veriloquent: (long cold lonely winter)
[personal profile] veriloquent
WHO: Luna Lovegood, others tbd
WHAT: Luna needs to be on the outside, even during the cold times.
WHEN: November 4, 1980
WHERE: Some park somewhere
WARNING: The lingering angst of prisoners of war
STATUS: Incomplete


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lechiennoir: (Default)
[personal profile] lechiennoir
Who: Sirius Black, the Marauders, whoever else wants in.
What: It is the birthday of one Mssr. Padfoot. Shenanigans will ensue.
Where: Probably around. Generally the Dog House, or the Leaky Cauldron
When: November 3
Warning: It's Sirius' birthday. There will probably be lots of shenanigans.
Status: Incomplete


they say it's your birthday )
Sep. 18th, 2017 09:36 pm

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immortalises: (round a roundabout)
[personal profile] immortalises
WHO Minister Tom Riddle (NPC) | Open to Salazar Slytherin, Albus Dumbledore, and Helga Hufflepuff only.
WHAT Brunches
WHEN September 4-6, 1980
WHERE Riddle Manor
WARNING PG
STATUS In Progress

first meetings leave a lasting impression. )
Sep. 17th, 2017 07:34 am

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slithering: (pic#11713139)
[personal profile] slithering
Who: Slytherin & Hufflepuff
What: A reunion.
Where: Ministry, for now.
When: Backdated to Sept 4, 1980
Warnings: TBA.


and then there were two )

So he is back in the heart of British wizarding bureaucracy, waiting for one Helga Hufflepuff to finish registration. At the very least, he figures that she will not hex him on sight (though he is ready for that, too).
fishpetals: (as long as you will)
[personal profile] fishpetals
Who: Lily and you.
What: Apothecary nonsense.
Where: Auturgy.
When: Throughout September.
Warnings: None so far.

From the outside, Auturgy looks like any other apothecary. Anyone who's anyone knows that the brilliant witch inside is one of the best in the business though, and certainly the best in Diagon. The most brilliant witch of her generation, Albus Dumbledore had called her when she was still in Hogwarts, and that shines through now. In any case, the shop's hours are tailor-made for the curfew of a muggle-born witch or wizard but even some of the snobbiest purebloods shop there, having to admit that if they want quality, they have to come here. The inside of the shop is homey, smelling of spice instead of fumes, and the pet bed by the door has in turns a large black dog, a squish-faced orange cat, or both.

There are potions along one wall, ingredients along another, a squat shelf of potions books, and two displays with potion-making tools for sale just in case. Lily brews behind the counter, chirping glass birds sound when you open the door, and while until now she's always worked alone, there are a few new employees that may be tinkering around assisting her and in turn assisting any customers. There are special order forms that can be filled out and the proprietress will get back to you with prices and a time frame as soon as possible.