With the capture of Verandi Farley and several high-ranking Trossach members, the British wizarding world has finally caught a break. The rate of rogue werewolf attacks have started dropping at a steady rate and, hopefully, things will stay that way. The Ministry is starting to loosen some restrictions, like not arresting werewolves standing on the street for loitering, however there’s still an obvious power imbalance between wizardfolk and werewolves.
The Cotswolds pack are continuing to advocate for the rights of werewolves and petitioning to change the legislation that has been set in motion by the current Minister for Magic, whilst the remaining Trossachs members are trying to stay out of the spotlight and keep a low profile… for now.
Whilst the British wizarding world seems to have calmed down, the same cannot be said for over in Northern Europe where a rebellion of magical creatures has risen. The state of things has gotten so bad that the European Ministry has enacted protocols to protect those under eighteen whilst their adult witches and wizards fight to keep control of their countries.
Students from Durmstrang have been sent to Hogwarts to keep them safe and those not old enough to attend school have been sent to live with relatives or designated British Ministry officials outside of Europe for the time being.
Will the low rates of werewolf attacks in Britain continue? How long will Durmstrang students stay at Hogwarts? Will the creatures usurp the wizardfolk in Northern Europe? Only time will tell.
SEPTEMBER 2019 It's been a very long, eventful summer in the wizarding world. A baby was stolen, several high ranking Trossach members were imprisoned, and werewolf attacks have drastically dropped as a result. What will happen now school has returned?
MAY 2019 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 MATHEUS DELGADO on Jun 11, 2019 8:54:36 GMT
It was a Friday afternoon and as Matheus laid sprawled across a big, plushy lounge in the Gryffindor common room, throwing a muggle ball up and down in his hands, he let out a groan of annoyance. He was just so... bored.
Every one of his good bed mates were busy, as were just his plain old regular mates, and so he didn't have anything to do to pass the time. He didn't have anything to look forward to on the weekend either, he couldn't even go to Hogsmeade tomorrow because he literally didn't have a knut to his name. Watching all his mates blow their sickles and galleons in a place like Honeydukes was pretty depressing when he couldn't even afford a chocolate frog.
Leaning his head over the arm of the lounge, Matheus was about to groan yet again when a pretty blonde thing caught his eye. Melinda. Merlin, she was sex on legs... though he doubted she even knew that. "Oi, Melinda! Come sit? I'll even move my legs... unless you want to sit on my lap, that is," he said, tossing her a playful wink.
Melinda looked up when she heard somebody call out her name. It was her housemate Matheus Delgado, one of her friends. The idea of a vampire having at least one friend was weird to her but then again Matheus didn't know of her condition, since it just happened to her this past summer. She thought about telling him but wasn't sure how to do it.
Usually she tried to stay away from other students so she didn't hurt anybody. Still Melinda knew she probably couldn't isolate herself forever, even if she was in her final year at Hogwarts. Melinda giggled as Matheus suggested sitting in his lap. She wasn't sure if she should but there was nowhere else to sit. "Don't bother moving. You look quite comfortable. " she replied, moving over to sit on his lap, as weird as the thought of sitting there was.
Post by MATHEUS DELGADO on Jul 15, 2019 7:59:45 GMT
When Melinda's gorgeous face lifted and she let out a giggle, Matheus gave her another cheeky grin because hell yes, she liked this Brazilian Beefcake. She was apparently open to the idea of sitting in his lap which, well, hopefully she'd be up to doing later... in private. Girls were allowed in the boys dorm, something that had come in handy during Matheus' last few years at Hogwarts. "How lucky am I, getting such a gorgeous querida to sit in my lap," he shamelessly flirted.
As Melinda approached, Matheus decided that for her viewing pleasure, he would spread his arms wide, giving his very well-developed pecs a flex or two in the process. That way when she sat down, she knew she was safe. He was strong enough to not let her fall... and he just wanted her to check him out, really. He totally needed the confidence boost... not.
Melinda was light as a feather when she sat down and Matheus casually wormed an arm around her waist. "Comfy, Melinda?" he asked. Though he knew from plenty of people that yes, his lap was comfy. "Oi, how crazy was defense the other day with Alana spouting fangs, hey? Lucky nobody got hurt."
