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11/23/2020 10:39 PM 

It has been a long time

I never expected to catch sight of you again. You will have to forgive me for I will need to be cryptic for many reasons. Most I am sure you already know. Due to the expression on your face. This charade has been going on for quite some time. Though now I fear its reached tabloid portions. At first, I thought they or whoever it all is. Was just simply trying to restore the bit part you filled. Due to they just needed to fill some void. That they just felt was missing. But I sat there and watch them intentionally demolish it. As though during the process of it. Seemed to set off some type of cognitive prompt. I did my best to try and contain it. However, failed considerably at doing so. Then from there it just seemed to become this roller coaster of lunacy. At first, as many others think. I thought they had disorientated intelligence. Or perhaps all been sharing some bad batch of narcotics. Then when strange and uncanny things started to unfold. I realized then whatever was going on. Was way more than meets the eye. And only those who had been former colleagues would ever get the deeper meaning of it. However now a part of myself. Thinks perhaps its all just like an incantation broadway exhibit to them.  And they think it is their only option left. To try and bring about their concealed inclination.I just know it truly terrifies me. To the point, I almost feel compelled to involve outside sovereignty. Then a fragment of myself thinks perhaps it's just the way they correspond an apprise of a narrative. No matter if you are here to reassemble your dominion. Or you now feel it is time to finally dismantle it. I will support you in ether venture. As with all noteworthy parts of our life. We must first start with the basic fundamentals. And that is your firstborn descendant.No matter what the nucleus that you desire most. You must find him then influence him to see the blunder of his course of action. Then perhaps he can finally end this unpunctual pandemonium.My adoration has not waivered for you. I wish that there was some way I could lead to where your juvenile and bruvver are. From what I have put together. It is not here in our society. Yet another that the infuriated seeds from the trinitarian helpmate seem to know. Though it is an affliction to admit. You must assimilate the keys from the ones. You now find in distaste.    I can not stay long some may take notice. But I will return if that is what you need at this time. And I hope you get the denouement to this chronicle. For it is yours more than either faction of the cacodemons. With Love your matron Kate 

Snake Prince

11/23/2020 09:16 PM 

Snake Prince

Draco here this wizard had made his return. So here's the thing I will take mains as they go but been meaning to get my selves involved with the vampire diaries so if your a fan of both or in one or the other go ahead and add me if your looking for some rps


11/23/2020 08:59 PM 

Other Info

Skills:The girls have proven to be proficient in the following.- Fire arms (both hand guns, and automatics)- Hand to hand combatants (easily exceeding regular level, individually able to put up a decent fight to more advanced fighters like the three little kittens.)- Explosives (From hand grenades to home made bombs)- Swordsmanship (Each is trained in the use of swords, that they hide in yard sticks)List of crimes:- Larceny and theft- Assault and battery- First degree Murder- Breaking and Entering- Prostitution- Kidnapping- Drug possession- Blackmail


11/23/2020 08:58 PM 

Brief History

((This is our own made up AU history of the Satanic School Girls of Doom, this is not by any means cannon or approved by Broadsword Comics.))There have been very little confirmed details regarding the history of the three Satanic School Girls of Doom (SSGD), but the few details provided have described their early lives at best as "Murky". Even their own personal names have never been publicly revealed, and they have always acted as a single entity.Appearing on the streets of New York City in their early teens, the triplets have always stuck by close to one another, and rejecting any further help form anyone, either officials or not. Their combat skills have proven to be ruthless, brutal, and efficient, making short work of any who would seek to challenge them, and not hesitating to resort to murder with little to no warning. It's unclear why they chose to take up the church of satanism, but all three girls have claimed to be devout members of the religion, although this has never officially been proven. A long standing list of crimes can be found in the history of each, including (See other blog for details). It wasn't until their late teens or early twenties were the girls and recruited by the Fabulous Latex Red, and the three quickly fell in line with her leadership, eager to join the cause of their sexy, seductive, and charismatic female lead, and quickly offering her their support and unshaking alliegance.


11/23/2020 08:50 PM 

( ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ค๐ฌ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐จ๐จ๐๐›๐จ๐š๐ซ๐, )

"be present in all things, and thankful for all things."


11/23/2020 06:12 PM 

Thanksgiving: Letter to Adult Landon

This Thanksgiving was going to be completely different for Landon. This would be the first without Jordan, and he had not intention of trying to go back home and see his folks. It was just too hard to go back there and Jordan not be there. He didn't want the constant reminder of his absence. Everywhere he looked back home, he would see memories of their childhood and growing up together. Being in his childhood home, seeing their room left standing like they had just walked out of the was too much for Landon. He knew this was just as hard on his parents as it was him and Kimmie, but it hit on a different level with him. That was his twin after all. The man he spent 9 months in the womb with, sharing nutrients and space. There would never be a bond tighter than the one they had.Kimmie made things a little easier. Hell, she had her own demons to deal with for the holidays. Not only did she have to spend it thinking that Jordan should be here for us to gang up and pick on her together, but she had to think about not having her child with her to celebrate with and learn traditions with. They didn't talk about it much, but Landon knew it hurt her, and even though he came to Florence to start fresh, he was happy she came too and wanted to start fresh with him. It made things so much easier. Landon hadn't bothered going through the mail this week that Kimmie had been bringing in for him while he was at work. He would glance at the stack and go on. Nothing important looking and he really was hoping people hadn't sent him Happy Thanksgiving cards. It was Thanksgiving Day, and Landon had agreed to zoom call his parents with Kimmie, later in the day. As he walked past the stack of mail on his way to the fridge for a beer, he stopped. Assuming the letter had been brought in yesterday, he took it off the top. It was an old envelope and it caught his attention. Making his way to the fridge to get the beer, he sat down at the small kitchen table and opened the envelope. His eyebrows raised as he read the content. There was an old looking letter as well as a new one. The new one was from his mom."Baby Lan,I was going through some boxes this week and found this letter you had written to your adult self. I didn't read it, but I did see your brothers name at the bottom as well. I thought you might want it.We miss you and Kimmie so much. And we love you both dearly.-Mom"Landon brought his hand to rub his face as he took a breath. Reaching for the bottle of beer, he popped the top and took a long swig of the dark liquid. Sitting the bottle back on the surface, he unfolded the old letter and began to read."Cool Ass Adult Landon,First of all, you my dude, are the sh*t. Don't let anyone tell you differently. You are Landon Daniel Wolfe, and you are a pack leader. I bet you made it out of Pikeville, which is AWESOME! This place is nice, but I want more out of life than living in a small town where everyone knows everything you do. How are we suppose to land all the babes if they know each other?! I would bet Jordan is with you too, as always. I bet we've done some pretty cool sh*t and ya'll have some hot babes and live in nice ass houses somewhere across the country. I'd say you are a trauma nurse..that's what I want to be right now anyway. And Jordan, well, who knows with him. I bet he is like some film maker or urban legend hunter. I know I have to say this to him a lot, maybe you still do. “A walk in the woods seems like a bad idea. Ever seen Blair Witch Project?” But damn, if he isn't always trying to drag us out in the woods to look for sh*t. Hell, I bet he is famous for hunting now. lmao. Anyway, Adult me, keep it real, get laid a lot and drink like a fish..because I an pumped to finally get to do that!Signed,Landon.PS. Adult Landon, you are a fvcktard. Love Jordan :D"Landon laid the letter on the table to bring both of his hands to his face. He would have given anything to have Jordan here with him, to let him read this letter and laugh and joke about how stupid they were as teenagers. He would have loved to have seen if Jordan would have actually became famous for something like his myth hunting hobby. Rubbing his eyes as he held back the emotion, he finally brought his face back from his hands and took the beer; downing the whole thing before standing from his chair. "I need more alcohol today." He took the letter in his hand as he tossed the empty beer bottle away and grabbing a bottle of bourbon from the counter.


11/23/2020 05:44 PM 


I don’t love you.I remember the look on her face when I said those words to her. I don’t love you. She looked… shocked, anyone would have had someone they’d just spent two years with told them that, but I’d felt as though it needed to be said. I’d lied to myself, and her long enough. I’d kept this going for too long. “What did you just say?” She asked, finally blinking back to reality, her body shifting where she sat. I sighed, staring ahead as the rain fell heavily against the window, my hand still gripping the steering wheel even though I wasn’t driving. One more time, I repeated to her. “I don’t love you. I’m sorry.”There was yet another long period of silence. I was waiting for it. Waiting for her to hit me, to scream, to ask me how could I, but nothing came. I finally mustered up the courage to look at her, but just like I’d been doing moments ago, she was staring ahead. Her eyes were wet, lips painted ruby red with her favorite lipstick. The silky raven hair I’d touched so many times, not because I was showing affection, but because I’d like the smell of her shampoo, seemed dull at that moment. She seemed defeated. Deflated.“Is it because you love Ki?” The words came out so abruptly I barely had time to pick my jaw up off the floor. My eyes widened, and I turned to look at her, head shaking. “No… no! He’s my friend!” She rolled her eyes and sighed, sniffling a little. “Sang...I’ve known you for years,” She said, reaching over to take my hand into hers, giving it a squeeze, “I know when you’re lying, and I know you love him. I see the way you both look at one another, I guess I was just trying to ignore it.” She offered a sad smile, her hand dropping when I didn’t squeeze hers back.There was another silence between us, my head already thinking of different ways I could get out of this, or where I could run away to with Ki. “I’m not going to tell anyone.” Her words brought me too, my eyes turning toward her. She looked very upset, with reason, but nonetheless, she was still smiling through her tears. “Sang, I do love you,” She continued, “I wouldn’t do anything to make you miserable. I won’t tell on you. I promise.” This was the softest side I’d ever seen of her. She usually was wild and cussing up a storm, but right now she seemed so… genuine. I smiled back.“Thank you… you… don’t know how much that means to me.” I said, letting out a sigh of relief, all of the air leaving my stomach as I did. My heartbeat slowed, my hand resting on the key in the ignition. “Sang, please take me home.” She said, keeping her hands folded in her lap. I felt bad. I did. I’d broken her heart and kept this up for two years, so of course, I’d expected her to hate me. I nodded my head, turning the key and starting it up, before heading off toward her home.

๐“ซ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“ถ๐“ฎ,

11/23/2020 04:15 PM 

No Happy Endings.

I’ve seen you, in this dark place. I’ve seen you shine so brightly.Mother.The curtains lifted slightly with the soft breeze, a whistle emitting from its tiny force as it fluttered into the room. Fleur sat on her knees beside the bedside, her mother with her eyes on the ceiling, expression long forlorn and broken. Her skin was pale, lips purple as the grip on her daughter’s hand began to loosen. Such a devilish fate, to leave her teenage daughter behind in this dark world, but her illness had grown tenfold, and the fate was now inevitable. ”Eomma…” Fleur’s eyes watered over, her bottom lip trembling as she pressed her lips to her mother’s knuckles. Her voice, though weak, reached Fleur’s ears as she spoke. “My darling, Mi-Sun,” She said, chapped lips curling into a small smile, her own dark eyes watering over as she averted her eyes as much as she could toward her daughter, “it’s my time. I’m sorry I can’t take you with me, but we’ll meet again someday. Hopefully when you’re much older.”It felt… as if the lighting in the room dimmed, the wind dying down and the curtains falling flat. She watched, helplessly, as her mother’s eyes closed and her chest stopped rising and falling. Her heartbeat, still.Moon.2016.”Fleur… I love you. I’m in love with you.”Those words made her heart thump violently against her chest. The boy before her, Choi Moon, meant so very much to her. She loved him too, more than he could ever know, but there was, and always had been one obstacle. “Moon,” She whispered, dark hues beginning to water over, “you shouldn’t, Moon. I can’t… I can’t. You deserve so much more.” She felt her body tremble, heart-shattering in her chest when Moon began to cry. It seemed an inevitable lump had formed in her throat, and his too as he choked back sobs. He nodded, however, hand removed from hers as he backed away. ”I understand.” He said, still offering a small smile to her, despite her ripping his heart from his chest. ”I understand.”GHOUL.The rain stung against her skin as it poured. Her knees dug into the sand, head bowed as a masked man held a gun to the top of her head. Next to her, a little girl in the same position was sobbing, begging for her life as a gunman consistently told her to shut the f*** up. She couldn’t help it, she was curious, her eyes turning to watch as Lucy shoved GHOUL to his knees, a gun pressed to his head too. Good. She knew she shouldn’t feel this way, this disdain for someone because the people around her didn’t know what GHOUL had done to her for years. How he’d raped her. How he’d forced her into marriage. How he’d tried to force her to have his child and she had to get an abortion because she couldn’t stand the thought of having her rapist’s baby. She’d given up GHOUL’s location to Lucy without batting an eye. She wanted him to die. She wanted this reign of terror to end. And so it did.The sound of the gun going off caused the birds in the nearby trees to fly away, painting the sky with black specks. She watched, it all moving in slow motion. Pieces of his brain flew from his skull, crimson painting the beige sand. The sound of his body hitting the earth made a small smile form on her face. Arnold.No. No. No. No.Everything was happening so fast. Too fast for her brain to process the chaos. There was screaming. Everyone was screaming. Everyone was running around. The children, they were jumping on people, biting into their flesh, and then she saw him. She saw him before he’d even run over to Tesla. There was Arnold, eyes on the child that was attacking the other woman now, and before she could stop him he ran forward.It was like… watching a movie.She felt like she was dreaming. One moment the child was trying to eat Tesla, the next it was pinning Arnold to the floor and biting into his neck. She tried to scream, but nothing came out, and before she knew it the child was being dragged off of him. She rushed over to him, sinking to her knees as his blood poured from his neck and staining the hem of her dress. She tried, so hard, to hold the blood into the wound, but she could see it in his eyes. He was fading away. Fading from her. He was going to die. He reached up, a small smile forming on his lips as he placed a bloodied hand upon her cheek and spoke gently to her.”Be good, kid. I love you.”


11/23/2020 03:23 PM 

Mood Board Monday.

"Always give thanks no matter where you are in life." 

Demonic Moose

11/23/2020 12:31 PM 


A- Are you single?- Why is this always a question?B - Birthday?- May 2, 1983C - Crush?- Pffft as if most didnt know...D - Drink you last had?- WaterE - Easiest person to talk to?- Maddie, or CrowleyF - Favourite song?-Heroes by David BowieG - Good at?- ResearchH - Hair colour?- BrownI - In love with?- None of your f***ing business. J - Jealous of?- Not really my thing.K - Known for the longest?- My brother DeanL - Longest relationship?- People tend to die when they get with me, so I dont keep that kind of count.M - Middle name?- WilliamN - Number?- I dunno, 4 I guessO - One wish?- I stopped wishing a long time ago.P - Person I last texted?- CrowQ - Question always asked?- Will you help meR - Reason to smile?- Lots of things.S - Song last listened to?- The Whistler, White BuffaloT - Time you woke up? 6amU - Underwear colour?- I laugh maniacly as I answer plaidV - Very best friend?- Cas!W - Worst fear?- Failing the familyX - Ex you never stopped loving?- Yea dont got one of those, mine tend to be psychopathsY - Your last hug?- CrowleyZ - Zodiac sign?- Taurus


11/23/2020 11:01 PM 


1) 5.00am - Wake up and go for a run.2) 6.00am - Have a long hot bath, then get dressed.3). 7.00am - Go and have breakfast and coffee.4) 8.00am - Hit the slopes to go snowboarding.5) 12.00pm - Go for lunch.6) 1.00pm - Explore the scenery and nature, and take lots of photos.7) 2.00pm - Take a nap.8) 2.30pm - Wake up and freshen up.9). 3.00pm - Meet up with Benjamin and go for hot coco.10) 5.00pm - Meet up with Avery to hang out.11) 7.00pm - Go for dinner with Avery.12) 8.00pm - Relax outside in the hot tub with a glass of wine, and admire the night sky.13) 9.00pm - Shower and changed into pj's.14) 9.30pm - Relax in bed watching a movie.15) 11.00pm - Try and get some sleep, ready for more adventures tomorrow. 


11/23/2020 10:49 PM 


๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠยท๐š๐šŠ๐š•๐šŽ

11/23/2020 10:30 PM 

Groupwide - 11/23, Change

Raven spent the majority of her life living off the grid; change was a daily occurrence.She never knew where she would be sleeping or where she would get her next meal, she keptherself moving because standing still could get herself killed. Life as a mercenary was theonly life she felt she could live. Thanks to the extensive testing at the Turbo City Asylumfor the better half of 10 years, she had gained several abilities and traits that had madeliving any form of 'normal' life impossible. Raven had a hunger that could only be quenchedby drinking or injecting blood and if she didn't stay on top of this, she could find herselframpaging and tearing into innocent bystanders as if they were nothing more than wet paper. Raven didn't care much for people because she never had the luxury to harbor relationships,but that didn't necessarily mean she wanted to become a monster, either.For a good chunk of time, she found herself in New York City. The crime rates were high and thecontracts flowed readily, giving her both the adrenaline rush and the satiation of hunger thatshe desperately needed. It was here that she met a man named Beck, a 'handler' if you will, thathad many dangeorus men under his belt. He had countless contracts all ready for the pickingand employed her because of her prowess and skillful completion of kills. Rae grew used tothe simplicity of this transaction. She sought him out and he gave her people to kill. Her options were bountiful, meaning she never found herself on the brink of losing control of herdevilish hunger. If it weren't for word that Fleur, her long-lost friend, was reigning in Valkery,Raven may have stayed in New York City. A reunion is what she needed and so, she took on yetanother change.Moving to Valkery wasn't difficult, but adjusting was. Rae no longer had the continuous flowof people to kill, meaning she was scouring the area almost constantly for some sort of victim. Raven chose her prey carefully, only taking out the biggest bads as a way to 'level out'the world. Valkery was swarming with Lucy's minions and although she shouldn't have a problemtaking them out, she realized that killing those men also came with consequence. If she wereto kill too many, the minions and Lucy would direct their rage back on the people she was quickly finding to be her friends. This meant that she was once again limited in what shecould do and thus, found herself teetering between control and complete chaos.Most days, Raven wondered if she would ever get her sh*t together. Could she ever break freeform this hunger, or was this a permanency that she would be forced to deal with? So far, it seemed that she would never be rid of the need to consume. Any moment spent avoiding theinevitable threatened the lives of those around her. For this reason, she had found herselfan alternative... a human blood bag, if you will, that she chose to not expose. Raven neverneeded much but she didn't like the feeling of being so dependent, so vulnerable. Unfortunately,you can fight against change all you want but in the end, it's going to happen anyways.


11/23/2020 09:54 PM 


I'm not a fan of change... but then again, I guess I never had been. Change means the end of something familiar; itforces us to grow lest we wish to be left behind. Living with depression and anxiety made the thought of change a frightening experience that, although essential, made me feel as if the world was about to swallow mewhole. It's funny how hypocritical I am on change, too. I studied Psychology for many years before deciding that biological and medical sciences was my calling. I know that accepting change and taking each day anew was importantnot only for the growth of myself, but for the growth of the relationships I cherished above all else. On more than one occassion, I have told my patients and friends to greet every new event as a chance at growth and self-actualization.Why was it so difficult for me to take my own advice?There was one time in particular that change made me feel as if the universe was out to get me, no matter how unrealisticthis delusion was. I was once with a wonderful man... a man that I gave my entire heart and soul to. He had always treatedme well, showering me with the love and affection I believed had only been reserved for those more worthy than myself. Amidour love we found ourselves pregnant, an experience I had been waiting to have for as long as I could remember. I had alwaysloved children and adored the thought of becoming a mother. We were happy, content. But here in Valkery, such things neverseem to last. After an ambush on Skeleton Beach, my friends and I were attacked. My lover and the father of my unborn childfought valiantly to protect us but we were ripped apart. I was thrown down onto the beach and beaten, but those hits werenothing compared to the four solid kicks into my stomach. I can still feel that pain, not the physical but the emotional painthat came with the realization that all I had known and all I had loved was taken away from me. I didn't need to get anultrasound or to see the blood in my underwear to prove the fear I knew had become my gravest reality: I wasn't going tobe a mother... I lost my baby.I wish I could believe that time heals all wounds; this is yet another sick belief I desperately try to instill on those I love notout of malicious intent but in hopes that, for them, it could be true. To this day I find myself reaching down to my lowerabdomen where a baby once grew. My fingertips will dance along my smooth, milky skin as tears burn and fall heavily from my eyes. I could become pregnant again; I was not stripped of such privilege, but it was what I had lost that had killed a partof me I know I will never get back. I will never get to hold you, my sweet baby. I will never get to see you grow or experienceyour first words. I will always love you... I am sorry I couldn't protect you. 

A Separate Peace™

11/23/2020 08:49 PM 

Ravenclaw Open Roles

Ravenclaw Open Roles Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw, if you've a ready mind Where those of wit and learning, Will always find their kind. Luna Lovegood Whimsical | ''Distinctly Dotty'' |Magizoologist |Evanna Lynch Luna Scamander(née Lovegood) (b. 13 February, 1981) was a British witch, the only child and daughter of Xenophilius and Pandora Lovegood. Her mother accidentally died while experimenting with spells when Luna was nine and Luna was raised by her father, editor of the magazine The Quibbler, in a rook-like house near the village of Ottery St Catchpole in Devon. Luna attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry from 1992-1999 and was sorted into Ravenclaw House. In her fourth year, Luna joined Dumbledore's Army, an organisation taught and led by Harry Potter, of which she became an important member. She participated in the Battle of the Department of Mysteries (1996) and the Battle of the Astronomy Tower (1997), and co-led the reconstituted Dumbledore's Army when Hogwarts fell under the control of Lord Voldemort with Severus Snape as headmaster. Because of her father's political dissidence at the time, Luna was abducted by Death Eaters to be held ransom, and imprisoned in the dungeons of Malfoy Manor for months. She was freed by Dobby along with several other prisoners in the spring of 1998, and stayed at Shell Cottage until she returned to Hogwarts to participate in the final battle of the Second Wizarding War. After the war, Luna became a Magizoologist (Studies magical creatures) discovering and classifying many magical species that had never been encountered before. She eventually married Rolf Scamander, the grandson of Newt Scamander, a famed Magizoologist, with whom she had twin sons, Lorcan and Lysander. Luna's good friends Harry and Ginny Potter also named their daughter and third child, Lily Luna Potter, in honour of her. Cho Chang Emotional | Well Mannered |Loyal |Shen Yue Cho Chang (b. 1978/1979) was a witch who attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry from 1990-1997 and was sorted into Ravenclaw House. She was a Seeker for the Ravenclaw Quidditch team and a popular student. In Cho's fifth year, she began dating Cedric Diggory while he was a Champion in the Triwizard Tournament. Unfortunately, Cedric became one of the first casualties of the Second Wizarding War, when he was murdered by Peter Pettigrew on Lord Voldemort's order in June of 1995. His death greatly upset Cho and made her determined to fight against the recently returned Dark Lord. In her sixth year, against her parents' wishes, she joined Dumbledore's Army, an organisation taught and led by Harry Potter. In the same year she also began a romantic relationship with Harry. However, Cho's best friend Marietta Edgecombe betrayed the D.A.. After her friend's betrayal, Cho and Harry's relationship fell apart. She remained loyal to her school and to the D.A., returning after she had graduated to participate in the Battle of Hogwarts. Cho survived the Second Wizarding War and eventually married a Muggle. Marietta Edgecombe Sneak | Family Orientated |Easily Swayed |Stacey Farber Marietta Edgecombe (born c. 1978 – 1982) was a witch who was a student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, starting sometime between 1990 and 1993. She was Sorted into Ravenclaw House. In the 1995–1996 school year, Marietta joined Dumbledore's Army at the urging of her best friend Cho Chang, an organisation taught and led by Harry Potter, despite her being reluctant to get on Dolores Umbridge's bad side. When she became afraid that her mother's job at the Ministry of Magic might be threatened by her membership in the organisation, Marietta betrayed the D.A. to Umbridge. This activated a jinx that caused boils to erupt on Marietta's face, and a Memory Charm was later placed on her by Kingsley Shacklebolt to prevent her from fully incriminating her fellow D.A. members. Roger Davies Captain | Chaser |Friendly |Jared Padelecki RRoger Davies (c. 1977/1978) was a wizard who was a Ravenclaw student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry from 1989-1996. He was the Captain of the Ravenclaw Quidditch team and played as a Chaser.He had an older brother named Chester Davies who was also in Ravenclaw. Penelope Clearwater Flirty | Friendly |Percy's Ex |Alona Tal Penelope "Penny" Clearwater (born c. 1976 or 1977) was a witch and Ravenclaw student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry from 1980s to 1995. In her later school years, she was a Prefect, and eventually started dating Percy Weasley, a Gryffindor student and a fellow Prefect. After she finished her education at Hogwarts, Penelope and Percy never married. Percy married another woman named Audrey Weasley, instead. Michael Corner Dumbledore's Army Member | Flirt |Overeager to Please |Jake Borelli Michael Corner (b. 1979/1980) was a half-blood wizard and Ravenclaw student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Harry Potter's year. He was friends with house mates Terry Boot and Anthony Goldstein. In his fifth year he joined Dumbledore's Army, an organisation taught and led by Harry. That year, Michael also dated Ginny Weasley, though she dumped him by the end of the school year, after which Michael dated Cho Chang. In his seventh year, he rejoined the D.A. and fought courageously in the Battle of Hogwarts, and presumably survived, as his name was not given among the fallen deceased. Padma Patil Twin | Fiesty |Dumbelore's Army Member |Ananya Pandey Padma Patil (b. 1979/1980) was a witch of Indian heritage who was in the same year as the famous Harry Potter at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She was the identical twin sister of Parvati Patil. Padma was sorted into Ravenclaw house and became a prefect in her fifth year. She was also a member of Dumbledore's Army, an organisation taught and led by Harry Potter.[4] She later bravely fought in the Battle of Hogwarts in 1998. Padma survived the final battle of the Second Wizarding War and graduated from school. Terry Boot Dumbledore's Army |Flirt |Bisexual |Alex Landi Terry Boot (b. 1979 or 1980) was a wizard and Ravenclaw student at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Harry Potter's year. He became friends with housemates Michael Corner and Anthony Goldstein. In his fifth year, Terry joined Dumbledore's Army, an organisation taught and led by Harry Potter. On 2 May, 1998 he fought in the Battle of Hogwarts. It can be assumed that Terry survived the final battle, as he was not mentioned among the Fallen Fifty. Anthony Goldstein Dumbledore's Army | Gullible |Full of Banter |Niko Terho Anthony Goldstein (b. c. 1980) was a half-blood wizard who began attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in 1991. He was Sorted into Ravenclaw house. In his fifth year he was selected as one of his House's prefects and joined Dumbledore's Army, an organisation taught and lead by Harry Potter. Anthony later fought beside fellow D.A. members in the Battle of Hogwarts the last battle of the Second Wizarding War.


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