[identity profile] draco-coeli.livejournal.com
One moment Draco was running, Professor Snapes hand at his back, pushing him ahead, faster than he wished to go.

The next, he could not see, he could not move. His breath had stopped and he was swelling painfully against his skin. He thought, "They think they are so high and moral and good, yet surely this is Dark Magic, too. The Two-faced, lying, scheming, deceptive, vicious, murdering... murdering... erm... yes... well..."

Oh, it hurt. He feared his stomach will explode from the terrible spell. No, it was his head too. He hurt all over. He hated them. They took his father. He wanted his father. Please, just once more before he died. He wanted: To tell. To confess. "I tried to... I failed to..." Which was worse?

And then he was tossed sprawling into the air, arms and legs thrown randomly from his body, his robes billowing out, then tangling around him in clinging grease. He spat. He fought. This was intolerable.

He spun around quickly, eyes wide., looking for enemies, looking for fools who would be laughing at him. Popcorn. The room was full of popcorn. It was a nightmare. He waded to the door as quickly as he could, jerked it open and stumbled out into the hallway. Hogwarts. He had been trying to run. Hogwarts. Had he been hit with some kind of bizarre Portkey? Nothing could account for it.

Face burning, robes disgusting, he tried to recover some dignity and straighten himself to behave as if he were not... drenched in yellow grease.
[identity profile] pure-tradition.livejournal.com
((Unpopping Lucius after the proper procedures. =) He doesn't remember his previous time at HH Hogwarts, and will be a very canon characterization. Closed because Lucius is in no state for socializing with strangers.))

It was past midnight, and a butter-sodden man was sitting hunched outside the popcorn room, eyes open, but unmoving and seemingly unaware of his surroundings. He could see them just fine in the dim moonlight streaming through a window, but the solidity of his environs failed to register. The quiet hall seemed a strange mirage within the interminable prison of his own skull, in which he'd been effectively trapped for what seemed countless years.

No human mind could resist the influence of the Azkaban dementors, and Lucius Malfoy had now spent nearly a year in the confines of the hellish place. He'd lost track of time within a week of his incarceration, and the first month may as well have been a lifetime. There were not so many dementors at Azkaban as there once were, but there were more than enough of them remaining to have their dreaded effect. He couldn't even try to think encouraging thoughts, for the dementor's influence twisted everything, allowing only the worst possibilities to seethe to the forefront of the nightmare chaos.

Read more... )
[identity profile] dragon-sire.livejournal.com
(Backdated to December 25, Christmas Day)

The sensation of waking up in the popcorning room was not a pleasant one. He was quite disoriented, because the last thing he could remember was going to sleep that night in his Azkaban cell. "What..." He was startled at how many large cases were there with...what appeared to be popcorn kernels inside. It felt so surreal, and Lucius thought that perhaps he was still dreaming. Deciding to humor himself and see the dream through to completion, Lucius headed for the open door.

The corridor on the door's other side looked familiar, almost like...

"Hogwarts!" He exclaimed, a very delighted smile coming to his face at the setting of his dream.
[identity profile] fidrich.livejournal.com
A small flock of school owls bearing thickly-wrapped packages are sent from the owlry. Each contains a note lettered in large, stiff-looking handwriting. Each is warded.

Owl to Professor Crowley )

Owl to Admiral Zex )

Owl to Mr Ryuuji Otogi )

Owl to Bellatrix LeStrange )

Owl to Mr Jonathan Teatime )

Owl to Mr Lucius Malfoy )

Owl to Mr Yuan )

Owl to Mr Mokuba Kaiba )

Owl to Dr Winchester )

((OOC: Phew! Sorry that took so long, folks, but I actually wanted to have a bit of a think about some of them. Might have been easier if I hadn't, though. I'm a bit knackered so apologies for stupid mistakes.))
[identity profile] old-sluggy.livejournal.com
OOC: Here we go, the second meeting. I liked the way the potions class was done, and since this is a fairly interactive club meeting, we'll do it thus: Sluggy will wait for everyone to arrive, then in another thread, he'll explain what's going on and characters will have a chance to react. After that, he'll post a wrap up! Hope you enjoy!

Slug Club Meeting #2, Part 1 )
[identity profile] old-sluggy.livejournal.com
OOC: Attn Slug Club members, old and new. The following people receive the first owl:
Tom Riddle, Little Tom and the Sorting Hat, Jonathan Teatime, Ryuuji, Albus Dumbledore, Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, Ryuuzaki, Ichiro Mihara, Salazar Slytherin, Fenrir Greyback, Eros, Emma Woodhouse, and Severus Snape who received a personal invitation in a previous owl

Owl for Returning Slug Club Members )

New Members receiving the second owl:
Dr. Alan Grant
Methos
Dr. Charles Emerson Winchester III
Dr. James Wilson
Wednesday Adams

Owl for New Members )

For anyone wanting to join the club but hasn't received an invite... )
[identity profile] old-sluggy.livejournal.com
OOC: Sorry it's a bit later than I promised. All who were invited to the first meeting of the Slug Club are welcome and encouraged to post. It IS in the Slytherin common room, so univited Slytherins may crash if they wish. Though the description is in prose, I think it might be easiest to role-play this in first person with asteriks. Or however you feel comfortable. Enjoy!

Slug Club )
[identity profile] csi-sara.livejournal.com
::Screened for Ravenclaws, and their guests ( [livejournal.com profile] teatimeassassin, [livejournal.com profile] serpent_of_vee, [livejournal.com profile] dice_addict, [livejournal.com profile] franciscrawford, [livejournal.com profile] kayewinnet, [livejournal.com profile] lucifer_tiamat, [livejournal.com profile] anthony_crowley)::

The dust has settled, the House Elves have cleaned up all the construction mess and decorated the room for a party. Blue and bronze streamers hang from the walls and small blue candles with bronze flames hand in the air, lighting the room. Most of the lab tables have been pushed back, so that there’s a dance floor. In the southeast corner of the room, a band, Garrick the Gruesome and the Ghastly Ghouls have set up with their instruments, and are making final sound checks. Two of the lab tables have been cleaned and covered with a blue table cloth, and placed against the north wall. The tables are covered with bronze plates loaded with every kind of snack imaginable, from curries to tiny meatballs, crisps and chicken legs and Chinese dumplings and a fruit and cheese platter. There’s a large section of desserts, including a giant spotted dick and several treacle tarts, and miniature pumpkin pies. On the west wall is a massive bar, manned by eight House Elves. They have a plentiful supply of every brand of liquor in existence, a machine making frozen margaritas and daquiris and another making alcohol-free brain-freezey drinks for those who want them. A special champagne fountain has been enchanted to refill any glasses set near it. There is also coffee and tea, just in case someone wants it.

After making sure all the decorations, food and drink are ready, Sara bangs a spoon on a glass full of champagne to get everyone’s attention and raising her glass to toast the assembled Ravenclaws, announces:

Welcome to the Grand Opening of the Ravenclaw Bar and Lab!

Help yourselves and have fun! Tonight’s party represents the beginning of our effort to take overimprove Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry! And part of tonight's proceedings, I would like to unveil our new House Motto:

Ravenclaw - Books, Booze and Blood!

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