Post by JAZZ on Nov 28, 2011 12:08:07 GMT -7
Grand Opening!
Four founders, seven horcrux, four keys, seven dead men.
Headmaster Neville Longbottom turned and stared out at the ground of the beautiful school that he had help fight for, that he had helped save. The old man shook his head, “That was a long time ago.” He said to himself as he walked back to his desk. Neville sat down gingerly and ran his fingers over his desk as he stared at the relics that he had laid out in front of him.
The Elder Wand, a wand that had belonged to the strongest wizards he had ever know. The Cloak of Invisibility, a Potter family heirloom that had somehow found it’s way into his possession. The Sword of Gryffindor, the sword that he, himself had fought with during the battle. The deluminator that Albus Dumbledore himself had created. All of these items had extreme value, each one of them were part of something that Neville wasn’t sure the general public was ready for.
After the wards fell during the battle the four of them, himself along with Harry, Ron and Hermione devised a way to make sure that they wards would always be up and at full power. They did this by tying the wards to the items in front of him. As long as at least one of these items remained in school the wards could not fall. Neville, gently touched the items again as he pondered his current predicament. Five years ago a group of seven dark wizards that began calling themselves, the Horcrux, were killing muggles and creating armies of Inferi. These armies began reeking havoc on the wizarding world.
Each day more and more people were killed until suddenly the killings stopped, the Inferi were gone and it was normal once again…two days ago Neville received word that an entire city had been demolished, and all the people that lived within it killed. The same pattern as five years earlier. Neville leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, he was the last of his generation alive, all his friends and family had passed on during the great Inferi Battles that had happened five years previous and he knew that he didn’t have much time left in him. Pulling out a piece of parchment and a quill he quickly wrote out a will with a note.
Four founders, seven horcrux, four keys, seven dead men.
Smiling slightly Neville set the note in front of him and with a last burst of magic he waved his hand over the items and slowly felt himself slip over to the other side as he watched them disappear. Neville Longbottom, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry had died.
We are a brand new Post-Potter role play. There are no canon charterers in Hogwarts Reborn, but that means that all of the teaching and ministry positions are open!
The Elder Wand, a wand that had belonged to the strongest wizards he had ever know. The Cloak of Invisibility, a Potter family heirloom that had somehow found it’s way into his possession. The Sword of Gryffindor, the sword that he, himself had fought with during the battle. The deluminator that Albus Dumbledore himself had created. All of these items had extreme value, each one of them were part of something that Neville wasn’t sure the general public was ready for.
After the wards fell during the battle the four of them, himself along with Harry, Ron and Hermione devised a way to make sure that they wards would always be up and at full power. They did this by tying the wards to the items in front of him. As long as at least one of these items remained in school the wards could not fall. Neville, gently touched the items again as he pondered his current predicament. Five years ago a group of seven dark wizards that began calling themselves, the Horcrux, were killing muggles and creating armies of Inferi. These armies began reeking havoc on the wizarding world.
Each day more and more people were killed until suddenly the killings stopped, the Inferi were gone and it was normal once again…two days ago Neville received word that an entire city had been demolished, and all the people that lived within it killed. The same pattern as five years earlier. Neville leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes, he was the last of his generation alive, all his friends and family had passed on during the great Inferi Battles that had happened five years previous and he knew that he didn’t have much time left in him. Pulling out a piece of parchment and a quill he quickly wrote out a will with a note.
Four founders, seven horcrux, four keys, seven dead men.
Smiling slightly Neville set the note in front of him and with a last burst of magic he waved his hand over the items and slowly felt himself slip over to the other side as he watched them disappear. Neville Longbottom, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry had died.
We are a brand new Post-Potter role play. There are no canon charterers in Hogwarts Reborn, but that means that all of the teaching and ministry positions are open!
