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Does anyone know where the Alice in Wonderland door is in the hotel? And what it looks like?

Maybe how you can get out once you're in?

[Public]

I'm looking for the gentleman with the high collar from the party talking to the Spanish woman.

[Locked to the HP Door residents]

All right, you lot? Is, um, everyone in the right door?

Who: Neville Longbottom and YOU (Seriously, open to anyone through the HP door!)
Where: Halls of Hogwarts, between classes
When: Shortly after lunch time, Friday
What: Neville contemplates how everything's changed recently
Status: Incomplete/Threaded/OPEN
Warnings: Ummm....mentions of Voldemort?????

( Everything really had changed, hadn't it? )

[Public]

I'm curious about these other "doors." Who are you? Fancy a chat?

[Hogwarts]

Think I want to sneak off to the Burrow this weekend. I need to see if Can any of you help?

And, yes, that's an invitation to join. Mum and Dad would be There are plenty of beds.

[The handwriting is tight and tall, the letters carefully scrunched together.]

If another student asks me to partner with them in Advanced Potions, I may very well poison them so they spend the next week in the infirmary.

The first years are having their first year come Monday.

[True to her word, in an hour, Ginny had arrived at Hogsmeade. Desperate to get away from the unnatural quiet of the castle--and the inevitable fact it was unfair she had to go back to school after she already took N.E.W.T. tests--it was a welcome reprieve to meet her old friend and housemate. Had it been anyone else but Neville, she'd have taken pause about meeting a male friend at his apartment.

But it was Neville, whom she was convinced didn't possess an ignoble bone in his body. It was safe.

Approaching his apartment, Ginny wasted no time in knocking. While she waited, she crossed her arms and leaned one against the door frame casually. Without thinking of pesky things like "neighbors," she called out:] I hope you're hungry, because I'm planning on getting all the non-school food I can. [She grinned.]

So, er, are we all ready for school to begin again? I'm kind of nervous. Kind of excited. Bit mad, isn't it? Hard to believe it's possible again after everything.

Who: Hogwarts students [open!]
What: party for the Savior of the Wizarding World and a bloke named Neville
Where: Prefects' bath
When: sunset, nowish
Warnings/Rating: TBD

( Boys. Tsk. They didn't do much in the way of preparation or decoration. )

[After this and the subsequent trip to Hogsmeade.]

[Locked to Hogwarts]

Location: Prefects' Bath, 5^th floor (password: Amortentia; yes, it is an odd one. I did not create it. Please do not tell me it is odd. I will jinx your toes to your eyebrows.)

Time: Sunset, 2 August

What: A birthday celebration for the Saviour of the Wizarding World, Harry Potter, & a bloke named Neville, hosted by your favourite Gryffindors, Sirius Black & James Potter, & that alright one, Remus Lupin

Formal attire most decidedly not recommended.
Drinks will be offered.

Happy birthday, Neville.

[Warded to trio-era Potter characters]

Maybe it's just me fretting over everything and all, but...we do have an awful lot of people coming from what they say is another time, don't we? I mean, what happens if they join us?

By they, I mean...Voldemort? Or Bellatrix Lestrange? I know we can win because we've done it before, but do you think it's possible?

The last time I started writing people in books, it didn't turn out so well.

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