There were no mail boxes in hogwarts. There didn't need to be; that's what house elves and the Owlry were for ( Read more... )

( From Ofdensen to Nathan )

(follows directly from here.)

It had been a bit of a calculated risk, letting the Doctor tie him up. Well, what it had actually been was a rather reckless bit of self-indulgence, but one he could justify. The Doctor's mental state, whatever its source, was desperately compelling and not something he wanted to see go, any more than he currently ( Read more... )

There was a soft pop as the Doctor apparated back into a hallway of Gryffindor. He was drained both physically and emotionally; the Master had seen to that. Given the late hour, he had hoped the House would have been quiet. He sensed him before he spoke, that odd sense of permanence.

"Doctor?"

"Hello Jack," his voice was soft, wearied.

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Doctor,

I'm sure you've noticed that your gung-ho boy Jack is on the premises. You might want to let him know he just doesn't have the talent to be a sexual predator; I'd never be able to let him down easy.

Do I really need to sign?

((ETA: NSFW!))

Well, things had been going acceptably. Even the fairly drastic situation with the truth-compelling chocolates and the Hogwarts intranet had been salvageable.

Therefore, he sauntered through the halls of Hogwarts at what might safely be considered an ungodly, singing a jaunty song with gusto. The kitchen was his planned destination, a snack was ( Read more... )

What theories you must have come up with to explain why I wouldn't lay my entire mind bare for you.

So long, so very long. While they grew stronger. Urging me on. And the universe, so ripe with worlds to conquer.

And when I did tell you, all you could believe it to be was my own madness.

If I had let you, then. If I had let you all the way in. Would ( Read more... )

Just....just what? The Master's here? And Gallifrey's gone?

After her computer posts with "Carl Norman" Rose hurried back to her dormitory in a rage. The cool air calmed her, however, and she decided to do another thing first. She hurried to the owlery and quickly copied out two identical notes.

Doctor - There's this bloke called Carl Norman, and he's saying he's another Time Lord. He's mad as hell and ( Read more... )

((The Master's video game preferences inspired by the wonderful Raven Aorla. Go read a few of her fics. The post will still be here when you get back, I promise ( Read more... )