We are a post-Potter roleplay set in 2019.
We have an active character driven plot, a short app and no word count.
It's June 2019 and at the moment, the wizarding world is facing a lot of tension with the werewolf community.
This is a result of anti-werewolf legislation being passed in 2016 after a series of brutal attacks.
Unfortunately, this legislation passing hasn't achieved anything.
Werewolves can't find jobs and without a source of income, this has left a lot of them facing poverty.
But instead of taking it laying down, there's starting to be waves of attacks once more.
How will the Ministry of Magic solve this problem now? Is it too late?
One pack, The Trossachs, have decided that an obvious solution is to no longer be a minority. The more wolves, the better.
Yet another pack, known as The Cotswolds, believe that approach will only deepen the mistrust and ostracism faced by the werewolf community.
Instead, this group, led by an independently wealthy werewolf means aims to educate the ignorant wizarding community and change legislation by winning the support of the majority.
An attempt to capture the beta of the Trossachs has been launched. Were the Aurors successful in their mission? Go read more here!
Post by SCARLETT BIANCHI on Dec 13, 2019 20:18:06 GMT
This was one of those days where Scarlett wanted some peace and quiet to herself. She had managed to get her roommates out of the dorm, or well the ones she managed to speak to and was all by herself, her belly not hidden by the spell for once as she was seated on her bed, her hands holding onto a maternity book she managed to sneak out of the library with the excuse of research for her little bastard brother and all the shit he could get into. Truth be told, she was the one in deep shit but she wasn't going to admit that.
The brunette ran a hand through her hair as she read about pregnancies and what to do or what not to do. She missed her red wine and she wasn't able to drink with her possee anymore which bugged her big time. Soon everyone would notice something was off and only Nadya was trusted with her secret. The fear of her family finding out would kill her someday and Scarlett wasn't ready to die. She barely even touched gifts from her parents if they contained liquid or edibles.
Nothing could be trusted. Scarlett heard footsteps approach and quickly grabbed her blanket bunch to bury herself in. Please let it be Nadya.
Post by NADEZHDA KAREVA on Jan 4, 2020 5:17:38 GMT
It was irrational, Nadya knew, but sometimes she was jealous of her best friend. Of how, despite everything that was difficult for her at the moment, there was a future ahead of her--a family, a home, all created by her. Oh, sure, Nadya had a home in London, had Papa and Vera and Lyuba, but that was nothing but the same life she'd been living for the past eighteen years. It was love, and that was important, yes, but it wasn't her own life. It didn't have what she was owed--the forest, the dance, the dreams.
Not that she would admit that to Scarlett. It wouldn't help anything. Not when the poor girl looked like she was going to jump out of her skin just from Nadya walking into the room. It wasn't like Scarlett at all, she thought, not like the shrewd and confident girl she'd known for seven years, the one who'd always matched her in attitude, in spirit.
"It's just me," Nadya murmured, closing the door softly behind her. "No need to worry. I can't speak for when the others will be back, but for now, only me." She moved toward her own bed, releasing her hair from its bun and shaking it out. "You look worried." Better to keep it straightforward. "Something happen, besides me not alerting you to being at the door?"
Post by SCARLETT BIANCHI on Jan 14, 2020 10:44:36 GMT
Scarlett didn't mean to be such a nervous bitch but yet she had become more and more nervous with how fast time had gone. Scarlett still kept herself covered up as much as she could, she had no intention of the others finding out and so far they haven't. The moment Nadya stepped through the door her guard went down just slightly and she clung a little less to the humps of blankets. With a sigh she just looked at her hands before looking at Nadya. "I'm sorry, didn't mean to be so tense." she said trying to be as calm but she was actually just terrified.
"Time has got me spooked I am afraid." she told her friend and arched her brow. "Are you alright? You don't seem okay." Scarlett removed some of the blankets except for one and tried to get up. Getting up was getting harder by the day and she was told many times to just stay in bed, rest and make homework but no, she was going to keep appearances even if it killed her, broke her spine or made the baby plop out of its own.
There was no way she would reveal her secret to the world. "Besides my belly growing by the day nothing really has happened." she said softly and sighed. "In a few months the child will be here and yet it saddens me." she explained as she walked over to Nadya's bed and sat down on it. Scarlett opened the blanket so they could share. "I will spare you the emotional thoughts of a very hormonal woman missing her wine." she said with a teasing smile.
Post by NADEZHDA KAREVA on Jan 19, 2020 5:03:08 GMT
Placing her hair tie on her nightstand, Nadya made her way back to the neighboring bed where Scarlett was holding up the blankets, slipping underneath next to her friend and putting an arm around her shoulders. "Time has gone by rather quickly, hasn't it?" Just two more months before both of their escape from here--and if everything went right, three more months before the baby. Ideal timing--Scarlett was lucky it wouldn't happen until after she had graduated. Nadya couldn't imagine what one would do if it were to happen in school--give birth in the hospital wing? Put a cradle in the dormitory?
No, it would happen once her friend was safe. Out with the werewolves who must be far better of people than the spineless professors at Hogwarts.
"To tell you the truth, I haven't felt okay since January." Since Grimblehawk's appearance at the school had shaken her to the point of trying to run away. "But I'm sure I'll make it through. I'm tougher than I look." Nadya squeezed Scarlett's shoulder, her long blonde hair falling over her friend's chest. "And after that, things will be better. Then you'll have a new family. Won't have to worry about the old one anymore."
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