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Postby The Flutterlands » Fri Apr 21, 2017 8:54 am

OOC: Alexander Markus will be out of the RP till further notice due to recent events

Raphael Raymond

Raphael was sitting at the end of Slytherin Table and reading his book as he ate breakfast, talking to no one. The muggle-born Slytherin has become more of a shut-in after the bomb attack five days ago. He kept more to himself and avoided interaction, even at the Chess Club he still went to. On his free time when not at the club, Raphael would ether be visiting Alex in the Medical Wing or he would vanish ether to the Owlery, his bedroom to cuddle with his cat, or the library, each his place of refuge

Alex has been in a coma ever since he blacked out on the way to the medical wing. For the past five days he has been lying in bed all patched up from head to toe in thick bandages. It was said by Madam Pomfrey that he would not be able to play quidditch for at least the rest of the season and at best he would have lost part of his hearing and his depth perception. This also troubled Raphael, knowing how much Alex loved Quidditch and how he himself liked watching him play. Many of the other students were troubled as well, and long with the other victims of the bomb attack have been sending get well cards the young charismatic student.

Since Alex was in a coma, he could not be there to remind Ralph to say the spell given to him by Rachel for the animagus process. Thus, Raphael had to put a note by his bedside to look at, reminding him of the spell to say every morning. The process have already proven tedious and difficult, the leaf being quite uncomfortable in his mouth. However, he was still willing to go along with it.

Raphael continued eating his breakfast of bacon, eggs, sausage, toast and fruit while keeping his nose in his book. He still looked around occasionally, getting distracted by his surroundings like he mostly did. The next time Raphael looked around though, his eyes narrowed and he growled upon seeing that idiot James picking on Adam's sister Sabrina.

Raphael hated James, albiet almost more than any other student. He was perhaps the stupidest and rudest person in the whole school and Ralph hated that. Not to mention he was among the Muggle-born supremacist to make things worse. Seeing James treat Sabrina like that rattled his cage and pissed him off more than he already was. Raphael clenched his fist as he remembered Alex telling him about how the older boy treated Caitie, who oddly enough haven't been seen since Ruby disappeared. In fact, he began to suspect that James had something to do with both cases.

Growling and sneering, Raphael wolfed down the rest of his breakfast before getting up from his place at table. He stormed over to James's spot at Slytherin table and glared angerly at him. "Monsieur James, h-how about you start leaving the girls alone for now on, huh?" growled Raphael, staring at James with daggers in his green eyes, "It would be for your own good you know, least you come to a bad end."
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Postby Rannoria » Fri Apr 21, 2017 9:07 am

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It's been five days since the bomb, and Marcellius did not know what to think of it. He couldn't put his finger on as to why someone would send a bomb to Hogwarts, unless it was dark wizards. William did mention something about before, so that could be one thing. He was just eating his breakfast, yet talked to other Hufflepuffs at his table. After he finished his plate, he just kind of sat there, and picked up a book. Although the book he was reading was interesting, his eyes drifted over the same page over and over again. The words came through his eyes, but it never processed through his brain. He was just thinking about the bomb attack. Just that.
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Postby New Roman Empire » Fri Apr 21, 2017 9:33 am

James

James heard a third year student behind him angry with him. He had heard the students name before what was is Ralph, Tim oh it was Raphael. James bit a chuck out of his apple before tossing it up into the air, quickly stood up and punched Raphael square in the jaw. James made his way over to Raphael who was not against the wall, "how about you start to learn to mind your own business your fucking gay faggot. You know what? I hope your boyfriend dies, maybe it will make you straight and fix that fucking condition you have in your brain. I won't leave the girls alone, but if you open your mouth to me again. I will show you pure hell on earth, you'll be so damned not even your pathetic boy friend will save you," spit out James with venom in his voice. "Now go running to your fuck boy friend you fucking faggot," barked James as he sat back down at the table and continued to eat.

Adam

Adam finally regained his college before speaking, "Yeah that's James, he did something to her and she only said he touched her. Now if he touched her anywhere inappropriate I don't know cause she has been balling." Adam didn't even look in the direction of the Slytherin table. He was disgusted enough about what had happened and he would be keeping a closer eye on his sister for sure. "Come on Sabrina let's get you back to your Common room, if you come to the game find me. I want you where I can keep an eye on you especially after what happened," ordered Adam as took Sabrina out if the great Hall and towards her common room.
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Postby Skylus » Fri Apr 21, 2017 10:03 am

Derek

Derek had stayed out of the whole conversation until now, but he heard over heard James talking to Raphael.
...Did he actually just say that?
He got up from the table and headed over to James, who had gone back to sitting at his table.
"James. That was uncalled for. I don't know why it seems like you have to try to have every single girl here, but whatever you're trying to do, it isn't working. And what you said to him"
Derek waved a hand towards Raphael.
"Why? He didn't do anything to you. Do you just pick on people because you can?"
Derek stepped away from the table a bit.
"Get up. If you want to talk to someone like that, then, by all means, go ahead."
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Postby Miekzhemy » Fri Apr 21, 2017 10:14 am

Rachel

Rachel slowly pushed the bowl of pudding into Sabrina's hands. "Here, take it with you. Go with Adam back to your common room. Don't listen to that git - you're better than him," Rachel softly said to the still teary-eyed first year before ruffling her hair, trying at least to cheer her up.

"You two be sure to cheer us on for the game, yeah?" she briefly called to Adam and Sabrina as they both left. She then turned to the commotion again, which had apparently got worse. Raphael took a nasty sock in the jaw and James was looming over him spouting insult after insult.

When Derek started to get involved Rachel stood up too and came over. She tried her best to help Raphael to his feet before whispering to Derek.

"Don't try anything too brash...I don't want you to get conked in the head too before the game... In fact, we should probably head to the pitch now, maybe?"
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Postby United Democratic Christian States » Fri Apr 21, 2017 11:19 am

David

David finished his breakfast and turned around to get up and go back to the comman room when he saw Raph get hit dead in the jaw by James.

Thats it im eating in the kitchens for breakfast!

David then proceeded to head over to James when Rachel got their first and started helping up Raph.

"Yo duck face! Pick on someone your own size!"

David said in a fit of rage.

Shit, didn't mean to say that. Welp time to expect something a bit more serious

David then took a 1/2 a step back while putting his hand near his wand.
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Postby CoraSpia » Fri Apr 21, 2017 11:27 am

Ava

As the shadows got nearer, they would quickly resolve themselves into Ava, who found the empty seat beside William and positioned herself down in it. She wasn't the worlds brightest student, most of the ravenclaws probably read a lot more than her, but equally she really didn't care...if at this moment a member of staff expected her not to sit with her boyfriend, their was a very good chance that she would punch them in the jaw.
With a smile, Ava grabbed at his left hand, removed it from the scar he was fondling and put it down on the table before kissing him gently on the cheek.
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Postby The Flutterlands » Fri Apr 21, 2017 11:55 am

Raphael Raymond

Raphael yelped and sobbed in pain after James sucker punched him. He almost dropped his leaf, but luckily his own tongue cought it. Finding himself now against the wall, Raphael, breathing heavily in anger, looked up and glared at James as he gave him a smackdown of cruel words. His fist clenched, as the way James spoke of Alex was ten times more painful than the recent physical attack. Raphael steadily walked up to James took out his wand carefully. "I-i'm warning you n-now you fils de pute," cursed the french muggle born, tears swelling from his eyes, as Derek, David and Rachel arrived, "talk about Alex like that again I-i fucking dare you. I-i..."
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Alice Crumplewick

In the Hufflepuff Common Room, Alice was trying to sort out her Herbology homework. It had taken her all week to get this essay done, but she knew Professor Longbottom was a fairly lenient teacher, so she wasn't too worried about getting a low mark.

Everyone in her class was in awe of Professor Longbottom. He was such an unassuming man, but it was a well-known fact (or was it just a rumour? It was hard to tell sometimes) that he had played an instrumental role in the Battle of Hogwarts at the end of the Second Wizarding War. It was hard to believe. He seemed so... Alice wasn't sure of the word, but the closest she could come up with was boring. Definitely not the sort of person you'd expect to basically win a war almost single-handed. Definitely no Harry Potter.

Alice left the Common Room and started heading towards the greenhouses. She didn't have to submit the essay for another couple of days, but it was as good as it was ever going to get, and handing it in now would be a weight off her mind.

There seemed to be some sort of commotion happening in the Great Hall. Alice considered going in to have a look, find out what was going on, but if she did that she'd probably end up putting her essay down, and she didn't want someone coming over and taking it from her, or deliberately spilling something on it. She would come back after she had handed it in.
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Postby World Anarchic Union » Fri Apr 21, 2017 1:50 pm

William Darkenstone

William had been lost in his thoughts when Ava arrived. He kissed her back and hugged her gently as she talked. He thought for a moment before he replied.

"Hogwarts still has a lot to offer. If I sue it, even with the financial aid, should I win, I will not be able to return. In the long run, I will have lost much more than I will have gained from such a lawsuit. Knowledge is power and Hogwarts can provide us with lots of knowledge still. And practice, given the amount of attacks here." He chuckled as he tried to understand who or what the shadows were.

Some commotion could be heard from down the hall but William simply sighed. He then turned to Ava with his good eye.
"There has been some trouble recently, hasn't it? Mysterious objects, bombs, disappearances. Maybe we should try to unravel some of all this. Maybe find out what that Dark Object is?" he said, whispering. "Very strange indeed. I have a feeling this isn't going to end here but that it is only the beginning of something much more, well, important, really."
He coughed and continued.
"Anyway, will you go to the Quidditch match? I am not sure myself."
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"They can't stop you studying here because yu sued them," Ava argued, "That's ridiculous. And we do need money after all."
She handed him a thick envelope with the seal of 'lockwood and associates' closing it with wax, and smiled. "I took the liberty of seing whether it'd be successful. Apparently it would."

When he began speaking quietly, out of practise she leaned in closer and sighed. It was the 'plan' again, it always was.
"Well Potter isn't going to find it," she laughed. "How long has that scarred specky poser been here now? Anyway...it's obvious they're not quite that skilled, otherwise they wouldn't have left something as crude as a bomb. Oh...and I never miss a quidditch match, unless you have something else in mind?"
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Postby New Roman Empire » Fri Apr 21, 2017 2:05 pm

James

James once again heard Raphael attempting to speak again, James sighed and stood up towering over Raphael and saw the wand in his hand. "Oh looks like we have a hero everyone," joked James as he saw the crowd of others gathering. "Did you not hear me you fucking pathetic excuse for a human, you and your boy friend are insults to our house. Fucking boys kissing boys what faggots you are, might as well be mudbloods for all I care. At least in that situation no one would give a damn about you or your boyfriend," added James as he spit on Raphael and punched him in the face again. But unknown to him and the others in the group McGonagall walked into the room and decided to head over and see what as going on.

"Mr. McKarta you will follow me out of the room and based on the language I heard coming from your mouth, Slytherin will lose seventy points. Now if you will follow me to my office we will discuss the proper punishment and find out when you will be serving it. Now you lot, get that student to the hospital wing and have him checked out. I will be investigating this further, and I expect no retaliation if I found out any of you have done anything. I will take seventy points from each of your houses, do I make myself clear?" Asked McGonagall as she looked them all in the eyes dragged James out of the room.


Adam

Adam had just took his sister to the Ravenclaw common room, he had never been around there before. But today he was supposed to be an announcer for the quidditch game since the person who normally does it was too sick. He was on his way back to his common room when he turned a corner and bumped into Alice, "Ops, sorry about that Alice I didn't see you coming around the corner. Hey Ive been meaning to speak to you, can we talk in the kitchen after dinner tonight? Also I've got to run, I have to get things ready since I'm announcing at the game today." Adam helped pick up a paper that had fallen to the ground and gave it back to her before heading towards the common room. He grabbed some heavier clothing as the snow was still on the ground and he would rather not freeze to death while watching the game, that seemed very bad for his health in general.

After a few moments of going through his clothing, he finally found some heavier stuff meant for being outside in the snow. He quickly threw it on and started to make his way out of the Common Room when he bumped into the first year he had talked to at breakfast, "So are you going to the game today Adam?" Asked the first year as Adam quickly dusted himself off.

"Yeah, I have to be there the regular announcer is too sick today. So I am taking over his position for the game, so we shall see how that goes." Joked Adam as he quickly apologized to the first year and entered the kitchen.

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"Mi'Lord the first object that magical bomb went off and brought the school. Several students were injured and sent to the hospital, but we believe their morale has been lowered. Should we begin with step two?" Asked a cloaked figure who was kneeling down in a dark room.

"No, not yet give it about two months before we do anything else. But I do want you to prepare for the next phase, this one will be a much bigger move. Our next move will be told to the rest of you once we get closer until then, I don't want anyone acting on their own. If I found out you are, I will kill you myself," warned the Cloaked figure.
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William Darkenstone

William nodded his head.
"Yes, but do you think anyone will see me the same way after such a lawsuit? Especially the professors? And it will be an exhilarating procedure. Tiring and extremely time consuming. I am not sure if I would be able to do this."
He took the envelope in his hands and twisted it around.
"You do understand, don't you? I am not sure if this would be beneficial."

He sighed.
"But I will think about it, ok?"

He whispered again.
"Perhaps Potter is looking in the wrong place? He is here for a long time-and they would advertise any kind of success, so he is met by constant failure. He... He can't appreciate the beauty of an object enshrined by the Dark Arts. Only we can. And if we manage to get our hands in such an object, study it, we could learn a lot.
We can't be sure they are the same perpetrators, although it is highly likely. If they are, though, I would bet they have a higher plan and such a bomb was simply a tactic of confusion. Perhaps Potter is getting close and they want to distract him with a seemingly meaningless and sloppy attack? The thing I don't know is how would we start to search? I am better. And I have started getting used to this thing." he said, pointing to his left eye.
"Not something concrete. Perhaps it would be better for me to come as well. An escape from all the machinations."
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Rachel

Right as Rachel had managed to help Raphael up he was on the ground again with another punch from James. "Oi! What the hell!" she shouted at him. But before anything could get worse a teacher had dragged him off.

"Thank God..." she muttered. "You okay?" Rachel asked while attempting to help Raphael back up again. She'd help him towards the hospital wing. She looked him over.

"Everything still looks intact... Anything broken? Leaf still in there? Good, but let's get Pomfrey to check you out first."

An hour or so later Rachel stood in the girls' dorm of the common room dressing in her quidditch clothes in front of a mirror. She neatly took her hair up and tied it into a single long ponytail that now ran all the way down to her waist.

"I should really get this cut..."

Upon putting her hair up, she noticed that the stitched gash from last week had scarred over just as expected. It ran all the way from her forehead over her right eyebrow and down her right cheek. It wasn't an ugly scar however - in fact, it looked pretty neat.

She stretched for a moment before putting her pads on. She tried on a new pair of goggles she got for Christmas. At least these could block out glare from the sun and were reinforced to be strong enough to take a bludger without shattering into pieces. She pushed them up to her forehead after adjusting the fit and took up her broom. She then hurried down to the pitch.
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Postby New Roman Empire » Fri Apr 21, 2017 7:41 pm

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Adam had been sitting where the announcers usually sat at in the stands, he had heard Caitie was supposed to be there helping. But he hadn't seen her year, she assumed she would be there if only a bit late. Sabrina was behind him sitting quietly and not speaking a word, Adam assumed that was due to what happened this morning. A few moments later the players took the field, "Here we go ladies and gentleman! The main attraction of the day Gryffindor Verses Ravenclaw! These two have had a rough season as of late and no doubt their captains told them that today was the day their luck changed, this will no doubt be a very intense game!" Shouted Adam as his voice carried through the stadium and saw several people cover their ears and stepped back a bit.

"Well the weather is great for a winter day, try not to freeze out there everyone. Our other announcer should be here shortly, oh and it looks like the game is off! Gryffindor has managed to get the Quaffle!" Barked Adam as the Gryffindor supporters started to chant for Gryffindor as their team started to head for Ravenclaw's posts.
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Alice

Having picked up her papers, Alice continued heading to the greenhouses. She was intrigued what Adam would have to say to her later, as they had only spoken a few times before. But she could know nothing of what he had to say until their meeting. She continued on her way and handed the essay to Professor Longbottom, then headed towards the Quidditch pitch.

Alice took her seat in the Hufflepuff stands. She hated being this high up, but it was the only way to get a good view of the game. A few older students were jostling their way to the front, and Alice had to move towards the higher seats at the back in order to see. Roars went up from the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw stands as the players came onto the pitch. Adam's voice boomed around the stadium, and the game began.

Another roar as the Gryffindor Chasers took the Quaffle ever closer to the Ravenclaw goal, and chants began rising up around the stadium. Even Hufflepuffs and Slytherins were getting in on the action. Alice was very much a neutral in this match, and would decide who she was cheering for in a few minutes, based on the score.
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Postby The Anarcho-Syndicalist Commune » Sat Apr 22, 2017 8:48 am

Angus

Angus sat on his broom, waiting for the match to begin. He gripped his club anxiously, his eyes darting around like a wild animal. Madame Hooch took the field and went over the usual rules, before throwing the quaffle up and releasing the rest of the balls. Springing into action immdiaetly, Angus smacked a bludger with his club into a ravenclaw beaters arm. Chasing after the metal ball, he got ahead of it, suddenly turning and whacking it at Rachel, yelling to her "Burst th' seeker Rachel!" Before flying after the other bludger.

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Postby The Flutterlands » Sat Apr 22, 2017 9:55 am

Raphaël Raymond

Raphaël yelped with a sob as James punched him again. He fell onto the floor, almost losing his leaf yet again and began rubbing his now brused lower cheek. Tears falling from his face Raphael could now only look up and watch as James gave him another smackdown of venomous words. The worse part was how this time Ralph was utterly powerless to do anything about it. Eventually, he simply looked away and covered his face.

It was only after Professor Mcgonagall came and took James away that he looked up to see Rachel helping up, checking if he was okay. Raphaël opened his mouth to show the leaf still in there before sobbing as Rachel took him away to the Hospital Wing. "T-thank you..." sobbed the muggle-born as they walked down the halls, his nose stuffy and his eyes swelling with tears simply asking, "W-why? ...W-why"

Later

Raphaël sat down in bed at the Hospital Wing with an ice pack against his cheek, wishing above all else to be alone for the time being. He had no desire to go to the Quidditch match, even if we was capable at the moment. Being with Alex and tending his cheek was more important anyway. He specifically sat close to where Alex laid in his coma while reading his book with a single hand, only looking up occasionally at his unconscious boyfriend. Tears continued to fall from Raphaël sniffling face, wetting the book slightly with little dots.

The young teen-ager swore from now on to stay as far away from James as he could. Yet his hatred for the fifth year couldn't get any stronger now. He hated him more than he could care about the seventy house points the confrontation has lost them. That fucking James... Raphaël thought angrily, cursing and swearing, I hope he gets fucked up to no end. I-i hope... I hope he comes to a bad fucking end.
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Postby Miekzhemy » Sat Apr 22, 2017 12:28 pm

Rachel

Rachel stood silently awaiting the teams to be called out, pulling the goggles over her eyes and mounting her broom. With an inhale and then deep breath, Rachel rocketed out onto the pitch alongside her teammates. At least the game would take her mind off the events of that morning - or, at the very least, vent her anger. If only James was on the opposing team, else she'd go out of her way to rearrange his face with a bludger or two.

Briefly looking to Angus she called out with a cocky smirk on her face. "Let's give these ravens something to think about!"

Gryffindor had taken the quaffle almost immediately after the game started. Rachel followed the chasers as they battled their way closer to Ravenclaw's goal post, easily smacking an incoming bludger away from the carrier and flying into the distance.

Rachel soon caught attention of the Ravenclaw seeker darting off towards the snitch. Angus had apparently noticed as well, and hit a bludger in Rachel's direction. Gritting her teeth, she reeled her arm back.

"HRRAAAAAAGH!" she roared as she put the weight of her entire body behind the swing, practically spinning around as the bat impacted with the bludger emitting a signature CRACK! The bludger soared off towards her target at breakneck speed. The seeker in question was unable to outmaneuver the incoming ball of iron, and spun out when it smacked into the seeker's broom stick. The snitch flew out of sight again, and the Gryffindors in the stands erupted into cheers.
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Postby True Christopia » Sun Apr 23, 2017 4:21 am

Andrew

Vaguely, Andrew remembered that the game was on. Gryffindor against Ravenclaw. But, his mind was somewhere else - far away.

In the dark and dingy bathroom, Andrew realised that he couldn't go on like he was. His weight was increasing - the vomiting wasn't helping. He needed to stop. But the binging, the binging felt so good - it made him feel happy again, if only for a couple of minutes.

But he wasn't good enough. He was ugly and fat, and he wanted to fix it. He needed control over it all. Yes, his food wouldn't control him any more - he was going to control it. Leaving the bathroom, he found the food he ate became toxic. Poisonous. At breakfast, lunch and dinner, he would simply eat only a few spoonfuls of rice or a small chunk of chicken and that was it. An apple, maybe, if he was being nice to himself.

Of course, no-one would ever find out. He was eating in the kitchens, after all - not the great hall. He felt he had the power to fix it all, to make himself feel happy about himself again. Growing thinner and thinner, it was working. He was in control.
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Postby Skylus » Sun Apr 23, 2017 6:36 am

Derek

There was something about being up in the air, flying around on a broom that nothing else could replicate.
Nor, could the feeling of danger and competition.

Derek dodged the Bludger that Rachel had sent in his direction and whirled around.
"Watch where you swing that!"
He then noticed the Snitch flying past him and he shot off after it.

Other players from both teams were flying all around him, but in the midst of the chaos of the match, he only saw the tiny golden bird that he was slowly nearing.
He leaned forwards a bit, trying to speed up.
It worked.
Seconds later, Derek was mere inches from the Snitch.
And closing.
Come on...Almost...
He reached out as far as he could....
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Postby New Roman Empire » Sun Apr 23, 2017 10:57 am

Adam

Adam leaned forward as he watched Derek chase the snitch, "The Gryffindor seeker is hot on the snitches tail and we haven't seen the Ravenclaw seeker for awhile after his broom took a hit! He's getting close to the snitch, Gryffindor is behind Ravenclaw by 10 points! If the seeker can catch the snitch this game is all over!" Adam barked as he saw Derek attempt to reach for the Snitch and then caught it, "Derek caught the snitch! Unbelievable, 150 points to Gryffindor and the final is 430-280! Gryffindor has gotten their first win of the season!" Shouted Adam with excitement as the whole stadium light up with cheering and shouting. Sabrina on the other hand just shook her head, her house was winning the game until the snitch was caught.
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Rachel

Later in the game Rachel had lost track of how many hits she landed. And after taking a few hits herself to protect Derek and the other chasers, she decided to stop counting. Her right arm was aching and she had quite a few bruises. She didn't care about that - they had won. Rachel only held her bat upward in triumph as everyone cheered for Gryffindor, too tired herself to yell along with them.

"He did it...well done..."

She quickly flew back inside with her team, giving Derek a clap on the shoulder. "Good job out there," she briefly said before leaving to wash up and get changed. She finished up quickly and made her way inside.
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James

James had been watching Rachel silently through out the whole game, once it had finished he made his way down and waited for her to come out. When she did, he walked up to her and put his hand on her butt. "That was a truly great game, how about we celebrate tonight just the two of us. I know this great place where no one will bother us," whispered James as he walked in stride with Rachel.
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OOC: NRE has allowed me to control James as he is currently busy. As such I'll be controlling both him and Rachel throughout this post.
Rachel


It was a nice win for Gryffindor without a doubt. She had been congratulated by most of her teammates for knocking out the Ravenclaw seeker before he had a chance to snag the snitch for his own team. Now back in uniform, she currently paced through the halls back to the common room, receiving a few congratulations from a few passing friends or other Gryffindors. It was when she was walking alone down a more empty corridor that she felt something grip her backside. She tensed for a moment, then heard a familiar voice.

'Oh great...'

Rachel whipped around to face James, prompting him to let go. She quickened her walking down the corridor, inching closer to the side wall. "Er-- I...I should probably--"

Before she could even finish James stepped forward, placing a hand against the wall and stood in front of her. Being two years apart in age, James towered almost a foot taller than Rachel. It was quite unsettling.

"Whoa now, wait a second," the taller fifth year began. "Promising you now, it'll be fun..."

'Shit... No getting out of this now...' she thought. Trying to hide her own anger, Rachel then remembered her and Caitie's plan.

"Well, what do you say?" James said in a very show-offy voice while making a cocky smirk.

'Wonder how that smile will look after I kick your teeth in...'

"James...Vanriemdike, right?" Rachel replied almost curiously.

"Looks like my reputation precedes me, then," James said with a hearty laugh. "Surely your whole class has heard of me by now."

'Keep laughing, you tosser...'

"What're you playing at, James?"

"Oh, I think you know well what I'm playing at, Rach."

'What's bigger...your ego, or your forehead?' she thought, looking up at his stupid face with contempt in her eyes. But as much as it disgusted her to do it, Rachel soon decided to play along with him. She twisted her expression to a confident smirk that somehow managed to rival his own.

"Fine," Rachel said, before holding a finger up. "On one condition: you keep quiet about this."

"Done."

/\/\/\

The sun was setting. They entered a dimly-lit abandoned classroom on the second floor of the castle without anyone noticing. One wall had several windows overlooking Hogsmeade in the distance. Rachel entered first, with James not far behind. Rachel turned and sat atop a desk, and James looked to the door, whipping his wand out. "Colloportus," he said, and the door locked itself.

Rachel looked about the room. It seemed cluttered enough to mask sound from outside, which was good for what she had planned. James put his wand away and approached the desk she was sitting upright on, placing both hands flat on the desk at Rachel's sides. Their faces were a foot apart. Her heart picked up, the wand hidden in her robe being the only thing that kept her from feeling too uneasy.

"I saw you during the game today. You're strong - look good too. Guess that makes us both lucky, huh?"

'Means I'll look good rearranging that stupid face of yours...' she thought to herself. Rachel said nothing, and James drew himself closer. Less than a foot apart now, Rachel slid a hand into her robe, gripping her wand. She was incredibly slow to withdraw it without James noticing.

In fact, James was oblivious to what was happening, only seeking to indulge himself - just like he did with Caitie. As James moved closer, and gently moved his hands to her legs, her heart rate only picked up even more. Rachel could feel him trace a single finger from each hand up her thighs, gradually hiking up her skirt. When their lips were less than an inch apart, James felt something poking into his stomach.

"Stupefy."

A brief flash of blue light illuminated the area, and James was sent flying backward to the other side of the room before landing flat on his back. He was out cold.

/\/\/\

"Rise and shine," James heard Rachel say.

His eyes snapped open to find her standing in front of him. It hadn't been long - the sun was still setting. But something was different. James felt retrained by something. Looking around, he found himself tied by his arms to a nearby pillar by several ropes. His feet were bound to the floor, leaving him in a kneeling position with his hands tied behind his back to the pillar. He looked up.

As he tried to say something, Rachel lifted her wand up and pointed it at his face. "Langlock."

"What the hell--!" James began to shout before he felt his tongue glue itself to the roof of his mouth, preventing him from speaking. "GAK--!"

Setting her wand on a nearby desk, Rachel stepped forward and knelt down before her face was level with his. "Why are you flipping out? You might remember doing just this to a certain person last week," she said with a smile. James' once angry expression suddenly turned to one of shock and fear. He knew exactly what she was talking about. Rachel stood back up, her smile now wiped from her face.

"You're right. I am strong. Strong enough to do this."

In an instant, Rachel threw a sideways punch with her right hand that impacted James in his cheek. Despite James' larger size, it clearly hurt, and sent his head retching to the side as Rachel's punch followed through.

"But I digress. I know what you did, James." She then threw another punch with her other hand, sending his head to her left. "You nearly killed her, in fact."

Rachel threw a third punch. It broke his nose. Blood flowed down James' face. "Is that all you care about - getting into a girl's pants?"

A fourth punch. "You tried this same rubbish with Sabrina today, too. She's eleven, mind you."

Then a fifth punch. "Then you knock the bollocks out of Raphael, who almost lost his closest friend?"

She raised her voice, starting to throw a new punch with every spoken word. "You...ARE...A...PIECE...OF...FILTH!"

"YOU MAKE ME SICK!" Rachel shouted as she proceeded to lay into the bastard with punch after punch to his face, emitting an audible THWACK with each blow. It continued for a long time, James' muffled groans of pain being heard throughout the room. Tears streamed down his face, but Rachel didn't care. This was long overdue.

She kept on, throwing another punch to his face. Then another. And another. And another after that. Blood was coating her knuckles, but she still kept wailing on him. After a while, his groans stopped, and Rachel did too. She looked upon James' broken form tied to the pillar, sobbing and squirming painfully. His nose and jaw were broken, and the flowing blood down his face hid the countless amount of bruises that now covered his stupid face. Rachel gripped her wand from the desk again, and pointed it at James.

"You disgust me," she said bluntly. "Stupefy."

Another flash of blue light emitted from Rachel's wand, smacking James in the face. He slumped forward, unconscious once more.

/\/\/\

Rachel had taken the unconscious James out of the window of the classroom and down to Hogsmeade, either using a levitating charm or transforming to drag him along. She reached a small house on the outskirts of the village, and knocked on the door.
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