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!
And while you are sitting indoors waiting for the storm to pass I will be outside dancing in the rain
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Mavican remembered running into the house and seeing the scene. There was a lot of blood and Morgan looked so destroyed. She could only imagine the pain she went through, the things she has seen and the horrors that came with that but Mavican never doubted her for a single moment, not one second.
Mavican looked at her and frowned for a moment. Would she get scouted? Her professors think she is a sex crazed moron because imagine a girl having a sex life was a bad thing. No if it's an adult all is well but a sixteen year old girl? The horror.
"People judge too much. All they see is the body and the sex. Do they even acknowledge my skills here? nope." she hated this school and she wanted out of it.
Morgan sighed a bit moving to kiss her shoulder and chuckled softly as she listened to her friend, and she knew the pain on wanting to be out of there. Sure, when her parents were killed, she didn't know she'd come back to Hogwarts but here she was, sitting on a chair in the Quidditch Pitch. When Dallas was turned, her parents made her promise not to drop out to be near her brother. Sure, it was hard but no one wanted her to give up her future. Her brother was her best friend besides Mavican, and she'd do anything for him but she knew he'd be annoyed if she were to drop out.
"Let them see the real you. Show them what you're made of. I believe in you." she said and hugged her friends arm with a small smile. "We got the rest of this year, and all of next year." she said and looked at her. "How about we both travel a little bit after we graduate to celebrate us making it out of this hellhole? Just the two of us."
And while you are sitting indoors waiting for the storm to pass I will be outside dancing in the rain
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Mavican had a reputation but it wasn't the worst one. Truth be told she felt like people were either jealous or just childish if they think she can't be sexually active as well as educate herself. This place was supposed to be a home away from home and if she couldn't enjoy herself here, then what was the use of it being a home?
"I try but the damage probably has been done by now. Once a street rat, always a street rat right?" she sighed and shrugged it off, she didn't need this bullshit on her. She looked at Morgan who offered for them to travel when they're done here.
"Sounds good to me, where would you even want to go to?"
When Morgan was starting out at Hogwarts with her twin brother, their parents had promised that they'd travel to wherever their heart desired when they graduate as a celebration. Since the the attack on her brother, she knew those dreams were going down the drain. They wanted to protect their son, and the money in the jar disappeared due to needing to get some stuff for Dallas. No, Morgan didn't hate her brother for it at all, she hated the werewolf that took him from her. The female knew her brother was never the same since that camping trip disaster, and she tried to be there but she couldn't be half the time.
"My parents always wanted to see the US. They never got the chance, and I wanna do it for them. I just want to take a year after graduating by traveling to different countries." she said and made a face for a moment. "And it'll be fun to have my best friend by my side. Maybe we can raise hell someplace."
Post by MAVICAN JONES on May 30, 2019 12:19:02 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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Mavican eyed her friend and bumped her shoulder. She loved Morgan. The girl was so precious and Mavican would never do anything to break her little heart. Her precious ginger was one of the only things that warmed her heart these days. She smiled brightly as Morgan spoke about traveling.
"Californian girls?" she teased with a smirk and nodded. "I'd love to go with you." she added and leaned back a bit with a smile.
Morgan wasn’t one to turn down a party whenever there is one, and she would always find the best alcohol in the place. Maybe traveling to the US, get invited to some parties at muggle colleges was on her bucket list. Sure, she had to worry about drunk guys hanging onto her as if she was going to show them a good time, but she would have her best friend there to get them away from her. She wasn’t one to even think about sleeping with someone else other than her own girlfriend. She was loyal even if they weren’t speaking right now.
”Maybe a lion or we crash a party and get wasted.” she offered and grinned a bit as she thought of her future. She wanted to have fun with her life, and not be on pause. She shouldn’t let their deaths get to her.
