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Irreparable RPG: A Harry Potter Post Hogwarts ([info]irreparable_mod) wrote in [info]irreparable,
@ 2010-09-08 09:35:00

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Entry tags:laura madley, neville longbottom, penelope clearwater

Plot-Plot-Plot-Plot-Plot



The moon was full. Most of the bitten after the war had gladly taken to the Wolfsbane Potion, embracing the only known method of self control. Fenrir Greyback and his kind of werewolves had always been against the act of suppressing their lunar desires. Now it wasn't just the good-guys using the potion.

The watch wizard at the visitor's entrance to the Ministry of Magic was weighing the wand of one Penelope Clearwater. She stood patiently, taking her time as she was in no rush to finish her business. Penelope had to file for a new Kneazle permit (because they all expired this month for anyone with a surname starting with C,D, or E, regardless of how few months ago they were applied for). After that she had nothing until her big dinner date with Charlie at 8p.

The elevator from the street level appeared beneath the ground. The wizard weighing Penelope's wand stopped and stared, confused as to what he was seeing. It looked like three dogs were standing on their hind legs, their paws against the glass. As the door dinged and opened, Penny followed his gaze and realized that yes, there were dogs-- wolves to be exact-- and there was also a bloody body slumped at their feet.

"Wand," she said, whipping her head around. The wolves were now bounding across the atrium, past the fountain. "What?" the wizard said blinking.

"WAND!" Penny shouted again, reaching over the counter and stretching to wrap her fingers around her wand. She spun around, ready to blast a curse but it was too late. The head of the pack had its jaws around her throat and tore the flesh. A second wolf was on the watch wizard before he could reach the alarm.

They left the pair breathless on the floor and continued on, only stopping to eviscerate a wizard sneaking out of work thirty minutes early before bounding towards the elevator, completely in control and entirely dangerous.


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[info]madmelody
2010-09-09 12:19 am UTC (link)
Laura had never been the best at apparation, never really having listened when it was being taught to her. That and she was probably high when it was being taught to her, she wasn't too sure. She had passed her test, but thought it was best to just use the floo. But lately, no matter where she wanted to go, the floo in the penthouse kept dropping her in random houses in Kent.

As opposed to waiting for her flatmates to return, she decided to just head over to the Department of Magical Transportation and get it fixed herself. After about an hour or two, she was told it should be fixed for them and she could take one of the fireplaces in the atrium home. Being on the 6th floor, she couldn't hear the ruckus that was going on downstairs, so the wolves in the elevator was a shock to her system. Laura screamed, realizing what they were and turning as quickly as she could to run down the hallway and away from the wolves.

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[info]serpentslayer
2010-09-09 03:52 am UTC (link)
Neville was one of those people trying to leave a few minutes early. He was planning to pop by the Leaky for an early dinner and take his time talking to Hannah at the bar. Neville had been exiting the elevator when he heard a scream. Ahead were three wolves charging straight at him.

Of course. Just when he started to feel normal again, just as he was recovered enough from being stabbed to go to martial arts and boxing again, he had to fight werewolves. Don't get bit, he told himself as he drew his wand and threw out a charm that while meant to stop them, only slowed the approaching wolves.

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[info]madmelody
2010-09-10 04:13 pm UTC (link)
Shit shit shit! Why couldn't she think of any spells? she was a witch for fuck's sake! But with the panic of the...whatever it was following her, absolutely nothing came to mind. All she could hope for was to outrun them; there was really no hope for her.

Ohmygodohmygodpleasehelpme!
She thought, seeing Neville pulling out his wand. He looked like someone who knew what they were doing and that could help her. As soon as she got behind him, she was safe. Why was it
today
that she decided to get off her ass and actually do something? Though she stumbled, she was able to put some distance between her and the pack of wolves behind her.

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[info]serpentslayer
2010-09-10 04:19 pm UTC (link)
Neville was having a tiny panic attack that his stunner didn't stop the magical beast in its tracks. He tried it again, but it seemed that instead of stopping the wolves, the stunning spell just halved their speed. He kept frantically casting until he could think of something else to do.

One of the wolves was only stunned once, though, and he shook off the charm. He lunged at Neville. Neville put his arms up and was knocked back, wrestling with the wolf, holding its neck and trying to keep its jaws from being able to make contact.

"HELP!" he screamed.

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[info]madmelody
2010-09-10 04:50 pm UTC (link)
Neville's scream made Laura's blood run cold. She couldn't even help herself, let alone another person, someone who looked like he could be an Auror. Staring at Neville wrestling with the wolf, it took a second for her mind to start working again. He needed help, she needed to find someone to help. They were in the Ministry of Magic, of course there were people here who could help! She set down the hall, looking for Aurors, hitwizards, anyone who could help Neville and stop the werewolves

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[info]serpentslayer
2010-09-11 01:41 am UTC (link)
One of the wolves saw her heading off and they had to decide if they should chase her or continue on. He started to head off by a second wave of three more wolves coming from the phone booth waved his head for the wolf to press on and leave Laura. She would be of no importance.

Neville pushed the wolf off with a sharp knee to the side. It yelped. He got his wand pointed and cast another stunning spell that only served to slow.

The rest of the five wolves got in the elevator and pressed the large buttons with their paws, leaving Neville alone with the one he was fighting. The wolf, seeing he was abandoned, made a break for it.

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