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 MAVICAN JONES on Apr 19, 2019 18:38:14 GMT
And while you are sitting indoors waiting for the storm to pass I will be outside dancing in the rain
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For a while Mavican had her eyes on a particular boy. Was she in love? please. Mavican never experienced love and a part of her thought it did not exist. Surely she had seen his clone of a sister being lovey dovey with this slytherin girl but that didn't mean Mavican believed it was real. She would believe it when she experiences it.
Still she had an unnatural desire to get Aiden in bed and a part of her wouldn't give up until she got what she wanted. The boy needed to loosen up and who didn't love a little rough connection with someone? Mavican ran a hand through her brown locks as she spotted the Ravenclaw boy.
Mavican rolled her eyes and cocked her head to the side a bit. There was nothing other than silence in the common room, no one was here and it was quite rare actually.
"Now is that something in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" she asked and grinned a bit, at least she made him look?
Aidenhated when his rounds were eventful. Why was it always the second year students that were doing something they shouldn't be? First year students usually kept in their pens, but by second year they began to grow in confidence and strayed. As he walked confidently down the dark passageways and up to the Ravenclaw common room he couldn't help but muse about how he was a glorified sheep dog.
The young man solved the current riddle and entered the airy, familiar room with a heavy sigh. His feet felt like they had a life of their own as he stepped towards the male dorms; but almost immediately the plan fell through when his flirtatious house mate metaphorically pounced on Aiden. His cold, dark blue eyes turned to Mavican and it was clear he was not interested in her folly.
"I doubt you can see anything near my pelvic region through my school robes, Mavican," he said dryly, placing his hands on the back of a chair that stood between him and the young lady. "And even if you could, I would thank you not to look there. It's impolite," Aiden took that moment to shrug off his school robes and folded it in his arms. His official duties were done for the day and so he could now relax in more comfortable attire... once he made it up to his dorms.
"Don't you have some homework to do? Surely that's more interesting than watching my skin grow paler each day?"
Post by MAVICAN JONES on Apr 22, 2019 19:52:30 GMT
And while you are sitting indoors waiting for the storm to pass I will be outside dancing in the rain
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Honestly why was he being such a bore? Wasn't he a guy with needs? Mavican was a girl with needs and yet this boy decided that he was a monk. Oh god was that the case? He is a virgin monk? Mavican smirked a bit at the thought and just pretended to listen to whatever the hell he was saying that should insult her or test her patience.
"Blah.." she said and looked at him with a slightly raised eyebrow. "I can not look there, I mean there is hardly anything to see like you said." she said and smiled a bit. "Maybe you should take it off right here and I have something to look at." she said and leaned back a bit.
"Unless.." she used her fingers to show a small measurement. "Is that your problem? Or are you a little monk boy?" she surely didn't see him dating anyone so it wasn't like she was going to break hearts.
"Sure I'll do homework.. whenever I have some to do. See unlike some people I do it the day after I got it so I am free for more.." she looked him up and down. "Pleasurable activities." she then shrugged.
"And I could use some actual company, everyone here is so boring and really shouldn't people be enjoying this place?"
Blah? Was that the most intelligent thing that his housemate could manage in reply? Aiden placed a finger to his temple for a second, ruing the day that the Sorting Hat clearly forgot that Ravenclaws, above all else, should be intelligent creatures... and let Mavican in. "No, mi dispiace," Aiden slipped into his mother-tongue because apparently clear English was wasted on her as well. He was only half listening as he walked towards his dorm room, though he did catch the last part of her words that ended with her gesture about the size of his genitalia. This... this made him pause mid-stride and turn his cold eyes on the witch. There was definite malicious intent growing behind the glare he leveled on the young woman, though he didn't respond right away as he attempted to quell the fire within.
"Sure, Mavican, that's my problem," he said icily, deciding that if she felt that she'd not get any pleasure from his apparently tiny appendage, she'd leave him alone. "And given the fact that you'd use a wine-bottle if you couldn't find a warm body, I doubt you'll get what you need from me," he said nastily. Honestly, if he had made the same approach to any other girl, that Mavican had just now to him, he'd be in trouble for sexual harrassment. How the hell was that fair? Thank Merlin his twin sister was not here to hear how Mavican spoke to him. Or that she would ever be subjected to such filth. "Do you really think that behaviour is alluring in the slightest? Your bedfellows must have very low standards indeed. Then again, I guess they are teenagers and desperate to shag anything breathing."
Aiden ignored the comments regarding the homework and pleasurable activities because he had definitely no time for this idiocy. Pleasurable activities... as if her company could bring anyone pleasure. "This is an educational institution, Mavican, not a bordello. If that's the only way you can enjoy company, your life must be pretty damned empty indeed."
And while you are sitting indoors waiting for the storm to pass I will be outside dancing in the rain
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Yes Mavican loved to have fun and play. She wanted to feel at home here so yes she finds company for more than just hanging out because what else was she supposed to do when she wasn't studying or playing quidditch? She was very much insulted by the fact that Aiden even though he was a frozen dick, didn't even see her as much more than a slut.
She figured out of everyone, he would see a little more than what meets the eye. Sure she had a lot of sex but did that mean she was nothing else but that? A person who has a lot of sex? Does her quidditch scores, her endless effort and making sure no one gets injured on her team mean anything at all?
"Very funny, I suppose you are just like those professors hmm? Only see the slut and not the good grades or the damn good quidditch player hmm?" she scoffed. "I know you don't like me but I figured you at least would recognize that part even though your venom says otherwise." she rolled her eyes.
"I thought Hogwarts was supposed to be a home." she got up and slipped her hands into her pockets. "I know this is a school and my grades are damn good. But does that mean you can't have fun here? I mean maybe you don't know what fun is unless you're around the powerpuff girl." she shrugged.
"What the hell ever, I will just count the endless seconds of judgment while you go try to be anything other than a plank." she sighed and fell back into the chair. She was hurt and not because she liked Aiden, but because she thought at least he would recognize her talents.
"I doubt that the professors give two shits about your sex life, Mavican," Aiden said with a roll of his eyes as she started with her 'woe is me' act. "As a prefect I can tell you it's your rule breaking, rebellious bull shit and bad attitude that keeps you from getting praise and accolades... and captaincy," Aiden added as he narrowed his eyes at the young woman. If she wanted someone to cry to, she definitely chose the wrong housemate. Perhaps as a prefect he would have been a bit more mindful but the bitch had literally just insulted him and treated him like some kind of sex toy. "My venom? Are you an idiot or just completely socially inept? How can you expect anyone to treat you any way other than 'a slut' when the moment I walk through the entrance that's how you approach me?" It was Aiden's turn to scoff. "And you know nothing of my venom, girl."
When Mavican spoke of Hogwarts being like a home, Aiden's brow creased because he certainly didn't think of the place like that. He'd not be caught dead in a place filled with such a bunch of losers and mudbloods as a home. "Power puff girl? I have no idea what you're talking about, Mavican," Aiden tried to think about what girl she might be talking about and very honestly, he was coming up blank. "If you mean Alana, of course I enjoy her company. She's my twin sister and one of the smartest young women I've ever had the pleasure to meet." Then Mavican flopped on the chair dramatically and declared he was a plank. "At least I don't care whatever bad opinion you or anyone else has of me. You pretend all you want, but you need attention so bad when you don't get it you act like a spoilt brat having a temper tantrum."
Post by MAVICAN JONES on Jun 13, 2019 11:37:11 GMT
And while you are sitting indoors waiting for the storm to pass I will be outside dancing in the rain
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Like everyone else, Aiden knew nothing but spotting the obvious. He claimed to be the smartest in the room but even he only acted with his manhood and ego rather than with anything else. The redhead rolled her eyes as she looked into the distance. She let him rant on, his words passing her by like exactly what they are.. words.
"You are much more attractive when you're angry Valentino. You got to admit for someone who you claim to be.. what was it again?" she pursed her lips. "Completely socially inept of me?" she got up on her feet, spinning on her heels to face him. "The one time you are even remotely interesting Aiden is when you're being venomous, when anger and annoyance clouds your humanity because let's face it you are not as human as you pretend to be." she hummed.
Mavican moved closer to him but kept a fair distance. "You pretend to be perfect and show class above anything else. To put yourself above anyone else but even you have flaws no matter how much you hate to admit it. Maybe i shouldn't treat you like you are only good for sex but at least you know with me what you see is what you get."
He thought she called Alana a powerpuff girl? That psychopath was beyond powerpuff, she was more like Rita Repulsa and the mad hatter's lovechild.
"I was talking about Longbottom, is that what makes you tick? my innocent little friend who when I flirted with she thought I was keen for pillowfights and marshmallows?" she grinned a bit. Well looks like the tin man had a heart after all.
"Well care about this.." she moved closer, making the move to pin him at least for a little while. "Hurt her, and I mean break her heart and make her a puddle of tears and I will break you.. do you know men can break their penis? Consider that this little toy of yours..." she moved her leg against his.
"Won't function ever again if you hurt Grace." she then took a few steps back, nearly out of Aiden's reach if he dared to only take a leap. She had to do that, for her friend's sake. "Hate me all you want, it's the only thing that is hot about you."
