[When the camera comes into focus, Harry is just fastening the belt to his costume. He looks up and grins at the camera in a very dorkish manner, and realizing it was on he coughs awkwardly.]

I think my childhood dream just came true.

[Harry then advances on the camera, doing his best to keep a serious-business face on.]

Uh- Ron and Merlin, we should ( Read more... )

( Locked to Draco Malfoy. )

I'm glad that everyone's taking to the electricity. Hopefully we'll have the generators up and running for good. I haven't experienced a winter here, but with frost on the buildings and leaves already I can tell they are harsh. We'll do what we can to make things easier.

[private to Discordia]

Tell me... Please tell me that that dream isn't real. My ( Read more... )

So we're back at World's End... Malfoy told me that this would happen. But still, it's so weird that we hopped worlds in the first place. Maybe we'll hop back-

[He clears his throat before he sounds too hopeful or desperate.]

Er- Claire. I know that you wanted help getting those generators started. Now that we're back and it's getting a little colder ( Read more... )

[The feed flickers into life to show a close up of his collarbone, but Harry backs ups and finds that the video feed is working, he breaks out into a triumphant smile and takes a few more steps backwards. He's holding the wand he'd been using since he arrived at World's End, and idly he gave it a quick twirl, blue sparks emitting from the end of it ( Read more... )

Er... Did I get this to work...

[There is an awkward cough and some static, followed by a sigh.]

Well here goes.

So I'm guessing that there's no way out of this place, is there? I can't Apparate- that is to say, I can't transport myself- and
it doesn't seem like I can just walk out of here, I wouldn't know where I'd go anyways... So I suppose I'm ( Read more... )

[At first there’s a lot of darkness and static as if the video was from inside someone’s pocket. A hand reached around the camera and pulled out the device, turning it around several times in its grip. Whoever was holding it was panting loudly, as if he just ran a marathon.]

What is… this…? I don’t remember… picking this… up…

[A face finally ( Read more... )

( Entrance into World's End )

( Mun Information )