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 Jul 9, 2019 17:37:51 GMT
THERE IS A THIN LINE
between what is good and what is evil
I will tiptoe down that line but I will feel unstable
Soon Christmas would come and Clary felt like with classes getting harder this might be the last time she could do this thing called shopping and meeting her boyfriend before the holidays. Clary was all prepared and set to go out and explore the world of Hogsmeade, her tiny frame was wrapped into a comfy pair of skinny jeans, sneakers, a sweater, coat and scarf.
With a happy sigh coming from her cold lips the girl headed for the town from the castle. Her hair was a shade of pale blonde, close to silver and curly. Her cheeks were flushed red by the cold, so was her nose a little. Clary wasn't big on the cold but she could meet her boyfriend here and actually hang out with him.
She missed having him around in school but she knew he had friends out there to protect him from his own idiocy sometimes. Clary was sad that he became a wolf but she didn't hate him for it, or other wolves really. She doesn't see the point to hating a person turning into a creature without his free will or mind. Clary just kept a skip in her step and smiled when she arrived at the village.
The first thing she wondered was where her boyfriend would be, were they going to meet at the bridge or should she go further into town? She glanced around and figured the bridge might not be the safest place to meet so she just walked into town looking for the cute boy with the most cuddleble look on his face and the cute curls.
Clary wrapped her hands together, her fingers interlocked wishing she had gloves with her. Clary stopped walking when she reached the pub and waited close to the door to catch some of the heat, she really hoped Agravain could find her.
Moments of normalcy had become scarce. Attempts to go out were met with reminders of the worlds vicarious hatred for his existence; What had once existed as a piece of standard reality had since morphed into something uncanny. That which didn’t line up with his knowledge, with what he knew, with how he acted: He was no monster, yet the media would have eagerly painted the rest of his newfound species as precisely that. Bloodthirsty beasts with little control over themselves, far more entertained with the thought of blood and slaughter than with equality or muted causation. They would have sooner seen him destroyed than known him to prosper, and that thought was what led him to find bits of quiet comfort in his girlfriend.
My girlfriend. His steps were feather-light against the ground. Still feels wild to think that… Perhaps he had expected her to run off after his strike. He expected her to run off and report him, yelling and pointing painted nails at him as though he was nothing more than a torn piece of once cherished art. It was senseless to consider, yet prevalent all the same; Given the atmosphere, he imagined that only a few people would have willingly stayed with someone who was to be considered dangerous.
It made him question more than his own sanity.
Hogsmeade welcomed him in no grand fashion. His shoulders brushed against passerby after passerby, bag on his side jostling with each move. His eyes scanned the crowd for any sign of his oddity of a girlfriend - albeit, that was meant in only the best of ways - and a visible sigh of relief left his lips when he spotted her. He tugged his bag further onto his shoulders as he approached, flashing a smile framed with freckles.
Post by CLARISSA JONES on Jul 18, 2019 10:40:06 GMT
Having a werewolf boyfriend was not really something people liked to know. It's why Clary never told anyone about him because she didn't need people snooping about or even try to hurt her feelings. She was a strong girl and she wanted their relationship to be just what it is, THEIR relationship. Not someone's gossip or business because it surely wasn't any of it. The blonde girl was happily waiting for him to show up, to see his pretty face approach her and allow herself to hug him.
Many people considered wolves the world's biggest danger. The wolves are being portrayed as super evil and she actually did think some of them were bad for creating this reputation for even the good and cute ones. Clary looked over the crowd for her curly haired boyfriend and smiled when she spotted him. The girl rocked back and forth on her feet and when he was near she reached out to hug him. She missed Agravain so much and Clary wasn't too shy to deny it.
"Hey handsome!" she replied and leaned in to kiss his cheek. There were times where she wished he wasn't a wolf or where she was one so they could spend more time together but sadly neither of those two things were the case. "I missed you! How have you been?" she asked and bit her lip. "Do you want to get something to drink or maybe food? I got enough money to get us whatever you want."
