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Entrance Gates

WIkia DARP - Lightened Entrance Gates

Wrought iron, specially forged so as not to reject enchantment as the ferrous material naturally does, these massive gates stand symbol and stalwart at the very edge of the Unplottable demesne that is Hogwarts, barring entrance to all save those entitled to pass. They have rarely failed in their duty, though betimes reinforced by such as Aurors or Dementors, mayhap even Dragons, if Ministers for Magic have had their way. Here is where the experience of Hogwarts begins, here are the portals through which one passes to become — part.

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Kevin and Dex

Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 22:03, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

Time for his daily jog. Well, jog - more like a half-marathon, to be honest. Kevin's been running for a while now, at least a couple miles in laps around the Hogwarts grounds, and it's cold enough for his breath to be seen in clouds escaping his mouth. It is December, after all, and temperatures are dropping like mad. Wrapped up in his usual hoodie and thick jogging bottoms, he's still freezing, so he keeps moving in order to keep warm. He looks - pale? Tired, maybe. He's just worn out. Nothing serious.


Dexter3
Dexter Burke - Slytherin Sixth Year - Prefect

- "It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are. "
Message Me  - 22:06, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

Dexter decided to take a stroll around the grounds. Having been gone for awhile, he missed just being able to take a stroll through his favorite places. As he's walking, he sees Kev, making a smile come to his face and his heart flutter. Something about him seemed..different, but Dex couldn't decide what. "Hey there, stranger."
Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 22:08, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

Oh, fuck. His stomach kind of bottoms out at the sight of Dexter, of all people; Kev doesn't know what he wants to question him about first, his whereabouts for the past million years or if he even still remembers his name. His legs burn as he stumbles to a halt on the grass, dragging an arm across his forehead. "Why do you always have to see me when I look like absolute shite?" he grumbles, well aware that he must look like he's just gone for a shower or something.


Dexter3
Dexter Burke - Slytherin Sixth Year - Prefect

- "It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are. "
Message Me  - 22:13, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

He grins, starting to walk closer to Kev. "Oh please. I don't think you can look like absolute shit. It's impossible for you."
Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 22:18, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

Immediately feeling a blush run to his cheeks, he drops his head to the grass, unable to hide the way his face lifts at the grin that grows. "Nice to see you haven't changed a bit in your absence." Then he looks back up, smile falling away; he's missed him, oh my God. "Where have you been?" There's a weird distance to his voice: I needed you.


Dexter3
Dexter Burke - Slytherin Sixth Year - Prefect

- "It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are. "
Message Me  - 22:22, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

His face sunk a little. "My..grandmother got sick..really sick. She basically helped raise me while my parents worked and we were very close. I needed to be there with her." He sighed. "I got such short notice, I didn't really have time to say bye to anyone."
Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 22:28, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

Oh. Well, now he feels like crap. Despite the amount of sweat covering him and how fricking cold he is and what have you, he instantly wants to hug Dex, so he does, stepping forward and wrapping his arms around the other boy. Shit, hugging people has become second nature to him recently. "Shit, Dex, I'm sorry. I - I should've owled you, actually, it's my fault too. Is she okay?" His hands linger on Dex, not wanting to pull away.


Dexter3
Dexter Burke - Slytherin Sixth Year - Prefect

- "It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are. "
Message Me  - 22:32, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

He's shocked at first when Kev pulls him into a hug, but loves every minute of it. He holds Kev close, trying to answer the question. Before he can, tears start streaming from his face. Dex buries his face into Kev's shoulder, shaking his head, unable to form words.
Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 22:35, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

Well, that was unexpected. It also kind of tears Kevin's heart in two. Feeling Dex's shoulders heave and the tears on his shoulder, Kevin's arms tighten around his... Dex, a hand falling on the back of his neck, stroking his hair. I'm guessing that's a no. "It's alright, Dex. It's okay."


Dexter3
Dexter Burke - Slytherin Sixth Year - Prefect

- "It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are. "
Message Me  - 22:42, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

He tried to stop the tears, but they just kept falling. After a minute or two, he takes a deep breath and raises his head, still holding on to Kevin. "Sorry..I didn't mean to throw that all at you at once.."He sighed. "My grandma..didn't make it. But, it's better. She was in a lot of pain and I know that it was for the best..It's just hard." He looked into Kev's eyes and couldn't help but crack a small smile. "I missed you. So much."
Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 22:52, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

Yep, his heart is kind of in pieces now. The little smile he manages to summon is a sad one, the corner of his mouth twitching up because it feels nice to be missed. He wants to kiss him but he's just - not ready to make that much of a first move. And then there's the added problem of a silhouette in the shape of Mo Coffee lingering in the back of his mind. Ugh. He hates boys. "I missed you more."


Dexter3
Dexter Burke - Slytherin Sixth Year - Prefect

- "It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are. "
Message Me  - 23:02, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

A grin comes to his face. Somehow, Kev makes all of his problems fade into the background and bring some happiness out. "You shouldn't tell lies..." The grin widens as he leans in closer to Kev, their lips almost touching. He looks Kev in the eyes, wanting to kiss him. He reaches up and places a hand on his cheek. "Tell me if you want to me to stop..."
Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 23:04, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

Instantly, his heartbeat quickens. "I mean, I look like a wet dog, and probably smell even worse," he laughs, nervous, voice shaky. It's been a while since he's kissed anyone. He thinks he might have forgotten how. "It's your funeral." He's not protesting, though.


Dexter3
Dexter Burke - Slytherin Sixth Year - Prefect

- "It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are. "
Message Me  - 23:09, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

"If it's your perfection that kills me, I'm game." He grins as he pressed his lips against Kevins. He feels his worries fly away, focusing only on this moment.
Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 23:13, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

It's so public, so out in the open for anybody to see, and it makes him... shit, it makes him nervous. Like at any minute his dad could appear from the bushes or round a corner and beat the crap out of him for this. The kiss is as nice as ever, Kevin sighing into it with relief and happiness, but his stomach churns and he pulls away, smiling to try and hide the way he's almost definitely shaking. "Have you, um - have you seen Tori and Dido and them lot yet?" He avoids saying Mo for obvious reasons.


Dexter3
Dexter Burke - Slytherin Sixth Year - Prefect

- "It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are. "
Message Me  - 23:17, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

"Only Dido. I only got back last night. I'm sure I'll run into the others soon. I can never hide for long." He grinned. "I almost forgot.." He reached into his pocket pulling out a card. "Happy Birthday. I guess my return was perfect timing, huh?"
Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 23:21, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

That honestly throws him sideways. Looking down at the bright card with wide eyes, it amazes him: he never expected anything for his birthday. He didn't tell anybody about it, either. How Dex even remembered it is beyond him. "How did - I didn't - you're the only one who remembered," he says, voice quiet and amazed.


Dexter3
Dexter Burke - Slytherin Sixth Year - Prefect

- "It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are. "
Message Me  - 23:29, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

"Of course I remembered. You're so important to me, and I want to make sure that your special day is even more special." He grinned. "I'm glad that I was able to be here in person for it, and not just send a card."
Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 23:33, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

Slipping the card into his pocket, he gives Dex a shy grin. "You sound like you've come back from the army," he smirks, but steps forward, kissing Dex on the cheek. "But thank you. I mean it."


Dexter3
Dexter Burke - Slytherin Sixth Year - Prefect

- "It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are. "
Message Me  - 23:36, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

His cheeks flush a bit as Kev kisses his cheek. "You and I both know I would never survive in the army. I'm too pretty." He grinned. "Does the birthday boy want to go out to dinner? My treat. After you shower, of course."
Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 23:43, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

"No, you'd never survive cause you haven't done a day's work in your life." A massive grin crosses his face suddenly, big and beaming, as he buries his hands into his pockets. He's so, so cold, despite all the layers. "Um - maybe not dinner, as such. But we could definitely go out somewhere. Hogsmeade, maybe?"


Dexter3
Dexter Burke - Slytherin Sixth Year - Prefect

- "It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are. "
Message Me  - 23:46, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

"That sounds good to me. Maybe we can just get a quick snack, cause Im hungry, and go on a walk." He smiled, noticing that Kev looked a little cold. He took of his jacket, draping it over Kevin. "Here, take this. I'm not cold at all."
Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 23:52, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

The jacket is nice, and smells of Axe body spray and Dex. He pulls it tightly over his bony shoulders as he walks. "Thanks," he smiles. "Right, I'm gonna go get a shower, then."


Dexter3
Dexter Burke - Slytherin Sixth Year - Prefect

- "It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are. "
Message Me  - 23:56, August 19, 2017 (UTC)

"Where would you like me to meet you? Unless you want me to go with you." He winked, letting out a small laugh.


Elias and Maddalena

Purse2
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

Maddalena stood just before the closed gate met a common ground between Hogwarts and the outside world, her delicate fingers tracing the delicate wrought iron. She was curious and enchanted by its inner workings and vaguely wondered if she could make a dress inspired by wrought iron. Why was she here again? Oh, right. Herbs. She began to pick what she knew to be Hart's Tongue; a herb commonly used in ointments and burns but rather scarce to find.


Flores 4th
Flores - Fourth Year • Ravenclaw • Metamorphmagus

- in case you haven't noticed, i'm Weird.
Message Me  - 04:05, August 5, 2017 (UTC)

Flores has been hanging by the gates, lost in thought. He's seriously contemplating the odds of just running away from school, or never coming back from a Hogsmeade weekend. Anything to get out of the classes that he's currently skipping.
Purse2
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

Maddalena placed the herbs into a tiny paper bag she had brought with her and delicately folded down the top, thus sealing in the herbs and keeping them fresh. She turned and her curious brown eyes caught on Elias followed by a flinch, surprised she hadn't noticed him before. "Oh," she said with a hint of amusement, "hey. I didn't see you there. You almost scared me half to death."


Flores 4th
Flores - Fourth Year • Ravenclaw • Metamorphmagus

- in case you haven't noticed, i'm Weird.
Message Me  - 15:32, August 5, 2017 (UTC)

Jusko. Someone's talking to him. "Sorry, I guess." he replies, "Next time I'll be careful where I choose to stand." he adds, sarcastically.
Purse2
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

Maddalena quirked a brow, the friendly act falling short the second his sarcasm graced her ears, her lip twitching slightly in attempt to suffocate her need to locate a quip. She turned away from him with an eye roll and went back to picking herbs and shoving them a little more aggressively into the bag this time.


Flores 4th
Flores - Fourth Year • Ravenclaw • Metamorphmagus

- in case you haven't noticed, i'm Weird.
Message Me  - 05:49, August 6, 2017 (UTC)

He actually lets out a chuckle once he notices that he's irked her. It's funny how easy it is to get underneath other people's skin.
Purse2
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

Maddalena placed the paper bag into the satchel that hung loosely at her side, long brown hair pulled back into a messy bun. She slipped a small vial from her pocket and took a quick swig of it before slipping it back into her pocket, the brief moment not so discreet.


Flores 4th
Flores - Fourth Year • Ravenclaw • Metamorphmagus

- in case you haven't noticed, i'm Weird.
Message Me  - 20:08, August 8, 2017 (UTC)

The quick movement doesn't escape him, as he sees it out of the corner of his eye. "That looked illegal." he drawls.


Purse2
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

Maddalena raised her eyes to level with Flores, her right brow quirking quizzically. "It's Draught of Peace mixed with Gillywater. They sell it as a beverage at Carkitt Market." She checked the vial closely and then held it out for him to see. "It's delightful if you want to try. I have some other kinds."


Flores 4th
Flores - Fourth Year • Ravenclaw • Metamorphmagus

- in case you haven't noticed, i'm Weird.
Message Me  - 21:35, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

"Sounds interesting. Thanks, but no thanks." he says, after inspecting it for a couple moments. "I don't think I need it. Some people would argue I'm too at peace, or you know unmotivated, but it's the same thing, really." He snickers.
Purse2
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

Maddalena nodded and finished off the vial before stuffing it haphazardly into her pocket. "I think it's cool that you're at your own level of peace. They're likely jealous," she said with a casual shrug of her shoulders.


Flores 4th
Flores - Fourth Year • Ravenclaw • Metamorphmagus

- in case you haven't noticed, i'm Weird.
Message Me  - 20:32, August 10, 2017 (UTC)

The corner of his mouth tugs up in a half-smile. "I like the way you think." he says, holding his hand out. "I'm Flores."


Purse2
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

The half-nymph gently took his hand in hers and after marveling at the extrodinary difference in size, smiled up at him. "Maddalena Villanueva. Nice to meet you, Flores." She finally withdrew her hand and tucked a strand of loose hair behind her ear. "What takes you out here?" she inquired, curiously peering around the vicinity.


Flores 4th
Flores - Fourth Year • Ravenclaw • Metamorphmagus

- in case you haven't noticed, i'm Weird.
Message Me  - 21:31, August 12, 2017 (UTC)

"Boredom. Is that a valid answer? I don't really want to be anywhere near a classroom right now either." he says, truthfully. "And you?"


Purse2
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

She leaned over and plucked another herb and lifted it gently to show him, the plant delicately twirling at the stem. "Looking for these and mostly skipping class," she said with a slight grin.


Flores 4th
Flores - Fourth Year • Ravenclaw • Metamorphmagus

- in case you haven't noticed, i'm Weird.
Message Me  - 21:43, August 12, 2017 (UTC)

"What for?" he asks, interested, really into Herbology as well. As he observes the plant, his eyes turn a little green. "Though I'd probably do anything instad of attend class as well; even picking obscure plants."


Purse2
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

"Hart's Tongue," she said with a grin. "I learned about it from a muggle book. They used to use it as an ointment for burns and cuts and stuff." She then smirked up at him, figuring Flores was cool enough. "What about a skipping on homework and sleep to attend my super secret Halloween party tonight?"


Flores 4th
Flores - Fourth Year • Ravenclaw • Metamorphmagus

- in case you haven't noticed, i'm Weird.
Message Me  - 22:01, August 12, 2017 (UTC)

"Sounds legit. What time, where, and do I have to dress up?" he replies, "And," he scoffs, "homework, what a concept. Haven't done that in ages."


Purse2
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

Maddalena couldn't help but smirk which was momentarily interrupted when she pulled Araidne (her pet tarantula) delicately from her hoodie pocket. "10pm tonight. Deathday Party Hall and no, you don't have to dress up." She pondered for a moment. "But you'll likely end up leaving in costume," she played back challengingly with a laugh.


Flores 4th
Flores - Fourth Year • Ravenclaw • Metamorphmagus

- in case you haven't noticed, i'm Weird.
Message Me  - 22:18, August 12, 2017 (UTC)

"Sounds intriguing. I guess I'll be going then." he says, though he nearly jumps back when he sees the huge spider. "So, do you just regularly keep huge-ass insects in your hoodie or..?"


Purse2
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

"You'd be surprised how often if I told you," she said, clearly amused when he almost jumped. "Her name is Araidne. She's my sapphire ornamental tarantula which is why she is a super pretty shade of blue. She's really nice, actually." she glanced down at the spider that currently sat on her shoulder.


Flores 4th
Flores - Fourth Year • Ravenclaw • Metamorphmagus

- in case you haven't noticed, i'm Weird.
Message Me  - 22:28, August 12, 2017 (UTC)

He likes the shade, his eyes now morphing to that for just a second, but then he blinks and it's back to brown. "So it's not gonna bite and kill you or anything?"
Purse2
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

Noting the brief change in eye color, Maddalena had written it off as a trick of the light and watched as Araidne began to move back down her arm and onto the back of her hand. "Gosh no. She has never bit anyone before," she admitted. "She's definitely a rare peach," she said affectionately as she peered at her pet.


Flores 4th
Flores - Fourth Year • Ravenclaw • Metamorphmagus

- in case you haven't noticed, i'm Weird.
Message Me  - 10:54, August 14, 2017 (UTC)

"You know, most people just have dogs for pets, or maybe owls if you wanna be a bit more magical." he remarks, "But to each their own. Cute spider, I guess."


Purse2
Maddalena Villanueva - fourth year slytherin ♡ half dark nymph ♡ fashion designer

- "She always had that about her; that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world."
Message Me

Maddalena tucked a strand of hair behind her ear with a free hand before allowing Araidne to climb back into her hoodie pocket. "At least I get to say I'm unique. Anyway, I have to decorate for the party. See you later tonight, Flores." With that, she left with her bag of herbs.

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