Where Mischief is Bred and Born

Welcome to Hogwarts, a place many of you will soon call home. The year: 1977. The Marauders are in their sixth and most tedious year. Don't be fooled by appearances alone. Among those you call friends lie scheming soldiers of the future. It will be up to you to determine who is friend and who is foe or who has the potential to be both.

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Is there a reason you closed? I loved stalking this RP.

Loss of inspiration, I suppose. RPing is supposed to be fun and when it becomes a chore, it's time to move on. I do know, however, that several of our most talented writers are continuing on! I'm sure they'd love to have you! 

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This role play is CLOSED until further notice.

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Welcome to Hogwarts, a place many of you will soon call home. The year: 1977. The Marauders are in their sixth and most tedious year. Don’t be fooled by appearances alone. Among those you call friends lie scheming soldiers of the future. It will be up to you to determine who is friend, who is foe, and who has the potential to be both…

The true test will be which House will have you. 

Will it be the cunning house of Salazar Slytherin or the friendly house of the one and only Helga Hufflepuff? Are you the bravest to be taken under Godric’s wing or those with wit in the house of Ravenclaw?

Once you have your house chosen, be quick…Courses need tending to. If you behave, Hogsmeade will be waiting for your visit. With Yule Balls, Mysterious Happenings and Exams who can ever find the time? 

It is with pleasure that I welcome you to Hogwarts, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

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Anastasia Daine || Sixth Year || Slytherin || Face Claim: Zoey Deutch || Status: Taken

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Tuuuuuuuuuuuurd.

It was an off moment, I must admit. LOL FOLLOW EVERYONE!

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Anastasia Daine | Accepted

You know the drill!

Age: 17.

Character name, age, short bio: Anastasia Daine, 16, sixth year Slytherin. Anastasia Daine is a pureblood born, Death Eater in training. She is possibly the most hardheaded and stubborn girl you will ever meet. She tends to do the opposite of what is asked of her, except when it comes to two people. Her father. And Maxmilian Elliot. One by fear, one by accident. Even after their split, she would find herself doing what he, Max, asked of her without even realizing it. 

She disappears for several days at a time without warning to anyone. And often times comes back with countless aches, pains, and bruises. She finds herself caring about anything at all less and less as the days pass. All save for one person. Max.

fc: Zoey Deutch.

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Fenrir Greyback Application | Accepted

Accepted! Please make the account, a new blog and within 24 hours. Also, it is recommended that you add a relationships page to your account and update as you go with friends, family and ships. Please also add the blood status to the page as well as the year and house of the character. We also use Skype as a means of OOC communication to plot and chat, so feel free to make one. Welcome to Hogwarts.

Your Age(Must be 16+): 20 Your Time Zone: Central Character of Choice: Fenrir Greyback Role Play Sample: The girl writhed and cried out in his grasp but Fenrir's strength was too much for the mudblood to overcome as his fingers curled in her messy mop of dark hair. The werewolf tugged her head back harshly, his free arm hooking around her slender waist to pull her against his firm torso. She was already tattered and broken from the nightmare that she had endured only minutes before but Fenrir would not let her off easy. He would not let her off at all.

"It's no use, sweetheart," he murmured, his lips pressed against her ear as he spoke allowing his hot breath to creep over her torn flesh. The girl whimpered and begged but Fenrir would have none of it. She was his prey, his gift to do with what he will and he was taking advantage of it. She was not worthy or mercy or gentleness. "You're mine," he added lowly, a dark laugh falling from his lips. He moved quickly, pressing the girl's bare body to the cool stone of the wall as his lips grazed her neck. He could feel the blood flowing just under the surface of her bruised flesh. It was taunting him.

A guttural growl fell from his parted lips as he yanked her head to the side, ignoring the weak cries of the small girl in his grasp. He was immune to the begging of his victims, especially those that he did not care to keep around. She was too old to raise with the others and that left only one other option. Death.

His teeth sank down into the tender flesh on her neck, tearing, shredding, and utterly mutilating her as the crimson blood spilled down both of their bare bodies. For a moment, her shrill screams echoed in the cool, dark room but his victim fell silent as the life drained from her body. With her limp in his arms, Fenrir lifted his head from the crook of her neck, his tongue darting across his bloodstained lips to gather what he could of the warm liquid. The corners of his mouth twitched up into a sadistic smile and he let her lifeless body drop to the ground, joining the dirt and grime where she belonged.

[Garrett Hedlund for his playby <3]

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Thanks a bunch :] Is Garrett Hedlund an open PB?

He is indeed! You're going to be very popular! We look forward to your application!

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Hmmm...might give Fenrir a go then since he's wanted... >:] How old would y'all like him?

We have two options, a seventh and sixth year. So between 16-18!

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Can we change Regulus' face claim back to Logan Lerman?

Consider it done beautiful girl! He's a perfect fit!

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I may spend today going through OLD untaken FC's and deleting them to re-advertise for the role play. If anyone has any face claim suggestions, send them our way! This is so I can also show we have so many canon roles available. If there are any changes to a role say, Ted Tonks or Lucius Malfoy, you'd wish to voice please do so now! Either way, it will always remain up to the applicant!

Cheers, xxJess  

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Tell them that if they got a Fenrir they would be very loved lololol <3

See this anon, you will be loved. *Cue Maroon 5 Song*

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Would an original werewolf be allowed?

Hmm... It would depend on the application, truly. We have Remus and Fenrir open so we're not opposed to the idea. Send in a killer application and we'll discuss it!

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Allison Tate Application | Accepted

Accepted!

Please make the account, a new blog and within 24 hours. It is recommended that you add a relationships page to your account and update as you go with friends, family and ships. Please also add the blood status to the page as well as the year and house of the character.

We use Skype as a means of OOC communication to plot and chat, so feel free to make one, but it isn't a requirement.

Welcome to Hogwarts!

The FC is yours and the house change is too :]

Revenge. To Klaus, it was all very simple. The feeling was so familiar by now, that he barely needed to think before acting. The hybrid had always been impulsive. With the werewolf gene it was nothing odd or strange, and when growing up with the father they had had, the reason behind his behavior soon became even more obvious. Who could really blame him, after all? However, what his siblings had done to him had been wrong in every way. Foolish. Did they really expect him to let them get away with taking another casket from him? Stealing it? Klaus hadn’t grown soft. He did respect the bond of family, but he wouldn’t accept the treatment they were now giving him. Perhaps he had his own way of seeing things, of making things happen, but his intentions weren’t all bad or evil, as others might call it. Klaus still did only wish for his family to be reunited. For not to be alone. To everyone else, it all seemed to be rather simple. That was why they never were able to understand him, nor his actions. Though Rebekah was one who had always been open towards him. Someone who had actually tried to understand what was going through his head. His thoughts, his behavior. It was safe to say, that she was also the one who had got the closest to doing so. To figure him out. She was his sister, and he held her dearly. He had made a few mistakes, but during the last weeks they seemed to have been able to move past that. But it turns out, he had been very wrong about that matter. Rebekah had been the one to betray him the most. The one to stab him in the back, when he had started to trust her once again. Trust no one but yourself. More than ever, he was going to listen to those words. He was driven by his vengefulness, and coming up with a way to get back at his sister was not hard at all. In fact, she had made it very easy for him to do so. Too easy. The werewolf she had taken a liking in, was not hard for him to find. Not too hard to get a hold of either, since his wolf gene didn’t exactly give him much unless it was a full moon. She would be furious with him, that he was sure of, but it was also why Klaus was doing it in the first place. He had no tolerance for those who disappointed him. He had entrusted her with the location of the caskets, and immediately she had went to Elijah, telling him all about it. Klaus did not only feel betrayed. He was surprised, taken aback, that Rebekah of all people would do such a thing to him. She had always been the one to love him, to accept him, and now she had done the complete opposite. She would come to regret that. As soon as she noticed how the werewolf wasn’t around anymore, she would know what had happened. Realize that these were the consequences she would have to take. Klaus had not only found the boy, but almost literally had dragged him all the way to an empty, old building in the outskirts of town. The hybrid was not tender at all, and did not bother trying to spare him any pain. Matt was a werewolf after all, which would give his blood the same ability to heal as a vampire’s. Though he would still feel the pain, and that was exactly what Klaus was going to use to his own advantage. “Such a pity Rebekah isn’t here to save you, hm?” Forcing the boy into a smaller room, he pushed him down hard on the floor, then made sure to have the door closed behind him. They were not alone of course, his hybrids following him just about everywhere. Only a few were present though, all of them outside of the room, outside of the house even, making sure there would be no unwanted visitors. Turning around again, he laughed dryly, shaking his head while pursing his lips. It was obvious that he was not in a good mood. Matt had every right to fear him, and fear for his life as well. “I’m afraid…” Walking towards the boy again, he looked down at him, deprecative. “… you will have to manage without her for now.” A smirk suddenly showed, and without further notice, he stamped down hard somewhere between the boy’s knee and ankle, hearing the cracking sound as he did so. A small fracture, nothing serious. It would never be serious, since it would heal again in only seconds. “Now, let’s make this a bit more interesting, shall we?” Raising his voice, he swirled around again, heading for a small table in the back. Putting on a glove on his right hand, he then picked up the brittle plant laying there, this way avoiding the pain the toxic herb would inflict himself. “I’m sure you have heard of wolfsbane.” Once again turning to face the werewolf, he held the herb up in front of him, studying it closely. “A very unpleasant thing, indeed. Though very useful when you wish to hurt any kind of werewolf.” The smirk on his face witnessed about how satisfied he was with the situation, even though it would most likely get him in trouble as well. Rebekah would be furious. But for now, it was Klaus’ moment to have his vengeance. Not only did he enjoy having his family pay for their mistake, but he also quite enjoyed getting the opportunity to actually torture someone again. It was, after all, very entertaining. Changes? I'd like to change the FC to Danneel Ackles and the house to Slytherin as well, if that would work?