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Posted: Mon Jan 24, 2011 3:47 pm
Clock Tower Courtyard"The Clock Tower Courtyard is a cloister on the base of the Clock Tower at Hogwarts Castle. This cloister seems to be one of the older parts of the castle and the ceiling and walls are dilapidated. It also leads to the Covered Bridge and, as it is on a hill, is on the third floor."
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 9:03 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 9:13 am
~Second Year~
Dante was out for a walk. A lot of things were running through his head. Both things from home and with his friends here at Hogwarts. Recently Charon seemed a little distant and wanted to find out why. He had followed him all the way from the dorms to this current spot. Finding him leaning on a wall he smiled lightly, "So I have not bothered you for almost two weeks now. What is wrong? And no beating around the bush" he said in a kind tone. Maestro hissed happily on his shoulder. Dante came over to his friend and placed a hand on his shoulder.
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 9:23 am
(( Guys, mind if Lu joins you? She needs to RP with Slytherins more, and I'm dead bored XD ))
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 9:32 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 9:40 am
~Second Year~
Dante sighed," uh huh so what is that in your hand?" he asked motioning to the note in his hand. "and what is it that you are worried about exactly?" he added crossing his arms. He was going to get to the bottom of this if it took all night. To others Dante never seemed like the friendly type but that was only because no one ever really was able to become good friends with him as Charon has. It bothered him to see Charon like this.
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 9:50 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 9:55 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 9:55 am
~Second Year~
Dante looked a little confused, "Don't you have servants to take care of her, why be so worried?" he asked looking at his friend a bit more closely. "If you don't like how they treat her I can get someone to help. Of course I'd need to know where you live" he said with a laugh but stopped when the thought occured to him. "Ah hey speaking of which, you never told me your address before Christmas break" he added looking at Charon.
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 10:05 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 10:09 am
~Second Year~
Dante's expression dropped he placed both hands on his shoulders ,"Hey Charon" he said making him look at him, "What is wrong? Seriously." he asked searching his face to see if he could find out why his friend was being so vague," What ever it is you know you can tell me. You can't scare me off that easily" he said with a small smile.
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 10:17 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 10:23 am
~Second Year~
A glare crossed Dante's face when he heard Charon's muttering. "You don't believe me?" he said a little crossly. "I am your friend Charon Gaunt, what ever is bothering you is NEVER stupid. I want you to tell me now what it is that has you like this" he said holding tightly to his shoulders. He wasn't going to take this beating around the bush much longer. It agrivated him so much that a friend that he felt he trusted fully didn't seem to trust him. "Then again perhaps we aren't as close as friends as I thought. Maybe THAT is why you wont tell me. If that is the case then im wasting my time here" he said letting go of him then made a motion as if he was going to leave.
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 10:55 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 11:01 am
LUCY BONKS “It's beauty that captures your attention; personality which captures your heart.” < Gryffindor,Second Year,Quidditch Fan > Lucy listened to the conversation attentively without making any sound, but eventually let out a small gasp at Charon's revelation. That's why the Slytherin looked so familiar to her! He's homeless! She must have bumped into him once or twice in London, if that's where he stayed. Now that she thought about it, she must have, but couldn't remember. Maybe a vision would help her recall. Realizing the sound that escaped her blossom-colored lips, paralyzed by fear, Lucy shut her eyes closed, already knowing that she's busted. Pan did the same, but hid back in her bag, as if no one was there except her. Bloody traitor, Lucy thought angrily, sensing Pan's movement to her bag. She'll let Peeves get him later. She bit her lower lip, her eyes still closed. She just pretended she was invisible, or a tiny little mouse that passed by. But she was kidding herself, she was almost arrested. Pan <3
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