Harry Potter: Veracity and Maelstrom (COMPLETED/ENDED)

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<span style="font-family:'Book Antiqua';"><span style="font-size:18px;">It has been over twenty years since Lord Voldemort was slain by Harry Potter. The wizarding world has changed, and yet is still very much the same. Hogwarts was fully repaired after the Battle of Hogwarts, and Professor McGonagall leads the school well. The Wizarding World is slowly beginning to be revealed to the masses of muggles. By a group known as "The Veracity Inquirers." A young charismatic muggleborn (Name Currently Unknown) is leading the group. Many wonder why and how, the motifs at this time are quite unclear. But the only way to find out is to see for yourself. Your adventure begins Right before your letter to Hogwarts</span></span><span style="font-family:'Book Antiqua';">.</span> <img alt="latest?cb=20080813002811" class="ipsImage" src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/imageproxy/imageproxy.php?img=http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/harrypotter/images/0/04/Hogwarts.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20080813002811&key=02248a13cdfcd9a77447db5640faacb0203171061d698d6d3e67f661fc09528e" /><span style="font-family:'Book Antiqua';">There will be many sides to choose, but that option, is left solely up to you.</span> <em><span style="color:#ff0000;">(Rules Are Posted in The obvious "Rule" tab. Please go over them before you begin)</span></em>


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July 20th, 2017


8:01am
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A beautiful Summer morning with the sun as bright as ever, with the sky stunningly cloud-less. Not a sound in the air except nature itself. Birds chirping, and faint wind fill the outside.


God rays pierce through the windows and through the blinds right on to Rugers bed. With dust particles glistening in the light.


Ruger lived in an upstairs bedroom of an old fashioned house that was passed down from generation to generation in his family. Sort of like his family heirloom you could say. It wasn't out of view of the neighborhood he was living in, but, it was far enough away to where he didn't have to listen to those pesky loud noises like cars starting in the morning or that angry couple Mr and Mrs. Rortes that always argues, and that lived on the other side of the road down the street.


That is how his day begins. And with his father already at work, he only had his stay at home mom to talk to during his free time.


His alarm gos off and fills the room and swiftly it was on the ground, broken. Shattered into a thousand pieces. Ruger rolls over, still extremely tired from staying up all night the night before reading his favorite book yet again.


"Shit. Mom should be able to fix this again. I'm sure she can manage."


As he hops out of bed and opens the blinds.


"A new day, a new start as they say. "


And begins to get dressed.


His Mother was downstairs and finished preparing breakfast. Just some puff pastries that are from the family recipe, as Ruger and his father always says, "You can't have a good morning unless it's sweet. And if it's sweet, that's the only way it should be."


Rugers mom, Alayna, always has had a loud voice. And when she yells, let's just say you know it's her.


"RUGER HONEY, COME GET YOUR FOOD ITS TIME!" Alayna screams


Meanwhile, Hogwarts has sent out the letters and they are already headed towards the appropriate homes. Owls surprisingly are still being used as the messengers, if somethings not broken, no point in replacing it as they all say.


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ALEXANDER JEFFRIES


Alexander's eyes opened slowly. He had been waiting for this day all summer. The day his Hogwarts letter would arrive once again, giving him an excuse to leave this awful house. His parents, one a muggle, the other dead, didn't understand his life, his magic. They did just enough to drop him at the Hog's Head to get his school supplies and that was it.


"Dad? Did my letter come?" Alex shouted as he walked down the stairs.


"What letter?" The gruff voice replied.


"Hogwarts." Alex said simply. Based on the grumble that followed, it hadn't. Soon, hopefully. Soon.


LOGAN GRAY


Logan grinned as he woke up. This was the day he planned on returning for his third year at his favorite place, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The school for people like him. Wizards. He jumped out of bed and ran down the stairs, almost crashing into his house elf. "Sorry, Eorn." He cried, not stopping his mad race. When he arrived downstairs, he knew instantly his letter hadn't arrived. There would've been more chatter, more excitement.


It would be a long day of waiting.
 
Back in the city of Florence, Italy the 11 year old Alyssa was still actually trying to process all the things that her father just told her. Now Alyssa was totally unaware about the wizarding world or anything really associated with it. It was quite a lot to intake for just a few hours and all of this came with the arrival of a letter which just told her she got accepted to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and that she was a WITCH... she knew she was magical but she did not expect that at all. With all of that her father who is a muggle just exposed that her real mother was a witch and have passed away while she was giving birth to her due to certain complications, however she had certain mixed feeling at this point. Them being shocked due to this information, Relieved due to the fact that her stepmother who was a muggle just like her four older brothers, was not her real mother as she have been putting up with her obnoxiousness through out all of her life and also shitty and yet angry with herself as she kept blaming herself for her mother's death even though she had no fault or no control over it.


Her father kept her comfort as her pet which was a white persian slowly crawled up on her lap and nudged her belly and Alyssa smiled "Oh Bianca, you always come to cheer me up..". The girl have examined her letter and realized that she had to actually get the needed equipment but her father told her that some of the equipment she can have her mother's since he kept them for Alyssa's time and that concerns text books, cauldrons, potion phials, dragon hide gloves, her pet she was taking Bianca but there were things she needed to be fitted in such as robes and so on. She wondered where she was going to find all of these and frowned as she looked at the fireplace that haunted her living room which all this time it was an floo powder system which she doesn't know yet.
 
ALEXANDER JEFFRIES


"Alex, your letter is here!" The words caused Alex to jerk up from his seat and dash down the stairs once more. He saw the owl waiting formally outside of the window and let it in, detaching the letter and stroking it thoughtfully.


"Thank you." He murmured fervently, dismissing it and reading the letter. The supplies wouldn't come cheap, but he had enough saved up. Luckily, he hadn't done much growing over the summer, and his old robes would still fit. He started planning his trip to Diagonal Alley immediately, telling his father to get the car.


LOGAN GRAY


Logan opened the window as widely as it went when he saw the owl approaching. This had to be it. Of course, his parents received letters all the time, but the feeling in Logan's gut told him that it was his. He snatched the letter, leaving the owl to leave of its own accord, and skimmed the parchment. Nothing too out there, for a school of magic. He already had his Hogsmeade permission slip signed, and he was raring to go. For the first time, his mother was letting him go to Diagon Alley by himself, and he knew he would go immediately.


"Mother, my letter arrived!" He cried excitedly.
 
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Her father propped his head through the door to the living room "Ally? You free to talk?"... The girl nodded and smile "Come on in dad." He entered through the door as her was holding a wooden trunk and propped it up on the sofa and it was coated with dust to which he swiped with his sleeve. Alyssa tilted her head and inquire what was that and her father replied with a smile "These were your mother's items.. I kept them for you... Saves us the money" They were kind of short as her father was on quite the cheap job and not much of an income. Examining the trunk there was set of plain robes generally the ones they start with and slowly unfolded them and smiled, she saw stacks of books throughout the years but of course she selected the ones on her list, and what caught her eye was a bat which looked like a baseball bat only a tad smaller and frowned as she grasped it in hand. Now Alyssa was the type of girl to try out any sport over school any day, and she grasped it in her hand and examined it and underneath it said 'Maria Bianchi' which was her mother's name and she smiled, however wondering what it was. Her father caught her attention "Now I will not be accompanying you for the trip you have to make to get the rest of your objects which mainly includes your wand..." he handed her a bowl with some grey looking powder "It's floo powder, this will help you get to anywhere you want withing the floo network which includes Diagon Alley which is your destination"
 
Ruger runs downstairs realizing its that day. As he was too distracted with doing other things, he forgot about the Hogwarts letters are being sent out today.


He sits down at the table and Alayna puts the plate with pastries on the table in front of him.


With the windows open in the dining room and the kitchen, surely the owl has a way to get to me.


"I'm sure your letter is on its way Sweety. I wouldn't worry about it too hard." Alayna says with a smile


"Yeah Mom, I'm sure it is."


As he begins eating his pastries while glaring out the window.


As a large owl swoops in and smacks Ruger right the face. Bringing him down on the ground. While his mother chuckled and helped him up.


And the owl landed on the table, with a letter in its hand, as the stunned Owl gets up, let's go of the letter, and flys out of the same window.


"Well, looks like your letter got here. Maybe not the way you wanted it to but, it's here. Go ahead and open it." As she pulls Ruger up and hands him the letter.


He opens the letter slowly, and reading it surely enough it says he's accepted to Hogwarts, with the Headmaster of the school reading "Professor McGonagall"


"Do you have the money so we can go to Diagon Ally mom? I guess it's about that time." He says closing the letter And putting it in his pocket. Getting up and finishing his drink


"Yes Sweety, your father made sure that your going to Hogwarts no matter what." As she cleans off the table where the owl landed, throwing away the stray feathers that fell off the owl.


"I'll be upstairs getting ready mom." He yells excitedly


As he rushes up the stairs almost stumbling and reaches his bedroom, beginning to pack his clothes and his most valuable belongings.
 
The girl smiled slowly placed the bat down

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and took the small bowl, she looked up to her father and softly she said,"May I have some time alone daddy? I would like to settled some things out before I head towards Diagon Alley, I'll warn you once I do." Her father nodded and kissed her forehead "Be sure to do so alright?" Alyssa reassured him and Davide left her in the living room. She started sorting out the books she will be using and then tried on the robes which fit her petite figure quit nicely which saved her some trouble and smiled, however she sighed and removed it and slowly removed all the other textbooks and started ticking the books out of the list, the cauldron, the phials, the gloves and pet... really and truly she had to go to Diagon Alley for her wand which it was solely for her. She placed the necessities all in the trunk and ran up to her room to get settled and dressed up.


Going up in her room she scrambled through her closet and simply got into some black leggings, beige flats and also navy blue and beige striped top which was short sleeved however she put on a navy blue cardigan on top. Going in front of the mirror, she started brushing her dirty blonde hair beachy waves which was till her mid back and tied it up in a high pony-tail leaving some front strands of curls fall down the front and attached a navy blue bow on the side which complemented with her bluish grey eyes, being only 11 she didn't quite care about looks so she kept herself all natural.
 
ALEXANDER JEFFRIES


The second Alex arrived at Diagon Alley, he checked in at the Hog's Head. He'd spend days here, planning and packing for Hogwarts, including a new broomstick that he'd been saving for years for. As the team captain for Ravenclaw, he had to be at his best every day. Once Alex was settled, he went to the bookstore, grabbing what he needed before returning to the tavern and practicing his new spells without his wand. His last year. His last chance...


LOGAN GRAY


Excitement mounted in Logan like it always did at this time. He loved Hogwarts. The excitement of going and being known by everyone in his year, loved by all but the Slytherins. The feud between them and Gryffindor had flamed up again rather recently due to some harmless pranks. Life had never been more exciting. The second he made it to Diagon Alley, he went to Quality Quidditch Supplies, staring in awe at the beautiful brooms.
 
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The girl ran down and yelled through the corridor "DAD! I AM OFF!" however her father came running after her,catching her attention and tossed her a small pouch which clinked as she grasped it, opening it was a key and some golden galleons and she raised an eyebrow. "That's the currency you will be using dear, and that's the key to your mother's vault in Gringotts which is like our bank but for the wizarding world. Use it wisely" the girl sealed the pouch and nodded and stepped in the fireplace and grasped the floo powder and as she slammed it she pronounced loud and clear, "Diagon Alley" and she apperated off toward her destination and landing in an alley full of young ones, wizards and elders, it was so noisy. She coughed and stepped out, dusting herself.
 
LOGAN GRAY


Logan walked around Diagon Alley, looking for other Hogwarts students. When he saw his friends, he gave them a warm smile, not stopping to chat. The older ones looked at him like he was a goblin. Finally, he ran flat into a young girl. "Oh. Sorry about that." He muttered, helping her to her feet.


@AssassinaMystica
 
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The girl was at a loss of balance as she felt a body collide with her and caused her to topple. As he helped her up she dusted herself once more and sighed "It's alright... I knew I was small but not that small" she grinned.


@UnknownOrigin
 
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LOGAN GRAY


"Ah, you're not small. I'm just clumsy. I'm Logan Gray. Gryffindor. Are you a Hogwarts student?" He asked, extending a hand for her to shake. His smile was charming, yet slightly distant.
 
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Her warm hand slughtly slipped through his and shook it, for an 11 year old she had quite the grip which she accquired from ppaying tennis, baseball and so on.. "Alyssa Lynn Salvatore" she nodded "Indeed I am and right now I feel like a lost chicken" seeing all of his was new to her. Also the fact her acxent was strongly based round Italian shows she was foreign.
 
"Ah so I am assuming your last year?" She frowned at his last comment "indeed I am Italian however I had no clue such thing existed... i thought I was a simple being this morning and then all of this happens" she took out the parcment and opened it and everything was crossed out except her wand.
 
"No, I'm not. Seven years at Hogwarts, then you're free to do magic at home. Do you play Quidditch?" He continued, peeking over her shoulder at the list and tactfully leading her toward Ollivander's.
 
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"Hmmm well I do not know any magic whatsoever... just found out I am a witch" the girl pointed out and without knowing she followed and frowned at the strange word "Quidditch? What's that?" The girl inquired


@UnknownOrigin
 
"You don't know about Quidditch... Of course, you just found out. Quidditch is the magic sport. There are seven players on each time, one team per house. Three chasers, who score with the quaffle, which is the biggest ball. The keeper defends the goal so the chasers can't score. Beaters, which is what I do, fly around with a bat to hit what are called bludgers, to knock people off of their brooms and give their team a bit of a headstart. Seekers have the hardest job. They fly around on broomsticks trying to catch a snitch, which is a small golden ball that flies around on its own. It's a hard job, but we all help out. Snitch gives 150 points, each quaffle score gives 10. When the snitch is caught, the game ends, and whoever has the highest score wins. Not always the team who gets the snitch, but mostly. It's a simple game once you start playing. I could help. I'm beater for Gryffindor." He explained as quickly as he could. The game came naturally to him after years of playing. He had been selected from the beginning of his second year. He stopped short, pulling the girl with him. "And here we are!" He continued.


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Baldhart Clotilde


The sounds of screaming voices woke Hart from her sleep. Her siblings were awake. Sucking in an angry breath, Hart had half a mind to march right down there and join the screaming session since by the sound of it, it was getting pretty heated. But instead, laziness prevailed and Hart simply rolled over to her side and held a pillow over her head. It worked, for a couple seconds.


"Du Scheisskerl! Get up! You got a letter!" It was her lovely brother. He was cranky in the mornings, but he was actually quite nice once he got his coffee.


Sitting up, Hart waved him away from his position outside her door and stood, rubbing sleep from her eyes. Hart wasn't particularly surprised about the news. Her mother informed her all about Hogwarts and the other schools. Her brother joked she should go to Durmstrang since she acted like a guy. That ensued quite the screaming match. Hart learned a couple new curse words that day.


Skip to Diagon Alley

After a rather traumatizing mishap with some floo powder, Hart was in Diagon Alley. She had a bit of gold, just enough for the essentials. Hart couldn't help but let her jaw drop, gazing around the place. It was her first time surrounded by magic and by whatever deity existed upstairs, she was amazed.


The noise, the crowds, the magic, all of it gave her such a sense of belonging. That and the new scarf she nicked from a passing wizard. It was so pretty she couldn't help it. Fiddling with her scarf, she peeked into a shop. It seemed to be an owl shop. Hart grinned. Her mother informed her it was an owl, cat, or toad she could choose from and she was totally getting an owl.
 
ALEXANDER JEFFRIES


Alex walked around Diagon Alley, eventually ending up at Eyelop's owl shop. He needed some more Owl Nuts for Screech anyways. Walking in, he saw a younger girl looking around, looking about Hogwarts age. He tapped gently on her shoulder. "If you're looking for an owl, I wouldn't suggest one of these." He said awkwardly, gesturing to the barn owls in front of them.


@Nudge
 
Baldhardt Clotilde


Hart snapped out of her ogling from a tap on her shoulder. Jumping slightly, she turned, a curious look on her face as she looked at, or rather, up at the person whom had touched her. They were definitely older than Hart, and seemed to know what he's talking about. raising an eyebrow, she asked, "What's wrong with them? They look okay..." Turning back to the owls, she leaned closer to examine them. Nothing wrong to the naked eye, at least. She gazed around, confused.


Addressed: Alexander Jeffries @UnknownOrigin
 
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"Nothing's wrong with them. But people get barn owls confused with the Hogwarts owls. They might accidentally use your owl. It's better to get one that's a bit more... Well, obvious." Alexander advised, looking around the owls. He wouldn't get one, he already had one, but he enjoyed looking around. As he did, he pocketed a pack of Owl Nuts, eyes on the store attendant to make sure she wasn't looking. He turned back to the girl. "Sorry, how rude of me. I'm Alexander. Seventh year."


@Nudge
 
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Baldhart Clotilde


"Ah, that makes sense. So I need a unique lookin' owl..." Hart smirked as she saw the stranger pocket some kind of nuts. She didn't mention it, after all she had done the same thing just minutes earlier with a scarf. That would be hypocritical of her. At the mention of his name, her sly smirk turned into a friendly grin. "I'm Baldhart, but call me Hart! I'm going to be a first year. Nice to meet you, Alexander." She held her hand out in a invitation for a handshake, obviously excited to actually know someone from her new school.


Addressed: Alexander @UnknownOrigin
 
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Alex met her handshake, smirking charmingly. "If you want a unique owl, they have some pretty cool looking ones over here." He offered, pulling her toward the back of the shop. The attendant noticed him, and turned his back instantly, as if pretending she hadn't seen them. "Friend of mine. Normally owls like these have to be special ordered, but I'll help you out. I can even get it for you on the house." He offered. The owls in front of them were in a range of colors, mostly unnatural, some with strange deformations, but most looking much better than regular owls. "Pick an owl, any owl."


@Nudge
 
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