Deathly Hallows RPG

ic: Mari began to read her book faster. The answer was coming!She hoped Anthena and Harry would finish talking. She had to show Anthena this.Harry wouldn't know and wouldn't want to know this information but Anthena would find it useful
 
Angelica angrily threw her bag down onto the flagstone floor; it burst open, and her books toppled out with her ink. It shattered, spilling ink everywhere. She groaned and crouched down, pulling out her wand.
"Siphino," said a voice above her head. The black ink instantly disappeared. Straightening up, Angelica looked at her helper. A tall African-American boy with long, slanting eyes stood behind her. He was quite good-looking, Angelica thought.
"Oh, hi, Blaise," said Angelica quickly.
"Hey, O'Conner," he said. His name was Blaise Zabini, and he was a seventh year. He used to be only known to Hogwarts because of his rich, widowed-seven-times mother and the fact he was friends with Draco Malfoy. But since Malfoy had fled Hogwarts with Snape, Blaise was literally the coolest of the cool in Slytherin. And yet, even with all the other Slytherin girls (who were, for the most part, totally unattractive physically and emotionally), Angelica felt that she only caught his eye when she did something totally, idiotically stupid.
“Going to lunch?” he asked casually, bending to help her with her books.
“Yeah, I normally do,” she joked. He chuckled. Angelica blushed.
“I’ll walk with you,” he said, putting her bag on a couch. She followed him as they left the cold dungeon Common Room, and out into a still-freezing corridor. The blue, dancing flames from the candles along the walls pasted moving tattoos on their faces. Twice, she could see out of the corner of her eye, he glanced at her. Once their eyes met, and his dark brown eyes bored into hers. He winked.
By the time they reached the Great Hall, lunch was half-over.
“Come on,” said Blaise, grabbing her hand. “There’s a spot by Parkinson and Nott.” He pointed with his other hand to a pug-faced girl with unusually short black hair and a weedy boy with tiny, pale blue eyes; both were in Blaise’s year. The girl, Pansy Parkinson, was looking just as smug and depressed as usual. She had been ever since Draco fled. Everyone – even Pansy – knew he didn’t love her, but they still went out. Nott had looked expressionless all his life, according to Blaise. The Zabini family had known and been close to the Notts forever, apparently. Mrs. Zabini had once been married to the uncle of boy, Theodore, at one point.
“Morning, all,” said Blaise cheerfully as he plopped himself down next to Nott. “What’s for breakfast?” While Nott explained the food quietly to Blaise, Pansy glared at Angelica.
“Blaise, what’s she doing here?” she said suddenly and nastily, interrupting Nott’s description of the sizzling bacon.
“What?” said Blaise.
“What’s she doing here?” repeated Pansy, gesturing at Angelica, who sat shyly next to Blaise.
“Angelica is a fifth year, and a friend of mine,” said Blaise sourly.
“Oh,” said Pansy, shrugging and going back to her food.
As Angelica began to sip some pumpkin juice, there was a great rustling of wings, and hundreds of owls swooped into the Great Hall. Every morning, Angelica would look up and glance around for that snowy white owl. It was long since anyone had seen it, or her master. Her routine hadn’t been disrupted, but it was giving her hope that, one day, Harry Potter would return. And when he did, it would mean that Voldemort was gone, her life simplified.
 
Elf Mage said:
Athena looked over in Harry's direction. "Harry what's wrong?" Athena asked. When he didn't answer, she stood up and walked over to him. "Please tell me. I'm your God mother."
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OOC- thanks georgie that worked better :D

IC- Hannalei looked over at them and then back at Anton, she gave him a half smile though her eyes were worried.

Harry glanced up at Athena, "its...I just...it feels so dark." his face was unreadable.

OOC- sorry i haven't been on alot
 
(Thats okay.)
Athena smiled at her godson. "Yes, It is dark and this quest may be filled with dark and dangerous times, but you must remember, Harry, you have friends with you and we won't leave you to fight this battle alone." Athena said hugging Harry. "Sirius would have wanted to come with you. If we run into Bela, I'll do everything I can to help you kill her." She then walked over to the girl reading the book and sat down beside her. "You wanted to show me something? I read your mind."
 
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Harry gave Athena a half smile and then went back to staring out the window.
He turned his head slightly towards Mari and tried to make out what she was saying
 
Athena nodded. "Maybe we should go the room of requirement." Athena whispered to Mari. As she spoak, Athena put her hand up in front of her mouth so nobody else could she what they were saying. "Do you want Harry to come To?"
 
Mari sent a message to Anthena's mind and blocked it from everybody else." I don't know.Maybe i should tell you and if,as his godmother,you want to tell him,you can.Its about the Hocruxs so..........on second thoughts,i think we should let Harry come"
 
Athena nodded and stood up. She walked over to Harry and Whispered in his ear. "Mari and I would like you to come with us to the room of requierment. To discuss something." She whispered. She then looked over at Anton and nodded before she left for the room of requirement.
 
Harry looked at Mari, he nodded to show that he had heard Athena and then went over to Hannalei. "I'll be back...family stuff." he offered to her quizzical look. Hannalei nodded and watched the four walk off.
 
Angelica was jerked out of thought at Blaise tugging on her sleeve.
"Come on," he said, when she looked up. "Let's go."
"Where?" she asked him, standing quickly. Angelica followed him out of the Great Hall. In the Entrance Hall, though, he stopped abruptly, turned, and beckoned to Pansy and Nott. They were still in the Great Hall, whispering behind hands. Angelica had a good feeling that they weren't saying good things. And, that it was about her. But Pansy and Nott came hurrying. Soon, the four of them were quickly descending into the frigid dungeons.
"I have to show you three something," said Blaise over his shoulder. Pansy jogged to catch up with him. She took his wrist, muttered something in his ear, and he pushed her away.
When they reached the Common Room, Blaise said confidently, "Blood-traitors stink". The blank wall that stretched in front of him slid away. When they had all passed through into the green-obsessed room, it slid seamlessly back in place.
Around them, some students milled. Two first years were tapping the glass window that covered the entire two back walls, behind which the vast Black Lake held many a creatures. They were so low down into the lake that, in some spots, it was impossible to see out of. The first years started giggling, for the giant squid had emerged from the thick blackness and was staring at them with its massive eyes.
"So?" demanded Pansy. "Show us, Blaise."
"Wait," said Blaise cautiously. He glanced around. The first years were the least occupied of the Slytherins. Five or six fourth years were laughing and giggling loudly by the dormitory doors. A girl and her boyfriend were kissing on the couch. No one seemed to be paying attention to them. Blaise nodded at Nott.
Angelica's heart sank as the two boys rolled up their left sleeves.
 
Athena entered the room and froze. It had changed to look like an office, but not just any office. The Room Of Requirement had changed into The Headmaster's office. Mogonegal(Sp?) had changed the office she gained when Dumbledore was killed, But the room didn't look like the headmistress's office. The office looked as it had when Dumbledore was Headmaster.
 
Angelica's eyes flew wide open.
"Oh, noo," she moaned. She fell backward a few steps. "No, no, no, no..."
No! It couldn't be true. Laertes, Ophelia...her family were Death Eaters. Now her only friends? She's known Blaise since her first year. She couldn't believe that he was one. No!
"Angelica!" Blaise gasped. He grabbed her arms. "Angelica, are you okay?"
Her face hardened. "No, don't touch me!" she groaned. She fell down.
"Ang!"
"No!" she screamed. The first years jumped and shrieked. The fourth years and the kissing couple looked round, silent.
"Angelica," hissed Nott. "Shut up!"
But she wouldn't. She screamed and screamed, scrambled to her feet, and glared at Blaise in the eyes.
"You prat," she snarled. Then, she was off. She slammed her shoulder against the wall, and it slid open. She dashed down the corridor, up the steep, long ramp. Pushing past the other students in the Entrance Hall, tears slipped down her face. Angelica ignored the protests of fellows students as she pushed them aside. Finally, it seemed, she reached the stairs. The giant marble steps seemed twice as big now.
"Angelica!" she heard her voice. She turned. There he was, like a god, running toward her. She gulped and mounted the steps, going as fast as she could.
"Angelica!"
"Oi, O'Connor!"
"ANGELICA!"
Nott, Pansy, and Blaise were calling her name. Students stopped and stared as the seventh years chased after the poor, disheveled fifth year. But, of course, none of them felt pity. Clearly, they were Slytherins. Who cared when a Slytherin was upset? Not a Hufflepuff. Not a Ravenclaw. Certainly not a Gryffindor.
Presently, Angelica stopped. She had turned sharp turns, gone through hidden passages, and up and down stairs. Angelica hoped to Merlin she'd lost them.
"Miss O'Connor!" said a brisk voice. She turned.
"Madam Pince!"
The librarian strutted towards her. High cheeked and very made-up, Madam Pince was nearly relentless when it came to students returning books on time. Unless McGonagall (or Dumbledore, thought Angelica, when he was here), whom Madam Pince respected, gave the student permission to keep it out later.
"Miss O'Connor, what in Merlin's name is going on out here?" said Madam Pince. For Blaise, Nott, and Pansy had skidded to a halt behind Angelica, breathless.
"I need to see Professor McGonagall," said Angelica tearfully. "But I can't seem to find her office."
"Oh, dear girl, what's the matter?"
"Nothing, I can't tell you anything, ma'am, I must speek with Professor McGonagall!"
"No, she doesn't!" said Blaise gently.
"Oh?"
"Er, yeah," said Nott, a burst of inspiration. "Er, this is my cousin, and, em, she's a bit frightented. See, you see, she's been seeing things since her father's - my Uncle's - death, ma'am. Perhaps we'll take her down to the Hospital wing, you know, for a bit of shock stuff from Madam Pomfrey."
"I don't think that that will be nessicary, Mr Nott," came a crisp voice. Professor McGonagall, a witch with a tight bun hidden under her witch's hat, stood there. She tapped her foot once, and came forward. Gently, she took Angelica's hand and guided her toward the stairs, behind Blaise and the others.
"You see, Mr Nott, you are not at all related to Miss O'Connor, and therefore, should not be lying to Madam Pince on an occassion such as this. Can you not see, boy? Do you have eyes? Miss O'Connor is in tears, and you refuse to let Madam Pince take her to me? I believe that is worth detention, Mr Nott. Please see me at your break."
And she lead Angelica away. Angelica could feel Nott's eyes miserably on her back; Blaise's furious ones; and Pansy's, as usual, dumbfounded.
 
Elf Mage said:
Athena entered the room and froze. It had changed to look like an office, but not just any office. The Room Of Requirement had changed into The Headmaster's office. Mogonegal(Sp?) had changed the office she gained when Dumbledore was killed, But the room didn't look like the headmistress's office. The office looked as it had when Dumbledore was Headmaster.
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Harry gazed around him in wonder "what is going on? how did this happen?"

ooc- McGonagall :D
 
(Thanks!)

"I'm just as surprised as you are. I walked past the door three times while thinking We need somewhere we can't be overheard. I didn't relise it would be Dumbledore's office." Athena said dropping into a chair that had appeared.
 
ic: "At least no one is going to overhear us." Mari said,dropping down on a chair. "This is about Hocruxs. Harry,do you remember on the train i had told you that RAB was Regulas Black? This book is a very recent one and usually books are not about Hocruxs so I picked it up.This book is written by Halen Austin, which was a well known alais of Sirious's brother!"Mari looked at Anthena for confirmation.Mari flipped to the back of the book."It says that he allows none to see him........thats obviously coz he'll be recongnised.Since he knows about Voldemort's things and how to kill him,we must see him!"
 
Athena looked at the book and gasped. "Regulas(Sp?) was apart of the Order! There are some things that the order hasn't told you Harry." Athena said sadly.
 
stella looks like this

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