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 Posted: Tue May 12, 2009 4:03 pm
"My name is Honey Ember" she replied, her eyes following the boy as he left.
She then returned her gaze to this woman. Her hair was cut at an odd angle and she wore a long, feminine, black coat.
"I don't believe I caught your name miss...?" Honey had uncrossed her arms at this point, her arms now dangling at her sides.
Meanwhile, a young girl by the name of Maria Merritt was happily leaving Florean Fortescue's Ice Cream Parlor.
She stopped to the side of the door and took her Hogwarts Supply List out of her pocket.
It had gotten a bit wrinkled in her pocket so Maria began smoothing it out on the top of her thigh.
As she was pressing out the creases, a soft breeze lifted strands of her hair from her face and the list up into the air.
"Oh no!" Maria shouted as she chased after it.
Thankfully, she didn't have to go far and she caught it in midair.
Looking up, she found herself in front of Madame Malkin's.
Hmm, I still need my robes... Maria thought and with that, she pushed open the door and walked inside.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2009 4:18 pm
NPC
"Ah, i apologize." Sara said softly, though at the moment she couldnt shake her hand seeing that she was holding a couple of cages of owls. "My name is Sara Tale, the Care for Magical Creatures teacher at Hogwarts." She informed her, looking to be finding the title of her position at the school in her head while saying it.
 Fusen glanced over from the robes he was looking when the bell above the door jingle to announce the arrival of another person coming inside the store. He had never seen this person before and all honest thruth he didnt really care if he sees her again or not, she was a nobody to him at the moment and his current plans were to make her a nobody to him for as long as he could. He had no time for personal friends and relationships, he had to learn strong magics to fulfill his personal wants and people like Maria and the Londons were just an annoyance. If anyone, he would be friends with people who share the same interest for power and show of dominance.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2009 4:58 pm
Honey nodded. "I see.." She glanced back over her shoulder to the shopkeeper.
"I'll be seeing you at Hogwarts then." Honey bowed her head ever so slightly and returned to the shopkeeper.
"Nevermind about the owls. Have a pleasant day." Honey faked a smile, which looked more like she was wincing in pain, lifted her hood back over her head and walked out.
What a waste of my time... Honey thought to herself as she turned down Knockturn Alley & into Borgin & Burkes.
With out a word, she floated over to the fireplace in the corner and by use of Floo Powder- was gone.
Maria pulled a few loose strands of her long, black hair & saw Fusen upon entering the store.
She also saw a young girl, being measured & a young man, who looked very much like the young girl. He looked busy & attentive to the young girl so Maria decided to approach the boy she saw standing within the racks of robes.
" 'scuse me," she began, as she reached where he was.
"have you already been seen or are you also waiting?"
He had silver hair and grey looking eyes. His hood was drawn over his head but seemed to be just about to fall back, onto his shoulders.
Maria bit the corner of her lower lip, & shifted her weight, her hip slightly sticking out to the side of her otherwise petite looking figure.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2009 5:16 pm
His eyes didnt change and never did the rest of his face, he stared at her for a moment, wondering if it was worth it to start conversation with her since it would later allow her to believe that he was someone it was okay to talk with whenever she felt like it, and he wasnt.
""No.." He simply said, removing a few robes from the rack, one being a little too tall for him but the other one a lucky good size and he went over to the counter to pay for them. Fusen glanced back at Maria, studying her features for a moment and came to the conclusion that her dark hair and dark clothing did make her an attractive person. Of course Fusen was too young to think about those things in a manner which most men would normally do so, he was merely just stating to himself that she was a pretty person and would probably be a good spouse to make children with.
'In the future maybe.' He noted to himself in his head, paying for the robes and heading for the exit.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2009 5:23 pm
"Oh" Maria whispered, confused to which part of her statement he was saying no to.
She watched him take the robes to the counter and saw him head for the door.
Maria was not one to begin conversation and then have the person simply walk away.
So, she cut him off before he reached the exit.
"I'm Maria." she said extending her hand and smiling broadly.
"I don't believe we've met before."
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2009 5:34 pm
He closed his eyes when she got infront of him, taking a deep sigh and trying not to lose his temper and say something insulting or rude, he knew that young children often enjoyed meeting people their age and becoming friends, he also knew that he was the odd one out of that knowledge since he had no friends where he lived or the places he went.
"Im..Fusen.." He said softly, obviously stating his discomfort for her having step infront of him. Looking away when he shook her hand, Fusen noticed the time on the cloak and how late it was slowly becoming. The robes were the last thing he needed and he would retire back to the floo powder and to his home. He had asked his mother if it was alright to stay at one of the inns here in Diagon Alley but his mother wanted nothing of it saying that for Fusen to be surrounded by such weaklings was a insult to his dead father and that for even suggesting it he would be punished in the near future.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2009 5:53 pm
Seeing the obvious dislike this Fusen had for her, she shook his hand, bowed her head and stepped to the side.
"I'm sorry. Have a nice evening."
She looked up trying to smile, her voice barely above a whisper now.
She had a made a fool of herself again.
Just smile, wave and let him leave.. she thought to herself.
He'll forget your face as soon as he walks out that door and it'll be like this never happened.
Maria stood frozen in place, waiting for him to say something or leave.
She would leave a few minutes after him. Tomorrow she would come back to get her robes.
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Posted: Tue May 12, 2009 6:51 pm
"Thank you.." He oddly said, pressing pass Maria and contining on. He thought about it, maybe she wouldnt be such a bad person to consider being around a little more, she was polite when she noticed Fusen's obvious discomfort and didnt continue on the normal rituals of the young child.
He headed for a place that had a fireplace and used its floo powder to return home.
((short post ^^; ))
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Posted: Wed May 13, 2009 7:13 pm
  Meanwhile somewhere inside Flourish's & Blott's, Viola was with her father as the two went to the store to purchase the requiring books Viola needs for her classes . "So my dear daughter, will this be satisfying to you? it is indeed your first year there and i'm sure your mother will be happy to hear this ..." her father said with a chuckle in how happy he was that his daughter will fulfill her mother's dreams of becoming the next wizard just like them .
Viola nodded as she handed over some silver sickles to pay for her supplies since her father came prepared. So she said to her father after kindly taking her books "indeed ... but when I arrive, I will not let you down and our name shall not be taken in vein".
When the two stepped out they made themselves as Viola spoke "hmm , it has appears that I need a broomstick, a somewhat clock, and supposingly a writing utensil ... oh, and perhaps an animal pet , persay?" letting out a little giggle. Her father gave her a warm smile chuckling and grinning on how she was going to look forward for Hogwarts. "ah, I almost forgot,I must stop at the bank later and withdraw some sickles or so, just for you my dear Viola , and perhaps , head over to the cafes, once your errands are completed." her father replied as the two walked down Diagon Alley making their way to the Stationary Store to pick up some writing utensils.
Viola was enjoying herself, shopping with her father whom she loves a lot after her mother past away. She feels that her mother is watching over her and giving her the support to move foreward. So the two walked together like a big happy family .
Finally they made it to the Stationary Store as they entered. Viola looked around and saw how the store was , clean , organized was what she loves about it. Her father noticed an old friend of his as they began to talk . Viola was pretty occupied herself as she looked around and there were a lot of things in the Stationary Store with different quills and inks and all sorts . As she turned around her father kindly held a box and in that box, was a lavising Quill of her own with pure black indian ink inside . She smiled as the two greeted the store owner and left .
A few hours later, Viola had everything she needed as her father told her "Earlier ago when we arrived, I went to Magical Menagerie and your pet shall be coming in very soon , so i made it be sent when you arrive at Hogwarts ... but first , let us go home and prepare your departure . I have something for you as well ..." and he carefully pulled out of his top hat, a clock and explained " this is no ordinary cloak, this belongs to your mother ... she too was proud student, that was when I met her hoho~ After when she caught this mysterious illness her last words were to tell you "Give thy cloak to Viola ... I have no use for it now due ot my condition ... she is now a young woman, so she shall take over and become the next era ..." as he smiled. Viola just closed her eyes and smiled as she fell like crying but she had to hold back her emotions. So the two of them went to look for a nearby fireplace and Viola's father pulled out the Floo Powder and POOF! they vanished together .
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2009 11:06 am
He returned home in a instant, appearing in his living room and dusting himself off a little. He looked around, things were the same, a mess, his mother never cleaned up the house even if it got really bad leaving the job to Fusen to clean up sometimes. There was papers all over the ground, some newspaper articles of events in the past like one of them stating events in the past at the ministry where Lord Voldemort returned or at least when the ministry started to believe that of what people had told them was happening. His mother was highly interested in strong magics like his son though she was a little more chaotic about it.
A few green flashes could been seen in the doorway of another room, telling Fusen like all the other times, his mother was still home, trying some magic.
"Confringo!" A voice said. And another bright light lit up the room and a loud explosion was heard. Patheles have always cast their magic with a eerie green glow, flash, eruption, etc it was a strange trait that pointed them out of crowds easily when they cast magic. Fusen though was able to mask his green, his sometimes were gray or silver but on the more powerful and longer lasting spells it reverted back to a green magic. "Fusen? Is that you?"
"Yes mom." He quickly replied back, not heading into that rooms so she couldnt get him to do anything and besides, he didnt want to know what she was doing with her magic or who was her victim in the expriements. Usually it was just puny animals with no intelligence but his mother has been wanting to try out of more magical knowing creatures such as magical beasts and even other wizards though she hadnt yet on the humans because she doesnt want anyone taking notice of weird disappearances or deaths.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 10:26 am
 Jazz admired her new robes in the mirror. It had not taken too long for the hem to be fixed, as well as the sleeves. Within ten minutes her robes were finished, but she had noticed what had occurred behind her through looking in the mirror. She could not say the same for her brother, though. He was off in dream land.
"I wonder who that was..." she thought, having watched the grey haired boy leave only a few moments ago.
Her thoughts were distracted as the woman who had helped her with her robes took them off and then asked her to step down so that the next person could be helped. Jazz nodded with a smile, thanking the woman before walking over to Josh and gently kicking his foot with her own.
"Your turn, bro," she said, shooing him out of the chair so that they would not waste any time.
Her eyes turned to the girl standing at the door. She seemed to be feeling a little out of place. Jazz smiled and walked over, somewhat shyly, and cleared her throat gently.
"Hello. I'm Jasmine," she said, holding out her hand with a friendly smile. "You can call me Jazz, though. Are you going to Hogwarts?"
Josh was sitting in his chair, waiting patiently for his sister to finish. His mind wandered in the span of time it took for the robes to be fitted properly. It wandered to imaginations of what the school would be like, whether it was about the houses or the staff or the students. The stories he had heard about the changing staircases and the hidden rooms. It took him a moment after Jazz had kicked his shoe for him to realize that she was done.
"All right, all right," he mumbled, standing up and stretching. "I'm going."
He smiled politely at the woman who had helped his sister. He took his place and only then noticed the other customer in the shop. He blinked, noting her cute, yet attractive features. Jazz was up and introducing herself. A smile crept on to his lips as he slid on the robe offered to him. His sister was already making a new friend.
"I hope Jazz doesn't hog her for herself," he thought, chuckling quietly to himself.
He thought it would be nice to make friends, too, so that when he arrived at Hogwarts he wouldn't continue to have to spend all of his time talking to only Jazz. Not that he minded, but a few new faces would be nice to talk to.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 3:14 pm
The inn Adam was staying at was nice, room wise, but it lacked a place to eat which brought Adam to the Leaky Cauldron. He was sitting at a far two person table, playing with his peas and watching the people at the large table laughing and enjoying themselves. They all knew each other there, a family of blood relations or friends who the people there grown attached to enough to call them family. Adam sometimes wondered if it would have been like that if his father and mother hadnt died and he still lived with them in a part of London that was popular with wizards like themselves.
He turned his face away when a young girl from that table looked over at him. He knew his ghostly face scared people and his conductor hat probably added onto that oddness aura that surrounded Adam.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 3:36 pm
 Love was sitting in the Leaky Cauldron with her parents, sitting a little ways away from the large group of witches and wizards seeming to have a party at a group of tables pushed together. She was watching them curiously, wondering what the celebration was for.
"Love, it isn't polite to stare," her mother mentioned, glancing over the menu to her daughter.
"Sorry, mother. I was just curious," she replied, diverting her eyes back to her own menu.
She continued to glance over at the group, hearing a few names. It seemed like a birthday party was going on. Her eyes caught the sight of someone sitting alone at a table that was meant for two. Love could not help but to look at him now. She had seen him turn away abruptly and that was what had caught her attention.
"Mraow."
She glanced down at the kitten on her lap. A smile crossed her lips as she gently scratched behind her ears. She still had yet to think of a name for her kitten, which she would think of within the next few days depending on her personality.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 3:58 pm
Adam looked back around, spotting that girl from the bench earlier with her parents still with her. His grandparents didnt join him on the trip to Diagon, having gave him money and access to more of it from the bank and told him that they were going to Scotland on vacation. This didnt bother Adam who figured he was a bother to them this whole time and needed a vacation. Unlike the other girl from the large table, he stared at this girl looking at him until she was distracted by her recently purchased kitten.
He turned his head in curiosity, wondering why she brought the kitten to dinner. He hadnt had any pets with his grandparents besides the fish in the tank with their plentiful colors and boring swimming about. He didnt understand the connection one gets with pets besides thinking that the kitten was cute.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2009 4:26 pm
Maria turned around out of her daze of self-disappointment to see a lovely young girl, about the same age greeting her.
"Oh, hello. I'm Maria." she reached out her hand and shook hers gently and briefly, before pulling her hand back.
"Yeah, it's my first year. All I have left to get are my robes and probably an owl, or animal of some sort."
Maria was a bit relieved that she hadn't completely failed. As Maria smiled at Jazz, her focus shifted to the young man that was currently being measured for his robes.
He looked a lot like the girl that stood before her. He's not bad looking Maria thought to herself then refocused her vision on Jazz.
"Are you two related?" she asked, nodding her head, motioning to the young boy.
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