He walks in from the back garden, through the kitchen, and into the main entryway of the Mansion. He is nothing like his former self, rather, much like he was a clean slate.

He vaguely remembers the Mansion, but isn't sure if he should be staying long. Does anybody recognise him? Does he recognise anyone else?

TN: Testing out the waters! ( Read more... )

In floats an ethereally maybe-pretty girl with perpetually wide, silvery-blue eyes, scraggly blonde hair all a mess, a massive lollypop in hand. She looks around, rather unfazed by the change of scenery. As one can tell from the wand tucked safely behind her ear, she is a witch and not many things can surprise Luna Lovegood ( Read more... )

Alright, folks, time for an update. Looks like we've got enough people now for a full game, so we'll be doing that instead of the pick-up. Here's how the times will work:

Team One:
Remus Lupin: Chaser
Harry Potter: Seeker
Fred Weasley: Beater
George Weasley: Beater
Nymphadora Tonks: Chaser
Oliver Wood: Captain, Keeper
Positions open: ChaserJames ( Read more... )

For those who noticed George's entrance (and didn't know of the Weasley twins - but who doesn't?), it might seem like deja vu. Yet another redheaded male wizard strolls in, but this one has both ears intact and proceeds to look solemnly confused at the moment, a far cry from his usual flippant and teasing attitude ( Read more... )

The arrival of another person or red-head or even a wizard in the Mansion isn't a particularly big deal (even if the red-headed wizard is a Weasley), but this specific Weasley has changed significantly since the last time anyone here has seen him. When he isn't talking to anyone and when he thinks nobody is paying attention to him, he's quiet, ( Read more... )

It's a cold, damp evening at the Mansion, not long after sunset. It was raining earlier, and there's a heavy fog covering the grounds, which, in addition to making the place quite a bit wetter than usual, gives everything a rather mysterious, eerie look, even more than usual ( Read more... )

And in walks a nineteen year old boy, looking a bit dazed. His hair is currently lacking any of his normal colours to it, because he does like to at least appear professional when he's on his way to work as he thought he was just now. He isn't, of course, and after checking to make certain he hasn't splinched himself, he'll bother to take more of a ( Read more... )

And again, here are Oliver and Krum, looking bouncy and stern, respectively. Oliver steps up, in his Puddlemere uniform, holding his broomstick. "Right, you lot. I've given up on a full-out game. Not enough people want to play. So instead, me'n Krum'll each take a team of four players -- that's four including us -- and do a pickup game. Two Chasers ( Read more... )

A charmed letter is pinned to the noticeboard as follows:

ATTENTION ALL

I require to see each and every one of you in person to speak of important matters - especially the female occupants of the mansion. This is in regards to your own safety and well-being.

Simply say the words: 'I am ready' out aloud and I will come to you here ( Read more... )

Oliver Wood was standing next to a large posterboard resting on an eisle. Viktor Krum stood nearby, looking stern as usual. Oliver, on the other hand, was practically bouncing with poorly contained glee ( Read more... )