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 9:30:34 GMT
It had been a long, exhausting day and as Matheus pulled himself up the stairs and towards his dorm room, he let out a loud sigh as he pushed open the door. It was only Elijah in the room so far and Matheus greeted him with a quick 'hey' before promptly dumping his bag right in the centre of the room. "My mum would go nutty if she saw me do that. Don't tell her, else I'll get another howler at breakfast," Matheus joked.
The last one... well, his mum had finally figured out that cursing at him in Portuguese didn't really bother him (thanks Nico or Izobel, one of the sneaky brats had told her), and had changed tactics. Instead, she'd blasted out to the entire great hall how much she adores and misses him and what a good mummy's boy he was... not a total lie, in all fairness, but it had definitely incurred some ribbing from his mates for a week straight. He didn't want to put himself through that again.
Moving towards the drawers next to his bed, Matheus didn't bother with privacy as he yanked off his tie, then started to unbutton his shirt. If Elijah had a problem, he could look away... otherwise, he was welcome to enjoy the show. If he was lucky, Matheus might even do a body roll or two for the boy's enjoyment, maybe show off those sexy abs of his. He'd worked hard to get them, and he definitely wanted as many people as possible to appreciate it. "Enjoying the view, Young?" he teased, not really knowing if the other guy was even looking his way as he opened his drawer to try and find a pair of jeans.
It had been a long day, and Elijah just wanted to hide away in his dorm, and stay that way until dinner was served. The male had a headache from all the squeakily girls cause they spotted a bug in Charms class. It annoyed him to the point where he just wanted to tell them to shut the hell up, but he wasn't one to do that and so he bit his tongue, and moved on from it. The moment all his classes were done, he had disappeared without much of a word to his classmates or even to his sister cause he didn't need her teasing him about the hots he had for a bartender down at The Three Broomsticks. So yes, he was alone until his dorm mate came in while Elijah was sitting on his bed doing homework. Yes, homework.
He wasn't going to keep fooling around this year as it was his last, and he needed to be serious about his future. Sometimes he wished he can just go back in time, and enjoy Hogwarts more. But no, he was going to have to deal that he was graduating from Hogwarts come summer, and he had no idea what he wanted to do in his life. The male had many choices, and he had to choose one or the other. He was enjoying the peace before Matheus spoke up, and he raised an eyebrow, eyeing the bag in the middle of the floor. He shook his head as a response before he looked directly at his dorm mate and teammate.
Perhaps he was staring too long, and he snapped out of it. "Why wouldn't I enjoy the view? You have a nice..." he said, and stopped himself before he closed his text book.
Post by MATHEUS DELGADO on Jul 27, 2019 2:28:31 GMT
It took a while for Elijah to respond to Matheus' teasing statement and after a few seconds, Matheus looked up, observing the way Elijah's eyes lingered on him. Never one to be shy, Matheus gave the other man a bit of a showing, stretching up nice and high. It elongated his torso, showed off his well-developed abs, and the twitched the muscles in his arms. Man, Elijah was a lucky, lucky boy to share a dorm with Matheus.
Sidling over, Matheus leaned against Elijah's bedpost - his own had too many imaginary notches engraved to be comfortable - and sent him a slow, flirtatious grin. "I have a nice... hmm, go on? I would love to know what Elijah Young thinks is nice of mine, after all." He thought plenty of the other boy's features were nice - nah, scratch that. Downright sexy. "You have very nice eyes. I like it when they stare at me."
The moment Elijah had opened his mouth, and said what he had said, he regretted it because all it did was boost his friend’s ego through the roof. Truth be told, he found Matheus drop dead gorgeous, and he wasn’t going to shy away now that he dug his grave. If he wasn’t so in love with the bartender down at Three Broomsticks, he would let his dorm mate do whatever he wanted to Elijah as many times as he wanted. Over the years, it was surprising that he hadn’t even tried to get into his friend’s pants considering Elijah had slept with both the boys and girls of Hogwarts.
It was quite a show when Matheus had stretched, and there was a low chuckle from Elijah the moment he was finished and came over to his bed, leaning against the post. Elijah had looked up with him, a little blush in his cheeks as he eyed his friend and smirked at him. He had no shame, and he wasn’t going to back down now. Time to boost his friend’s ego a little more. ”Ass.” he commented, and raised an eyebrow. ”Abs. The whole thing.” there was a sheepish grin on his face now.
Post by MATHEUS DELGADO on Oct 4, 2019 11:41:18 GMT
The low chuckle that escaped Elijah's lips was enough to shoot out sparks of heat throughout Matheus' body, and he moved from the bedpost to sit next to Elijah as quick as a whip. "Pink cheeks look nice on you," he said with a shameless grin, before stretching out on Elijah's bed, propping himself up on his elbows so he could still see the other man's face. "Should make you blush more often. See if it spreads all the way down. You gonna leave me hanging, or am I gonna have to guess?" He would definitely not object if the other man decided to unbutton his shirt and give him a show of his own in the process.
"Oh, a nice arse, hey? It's even nicer without the pants," he said cheekily. If he had been standing, he would have given a little shake to tease Elijah too. "I have nice abs too... well, if you take off your shirt like I suggested, maybe we could compare? See whose abs are nicer?" Matheus wasn't quite sure if Elijah's were nicer, but he'd definitely caught a glimpse or... well, a lot of glimpses after sharing a room for so long, and they were nice. You could definitely tell Elijah cared about looking after his body, and Matheus appreciated it. Hell, even if he didn't, he'd appreciate it. He liked people for who they were, not just the body's they were in.
Elijah had arched an eyebrow at Matheus when the other male decided to make himself at home on his bed, making Elijah’s cheeks grow pink a bit more. Breathe, Elijah. This was starting to get amusing for the Gryffindor beater, and for a moment he forgot all about that bartender down at The Three Broomsticks. Was she even worth pursuing? What if she just saw him as just a boy? Whatever, he was still the Elijah people knew and loved, just not whoring himself out to his fellow classmates any longer. The male had chosen to cool it in a sense to not sleep around, and not focus on his studies. Truth be told, he should have started focusing on his studying during his sixth year. Too late now.
Elijah had turned his head to look away from his classmate, and swallowed rather hard while he thought about what Matheus had said. He wanted to compare abs? A sly smirk appeared on Elijah’s face as he moved his hand to unbutton the dress shirt he had been wearing. ”I think yours would win at this, mate.” he said as he took off his shirt, leaving himself shirtless in front of his classmate. He didn’t care; he was proud of his body and had taken care of it by doing the workouts his sister would force upon him. ”Does this make you happy?”
Post by MATHEUS DELGADO on Oct 11, 2019 7:15:42 GMT
"What's wrong, Elijah? Cat got your tongue?" Matheus asked innocently, rucking his shirt up under the guise of scratching at the light smattering of hair on his stomach. In reality, it was really just to show off the hipbones that stuck out from his pants and the defined lines of stomach. He really did like to please other people and his body? Definitely pleasurable to look at, if he did say so himself.
The next thing he knew, Elijah was taking his shirt off - turned out the other boy liked to please other people too, who knew - and Matheus got an eyeful. Lucky him. "Not as happy as you taking off your pants would make me," he said, face the picture of innocence before he let out a chuckle. "Nah, man. Just joking. You do look good though. Should walk around without a shirt more often."
Over the years, Elijah had shamelessly checked out his fellow teammates and sometimes would spot his dorm mates without a shirt on. Perhaps he was just like his father; tossing himself at other people and hope it would make them less of a grump once they got a piece of Young. Like father, like son. Both whores, and proud of it. Elijah had lost count as to how many women his father had gone through, and he had lost count of how many people he had pleased over the years attending Hogwarts. Maybe he could just give his friend a striptease.
The male had raised an eyebrow at Matheus, and he had cleared his throat, stroking the little beard he had been growing on his face as if he was actually thinking of taking off his pants. ”Careful what you wish for, Delgado.” he said, smirking a bit as he eyed his teammate. ”Buy me dinner first and then I’ll take my pants off…” he winked.
Post by MATHEUS DELGADO on Nov 24, 2019 4:55:09 GMT
"Why, do you have something I should be frightened of when you take off your pants? I'm sure whatever's hiding in there, I can handle. Lots of experience," Matheus said with a shameless wink. It was no secret that he had hooked up with a lot of his classmates across the year, some more than once... okay, a decent few more than once.
At the idea of buying dinner for Elijah first, Matheus asked innocently, "Oh, is pumpkin pie at the house table not enough to pry your pants off?" If Elijah was serious about Matheus buying him dinner, then unfortunately... he'd be let down. Matheus didn't have two sickles to rub together, let alone enough money to splash out and buy someone a whole meal. Hell, he couldn't even remember the last time he'd even gone out for a meal.
”Well, if you allow me to have the entire pie, then just maybe I’ll let you see what's inside these pants…” he stated as he eyed his friend. Elijah knew about the reputation his friend had, knew what he did in his spare time. Before Elijah had decided to cool it with hooking up with random classmates, he had his fair share of whoring around the school and everyone who Elijah was, knew that very well. He did have a moment or several in the Quidditch locker rooms before and after practice, even after the games in the past.
”That’s if you ever want a chance with….” he gestured at himself with a slight smirk on his lips as he looked at his friend. ”Elijah and company.” the smirked continued to play at his lips.
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Post by MATHEUS DELGADO on Nov 26, 2019 5:22:24 GMT
"Consider the entire pie yours then," Matheus shot back with a grin, following Elijah's gesture to a certain part of his body. "Eat three pies, I don't care. I'm not selfish. I just want a piece of you." With that, Matheus moved to sit up, hand daringly moving to rest on Elijah's knees as he raised his brows at his dormmate. You game? is what his expression said because he certainly was, it was just a matter of whether Elijah was up for it. If he was, then a simple flick of his wand was enough to lock the door, and then they'd be good to go.
There was a mischievous smirk playing on Elijah’s face as his friend spoke of wanting a piece of Elijah. The fair question, why hadn’t they done it before? It had been tempting several times over the years and yet he hadn’t even tried to make a move on his friend. Why not? Probably because they’d be spending time in the same room as each other for many years to come. At least they’re now in their final year at Hogwarts, something Elijah had mentally noted as his friend placed a hand on his knee.
His eyes were on his face, causing him to smirk even more and he nodded. ”You’re on.”
Let’s forget about that bartender for the night, eh?
