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 CLARISSA JONES on May 15, 2019 16:18:57 GMT
clarissa jones
SPECIES: metamorphmagus if possible otherwise witch!
BLOOD STATUS: half blood
JOB: student
HOUSE: Gryffindor
FACE CLAIM: Hayley Williams
BIRTHDAY: December 27th 2003
PERSONALITY
Positive Traits: loyal, positive, energetic, creative, charming Negative Traits: stubborn, naive, reckless, jealous, too hyper Quirks and Habits: Clarissa has the habit to sit in her friends's laps whenever she needs their attention. She also likes to touch EVERYTHING, she is the type of girl who would press the red button even when she shouldn't because she is curious. Clarissa is very charming and though she is also very tiny she believes her smile works miracles and so she often pouts and smiles whenever friends tell her no. Clarissa is very playful and always tends to turn something into a game. Likes: bananas, playing guitar, hugs, warm blankets, bunnies Dislikes: yelling or shouting, fish, dentists, camping, bugs Boggart: A giant spider trying to eat her Mirror of Erised: her puppy with her at Hogwarts, Patronus: an otter
HISTORY
- Clarissa ever since she was little had a lot of energy and coming from a family of musicians she wanted the center stage at all times. When she was three years old Clarrisa managed to crawl onto the stage her aunt was performing on. She walked up to her and when her aunt kneeled down to hug Clarissa, she pulled her aunt's hair and demand she'd sing instead.
- On Clarissa's sixth birthday her grandmother gave her a guitar she is still using to this day. The guitar is black and she had to get it fixed many times but Clarissa got really attached to it, especially after her grandfather passed away two years ago. His death made her even cling more onto the guitar and everything she got from her grandparents because she doesn't want to lose the memory of him.
- Clarissa's first flying lesson was quite the disaster. The girl was very much convinced that she was going to be able to do it and when she got on the broom and hovered, she tripped over her own shoe laces and hit her face with the broom. Ever since she refuses to get even near one. She still has a small scar on her face from it, she calls it a reminder that brooms are the work of the devil. (just a joke obviously!)
Time came and went, it was both frustrating and peaceful. The slight ticking sound of a clock having their own rhythm. It had it's own beat, tick tock every single time and repeat. The beat was simple and known to every soul because a beat like this was heard by every single person in the world. No matter how poor or rich everyone knew the ticks and tocks of the clock.
It was an actual clock that Scorpius had been staring at for quite some time. Truth be told he didn't even know how long he had been staring at the clock. The clock was ticking and tocking loudly to the young boy's ears as he waited for his owl to return from delivering a note to his dear mother.
If anything Scorpius was a family kid, he loved his parents equally and strongly for all they do for him and have done for him. He was loyal to them as he expected them to be loyal to him in their own way. Scorpius tried to honor the name but he honored himself as well and he was not like any other kid.
His blood status meant nothing to him. Scorpius had been curious about it for sure, he had studied his blood hoping for a result that would explain why some people considered themselves better than another, but he couldn't find such reason. He couldn't really find anything that signified why he was supposed to be better than someone else.
Scorpius snapped out of his thoughts when the sound of a crackling fire came from his bed. The boy was seated on the floor, staring at the clock, but moved slowly from his seated position to check on the noise. There was note with slightly burned edges on his bed. The answer from his mother.
With a sigh he got up on his feet, used his hands to adjust his uniform to the perfectly neat and well representable state, his hand went for the note and slipped it into his pocket before heading out of his dorm. Scorpius thought about maybe picking up something to eat from the kitchens before visiting his mother.
Scorpius was not aware that anyone would want his attention purely because he hasn't spoken to any of the people he was friends with in his own house. Suzie wasn't here, she would have made her presence well known if she was and his mother wouldn't be in the common room but yet the touch of hands on his shoulders, the little amount of pressure drilling through his skin and bones made him jump up ever so slightly.
It was easily noticed by the person who touched his shoulders that way and the boy quickly turned to face the one who did so. Please do not let this be a girl, was all that ran through his mind but his bright blue eyes met a male figure, definitely older than him and his name had slipped Scorpius's mind at that time.
"Me?" his voice had a hint of fear but his posture was still strong and not as nervous as he felt on the inside. The boy rose his eyebrow a little bit and cocked his head curiously. "What could I possibly help you with?" the curiosity had taken over his other senses, Scorpius was after all a young boy and he didn't have many friends.
"If this is about homework, I will not ask my mother to do you any favors. That is quite a horrible approach to the subject she teaches." his eyes were a bit stern.
"Not to mention very obvious, why would a second year care about higher level charms he surely wouldn't be able to perform anyway?" Scorpius then realized it might not be about the subject, maybe the boy approached him for his own attention and talents.
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