Fourteen Shades - AU HP RPG

Who: Teddy & Remus Lupin
What: Dealing with some tension.
Where: Their home.
When: Late Saturday

( he was just hurt and little scared )

Who: Expedition team; Members of Second Watch (Harry, James, Susan, Rylan) to start, then others later if/when needed - no order, free for all
When: Friday Night/Saturday morning 1-3am
Where: Campsite


It felt strangely good to be on the move again. Far apart from the fact that it was nice to be actually doing something, instead of sitting around waiting for the next disaster, the trip had quite a different atmosphere to the one Harry had done eight years before, and even to those subsequent to that during his time as an Auror. There was a definite sense of communal excitement, not just anxiety, about reaching their destination. At least that was how it felt to Harry.

On the other hand, second watch was the worst. The four hours of interrupted sleep were much worse than staying up later or getting up early. Everyone at the DMLE knew this, and there were always intricate bets and games and even punishments surrounding the duty whenever they went on an overnight mission. Harry didn't mind too much on this occasion though, because he got to share it with James, and any extra time he got to spent with his father was worth it.

He'd been sitting in the same, comfortable position for a while when a distant sound made him sit up quickly, heart pounding. It was a high, cold, shrill laugh, horribly familiar. But it was impossible - he laughed at himself, then. He must have dozed off. Some Auror! He shifted his position to wake himself up a little and sat back. He hadn't heard that laugh in his nightmares for a long while... he wondered why it was back, now. Whopping great slavering werewolf tearing people apart, maybe, but -

He heard it again. This time he definitely wasn't dreaming. He scrambled to his feet, reaching for his wand for a moment before he remembered. It was there, in his belt as always, but it wouldn't do him any good. "Er..." he said, not wanting to cause a panic. "Don't want to alarm anyone, but does anyone else... hear that?"

Who: Expedition team - no order, free for all
When: Saturday 7.30-10.00
Where: Thestral feeding spot

These magical creatures can be found in dark environments, and the forest is their natural habitat. They communicate with each other through a shrill and strange shriek that resembles some sort of monstrous bird... Thestrals are carnivorous animals and are attracted to the smell of blood. Professor Wilhelmina Grubbly-Plank mentions that they often attack birds. This indicates that, naturally, they hunt not only for food in the ground, but also pursue flying prey.

They appear to be loyal creatures, able to discern a friend from an enemy. Thestrals would forcefully attack anyone or anything they see as a threat and, in the unusual case of domesticated Thestrals, any enemy of its owners.

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They got to a point where the forest became thick and hard to get to. Unsurprisingly, there were no paths through the thick undergrowth, man-made or otherwise, and several people tripped awkwardly over roots lurking innocently under piles of leaves and other debris. Harry privately thought the place needed a good forest fire, but didn't say it out loud. That would be too much like tempting fate.

They saw very little animal life as they moved deeper into the wild. There were definitely creatures around, from the rustlings and gruntings they heard from all directions, but the thick tree canopy left little light to see by.

Harry looked up as he heard a strange, shrieking noise. A bird, he thought. A few seconds later a handful of stray feathers drifted down through the trees. Hunting bird? His instincts nagged at him, but he didn't want to stop the party unnecessarily. Instead, he moved forward a little so that he was leading.

Something caught his eye up ahead and he put out a hand. Dark sinewy bodies were moving through the trees not far away - either that or he was losing his mind. Dragons? It was too far to tell. Did dragons eat birds?

Who: Expedition team - no order, free for all
When:Saturday Afternoon 2-5pm
Where: On the road

I'm going to 'soft intro' this one so someone else can pick up on the feeling first.


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They were getting close, according to the maps. There was a bit of renewed energy after lunch, if a couple people were looking slightly the worse for wear. Food, they agreed, could cure more or less all problems.

The trees thinned out a bit around the stream, as trees tend to do, and they followed it for a while, grateful for the fresh air, less grateful for the added chill away from the protection of the canopy.

Who: Harry Potter & Fabian Prewett
What: Fabian got to punch a demon, and wants to meet the guy that punched Voldie.
Where: The rode between the cave and the village.
When: Sunday afternoon, on the way back from Demon-Slaying.

( I'm on a horse. )

Who: Fabian Prewett & Hestia Jones
What: A welcoming party, of sorts?
Where: Botanical Gardens to start
When: Sunday Evening

( Play it again Sam. )