I can put them to bed, go into the kitchen and talk to your father for a while!" Kiera's mother tock a step out into the hallway, lifted Lily to her own hip and hurled Kiera into the kitchen. The kitchen was small and seemed gloomy this time of day. But Kiera had always liked the kitchen, it's unsymmetrical messiness calmed her when she was sad or felt alone. When she was younger, before she had started Hogwarts, Kiera would sneak up in the middle of the night and bake chocolate cupcakes. Now her father sat by the table with tired eyes and big cup of coffee. Kiera knew that he had been working late at his job as a muggle entrepreneur, but this was the first time she had seen him truly exhausted. "Hi, dad! You okay?" Kiera asked as she sat down opposit him. He smiled at her, but his eyes where still tired. "Yes, it's just a lot at the office! Never mind me, what about you? Excited for another school years? You want be having any what are they called... OWLs? This year?" He furrowed his eyebrows, as in concentration. "No, not this year! But the NEWTs are coming up next year and we will have even more "furture counselling"! Basically everything revolves around our future this year, it's kind of exhausting!" Kiera propped her elbows at the table and rested her head against her hands. "Do you know what you want to do? Something magical?" Her father asked, curious as ever. "Oh, I don't know dad! I'm not sure about anything anymore! Perhaps... Well I'll have two more years to figure it out, it will be fine!" But truly Kiera felt torn. She had told her father the truth. She wasn't sure about anything anymore. Wishing for Paris. 17 jun, 2016 21:37 |
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Summer was at an end... She could feel it as she stood outside in the morning air. It was cold, but Allixandra enjoyed the refreshing feeling. It was 06:05 in the morning and the morning work with the horses was due. She stepped into her boots, slipped on a sweater and headed out, she crossed the courtyard and went into the barn. As she loaded hay into bags she hummed on one of the new rock releases she heard on the radio a few days ago.
The horses neighed and puffed when she opened the stable door. They knew it was time to go out and the excitement was palpable in the air. Allixandra smiled, "You guys ready for another day?" she walked towards the box furthest away that housed the biggest horse. Storm. "Okay, you know the drill. Storm first," she opened the box door and the horse walked out, "then it's you little Foxy." she let out the smallest horse, "and then you, Eldo." She opened the last box door and let her own horse out. After all the horses were out she closed the paddock and unhooked the guiding line. Before she headed in she mocked out the boxes, filled up with feed, cleaned up the aisle and put new straw in the boxes... The days passed... the 29th, the 30th and the 31st rolled around the corner and finally the first of September had arrived. Allixandra woke up with a rush, she jumped out of bed and quickly dragged on her clothes. She brushed out her long chestnut hair before putting it up in a very high ponytail with her bangs hanging down by either side of her head. She rushed downstairs and the first thing that hit her was the smell of breakfast. Her mother had taken care of the horses that morning since it was an important day to be rested on for Allixandra. "Eat your breakfast, pack your bags and don't forget- " "To check everything twice," Allixandra finished her mothers sentence and laughed. Her mother nodded and sat down next to her to finish her own breakfast... Royce, Miranda and Allixandra all took place in the car. Allixandra watched the smile on her mothers face and the happiness shining in her fathers eyes. They really were one big happy family, even if her brother were no longer living with them. "You ready pumpkin?" Royce asked, turning his head towards his daughter. Allixandra nodded, clicked her seatbelt into place and rested one arm across the cage for Lucifer, her cat. The car started to roll and the drive towards the station, towards platform 9¾, towards Hogwarts... Allixandra smiled and she couldn't wait to be reunited with her friends. Everything will be great this year... Our last year... I can't believe it... She sighed and leaned back in the seat of the car, watching the trees of Hartland swiftly float by... In the meantime at the ministry... "But, Minister, are you sure about this?" A man's voice stuttered out nervously. Fudge nodded decisively. "Yes, this year we can no longer wait, or do this in the background. We have to take a stand against these - these... -these Abnormals!" Fudge bellowed out and the other men nodded around the table. "But, Minister, at Hogwarts?" the man stuttered again. "This year they will hold the Triwizard tournament, it will give us the perfect opportunity to check for students with theses unreal powers... We have to fight back or they will destroy me, I mean us!"
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The first of September. It was a wishper one everyones lips, well everyone that was a part of the wizarding world at least. Every year each and every teenager between eleven and seventeen felt that surge of happiness from the bottom of there hearts. With a few exceptions for those really school tried ones, like Mary Doyle or Trevor Birch whom Kiera suspected would run away to be muggle cleaning supplie inventors. But with exceptions for a few such depressing stories the air was practically trembling with anticipation
Kiera woke up early, barley passed five a clock in the morning. She didn't even felt as groggy as she usually did before nine am. At the bottom of her bed Lily lay rolled up as a cat, Kiera would found her there from time to time when Lily have had nightmares. Although the early hour Kiera couldn't make herself go back to sleep. So she carefully slipped out from under her covers, very carefully not to disturb Lily who had started to snore, and put her feet down on the cold tree floors. She shivered a little, from the cold, and grabbed a cardigan from the chair beside her bed. Then she tiptoed out of her bedroom and down the creaky stairs. When Kiera entered the kitchen she was a bit indecisive about what she was going to do. It was far too early to make breakfast since nobody else would be up in at least two hours. Finally she settled for making a cup of tea for herself. She made her favourite kind with forest berries and then climbed up into the open kitchen window. From her house, which was located in the outskirts of Oxford, she could see their tiny garden and the farmed fields beyond. It was a familiar scenary, she had seen it for her entire life, it was kind of comforting. She sipped from her still very hot tea. Kiera sat in the window for hours, watching the sun rise and filling the air getting warmer. When she suspected that the rest of her family would be getting up soon Kiera made breakfast, which on the first of September meant a row of delicious things such as waffles and freshly pressed orange juice. After everyone had eaten a satisfactory breakfast, and Kiera had changed into other clothing, come the task of getting the entire family tucked in there tiny blue car. This proved, as it did every year, to be a difficult task. Finally they had managed to squeeze every one in, poor little Lily seemed to almost disappear behind the coffin in fron of her, and with a deep sigh Kiera released that the summer had come to an end. "We are going to that funny train station, right?" William asked with wide open eyes. "We go there every year silly! I have to take the train to my school from platform 9¾, you know that!" Jokingly Kiera ruffled William's hair. But in her heart a kind of sadness settled, like a seed in the spring, soon she was an adult. This year she would go to a lot of future consulting and try to decide what to do after Hogwarts. But deep down Kiera knew it was alright, that leaving everything well known behind her might turn out for the better. She was ready. Meanwhile at the Ministry... Cornelius Fudge paced his office, anxiously awaiting an owl from one of his lower ranked ministers about the precedings on the Hogwarts matter. This problem with the Abnormals had to be solved as soon as possible, or the aftermath would be thoroughly unpleasant. At that moment a large black owl flew into his office. In a matter of seconds Fudge had grabbed on to the letter attached to the owls leg. It was a short concise letter the minister know that the task of once and for all getting rid of the Abnormals had taken its beginning. Relived Fudge sank back into his large sitting chair, finally. Finally he could stop worry about those Abnormals. Wishing for Paris. 19 jun, 2016 22:49 |
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Allixandra set her luggage down on the wagon her father had fetched for her. She swiftly placed Lucifers cage on top of the luggage. She, her mother and her father together walked into the station and headed for platform 9¾ and Allixandra couldn't wait to see her friends again. Especially Caleb who had only written three letters all summer.
"Darling, hold on, not so fast." Her mother tried to keep up with her daughters long legs and fast steps but it was hard in her heals. "Sorry mom, I'm just so excited! I wanna see Caleb again, it's been ages since last." Allixandra smiled, and her mother laughed slightly. They went through the wall of bricks and appeared on platform 9¾ together, seeing witches and wizards with their families. Allixandra looked around and it didn't take long before she could see the long black hair of Caleb. "Go on, I'll hand your luggage to the crew on the train." "Thanks dad, but I need my bag and I want Lucifer with me so hold those for me..!" she called backwards as she hurried over to Caleb. He turned around before she was even there, "Allix!" "Caleb!" They hugged each other and smiled widely. To other people they would most likely look like a couple, but they really were just the best of friends and had been since the second year of Hogwarts. "I've missed you girl! You look gorgeous as ever." Allixandra smiled and Caleb kissed her hand in an old fashioned way filled with charm. Allixandra couldn't help but laugh out loud, some people turned and stared at her. Probably because she was always the quiet one, the still one, the loner who didn't talk or raise her voice. But just this once, she let her feelings have a bit of freedom just this once. "I'll meat you inside, I just need to get my bag and Lucifer." Caleb shrugged, "I've never liked that cat. He's evil Allix..." "Pfft, you're just being silly, he's adorable." "Yeah, towards you, and only you.." he chuckled, "well, see you inside then, I'll get us a compartment in the Ravenclaw wagon." Allixandra nodded and headed back to where her parents were standing. "So, are you ready?" her mother was smiling a little tearfully. "I'm ready mom, last year of Hogwarts, here I come." Allixandra smiled and hugged her mom. "You be a good girl this year Allixandra." "Am I not always?" Allixandra hugged her father who laughed. "Yes, yes indeed you are. My little girl, is growing up... Last year at Hogwarts I can't-" the whistle of the train blew, "Sorry dad, gotta go. I'll see you at Christmas!" Allixandra waved as she got on the train. "See you at Christmas darling, don't forget to write!" her mother shouted out, Allixandra smiled and disappeared into the train with the other students. She quickly marched towards the Ravenclaw wagon and started to look for Caleb with her bag over her shoulder and Lucifers cage in her left hand. Spoiler: Tryck här för att visa!
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Platform 9¾ had always been one of Kiera's favourite places. Although all the loud sounds and crowded atmosphere. It was after all a place of anticipation. William was chattering clutching my right hand, pointing at all of those miraculous wizarding things. His eyes where large with amazement.
"William, sweetheart, you have to let go of your sister now or she will miss the train." Mom laughs at us, but her eyes are tinged with sadness. She always hated to let me go. "But why do she have to go? When can I go with her!" William stamped upset with his tiny yellow boots and his checks where flushed. Kiera truly wished that she could bring him, perhaps smuggle him a log in her trunk. Well, if it hadn't already been over full with things that she honestly didn't need. "Perhaps... Perhaps someday, sweetie. When you turn eleven." Kiera's mom said, but her eyes remained sad. Kiera knew the topic of whether all of her children would get into Hogwarts was a sensitive topic, she was after all a squilb. She couldn't make any promises. After Kiera gave all the members of her family one last hug each she jumped up on the great red train, dragging her big trunk behind her. The inside of the train turned out to be even more crowded than the platform. Unfortunately Kiera seemed to have gotten into the middle of a cluster of first year students. They where babbling about all the amazing things they would do at Hogwarts. Almost fighting her way trough the crowd before she finally found a compartment with familiar faces. She thrust the door wide open, beaming at her friends. "I'm back, have you missed me?" Clara, Holly and Peter, smiled back and laughed at Kiera's silliness. "Well, well! I suppose that you survived this summer break as well." Holly said as Kiera propped her trunk up on the hat rack. "So, what have you all been up to this summer?" Kiera asked her friends, and soon enough ther where all talking as if they never had been apart. Spoiler: Tryck här för att visa! Wishing for Paris. 21 jun, 2016 21:19 |
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Allixandra moved through the train, checking each compartment after Caleb. Lucifer was starting to weigh heavy in her hand. A bunch of first years tried to squeeze by her. They were babbling loudly about everything they were looking forward to at Hogwarts, guessing what things were true and what things were not.
"Silly..." She pushed on, passing another two compartments and she finally heard a familiar voice. "Allix! There you are, I've been waiting for you." Caleb called through the half opened door. Allixandra smiled and pushed open the door to step in. "The train is damn packed... First years roaming around..." She sat Lucifers cage down and put the bag on the floor before closing the compartment door. She let Lucifer out and sat down on the blue couch, opposite of Caleb. Lucifer immediately jumped up on the couch and sneaked his way to Allixandras lap where he settled in and started to purr as she stroked him and scratched his head. Caleb looked with displeased eyes on the cat, "I wish you would keep that thing in the cage..." Allixandra scoffed. "You're just being silly Caleb." "Am not!" Caleb pulled up the sleeve of his shirt, "look! I still got the damn scar!" Three thin little lines was visible on his arm and Allixandra scoffed once more. "Caleb, you provoked him... It's not Lucifers fault." "Pffth... What ever. So how was your summer?" "It was good, I needed the free time. And I got to ride a lot during this summer. And I started to read a new series of muggle fiction. How about your summer?" Allixandra looked up from the cat and smiled at Caleb who was holing as much of a distance as possible from the cat that was laying in her lap. "Well, I was helping dad with he company and-" Caleb didn't have time to say more before the door opened up to their compartment. Two girls and one guy came in and sat down. Allixandra put the cage on the floor next to her bag, "Took you long enough..." Caleb smiled and let one of the girls sit beside him while the other girl sat next to Allixandra and they guy sat next to the first girl on Calebs side of the compartment. He smiled towards Allixandra. "Hey Allixandra..." "Hi Macon," Allixandra moved her eyes to the girls, "Lucinda, Coraline." The girls smiled and said in unison, "Hi Allix!" their voices bright and sweet as ever. It wasn't long before the compartment was filled with laughter and joke telling. Allixandra probably had the smallest part on the verbal level but somehow always ended up as the centre of attention in the compartment. Spoiler: Tryck här för att visa!
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In the evening light the world that past away outside the train window seemed almost exotic, like something out of a fairytale. Kiera almost excepted to see a couple of unicorns or perhaps a hippogriff. The compartment where full of chattering conversation, but at the moment Kiera felt no need to add in on if Celestial Enchanters or The Inferius where the best wizarding boy band. So she rested her head against the window and let her self be seduce by the beautiful evening landscape.
"...Kiera do you even listen to me?" Kiera looked up almost squinting against the light in the compartment. Holly where looking at her with raised eyebrows so Kiera guessed that she probably ad missed out on something important. "Sorry, Holls! I spaced out, what did you say?" Holly rolled her eyes but didn't seem to be to annoyed. "I asked if you saw that art exhibition? The muggle one, in London?" Holly's muggle ant was an artist and had recently been part of a quite sophisticated art exhibition. Since both of Kiera's parents where great art lovers she had actually seen the exhibition twice. "Oh, yes I did! You aunts work are stunning! Honestly, I wish I could paint that good." Peter laughed quietly and rolled his eyes. "Really? You can't paint? Kiera, you where offered an internship on the basis of you being a good artist!" About then the lady with candy carriage slammed open compartment door and asked if they wanted something to eat. Both Peter and Clara bought a couple of chocolate frogs each but Kiera refrained from buying anything. When the lady had continued down the train corridor Holly snatched a chocolate frog from Peter. "Hey! You can buy your own! It's not like you can't afford it..." Kiera knew part was true, Holly's family came from money. Money and magic, to be more specific. "Perhaps, but I gave you like one hundred for your birthday! I think you can grant me one!" Holly said eating the stolen chocolate frog. Peter just snorted. "Well I'm not going to be eating it now! So I suppose you win." Then Peter turned towards me. "I'm serious though, Kiera! You are an amazing artist! I don't get why you don't put in an effort to do it! I mean I know that you probably will be a healer or whatever, but I'm fairly sure that you could sustain merely on your art." Kiera smiled a little. "Oh, get over yourself! I might be able to paint but I couldn't sustain myself from an economical view." Kiera looked down at her hands but she couldn't keep herself from smiling. The landscape outside the train window had turned black. Only humble dots of light far, far away where still visible. Wishing for Paris. 28 jun, 2016 18:59 |
, och den andra meningen är ett utrop ("We go there every year silly! I have to take the train to my school from platform 9¾, you know that!" 
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