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hogwarts: the second wizarding war
the beginning.
The crisp air filled their lungs as the students walked to Hogsmeade, the leaves crunching underneath their feet, clinging to their robes and sweaters. Familiar scents of warm butter beer, explosive candies, fresh ink, and warm fires burning in a hearth meant that the students had arrived at their destination. The teachers allowed the children to split up and explore the area, some buying things while others simply walked around, too embarrassed to hold hands or kiss. The atmosphere was light-hearted and easy, with worries about homework and tests no longer on their minds they were able to relax and enjoy the weekend.
At least, they were until everything came to a startling halt. Shrill screams and glass breaking caused Hogsmeade to stop in its tracks, everyone rushing to see the commotion. Flashes of greens, reds, and blues mixed with splintered wood, shattered glass, and crimson blood. Terror and panic became a suffocating feeling, with students, patrons, business owners, and staff struggling to keep people protected while the fight ensued. It was short, ending in a cloud of black smoke, leaving behind a trail of chaos. Fires burned on nearby buildings as people slowly opened their doors, tear-stained faces taking the damage. It was silent. The only noises that could be heard were the crackling of flames and the slight scratching of dried leaves against cobblestones.
A stifled cry of shock and despair seemed to jumpstart Hogsmeade again, witches and wizards hurriedly rushing to the sides of those injured, quickly tending to their wounds while others put out the fires. Professors did their best to round up the students, trying to count them and make sure everyone was there. The younger ones were quietly shuttled away, and sent straight to the castle, while the older ones stayed back, their eyes transfixed on the familiar figures laying in the rubble. The color of the victims’ blood had overwritten what house they were in, those loving and comforting colors of their home had been soiled and stained by the blood that was spilled simply because of its quality. Two muggle-born students were pronounced dead when the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore arrived at the scene.
A half-blood was stable but injured and Professor Burbage was also injured while protecting her students. Luckily they were able to be sent to the infirmary quite quickly. The other victims weren’t so fortunate. Students that were witnesses to the crime were held back for questioning before they were released to McGonagall’s custody and taken back to the castle. Death weighed heavily on each student’s shoulders as the gravity of their situation began to sink in. Those who aligned with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named seemed to have already started to infiltrate the areas surrounding Hogwarts and they had only just begun to prey on the innocent lives of those they believed to be unworthy.
Feel free to have your characters be walking back to the castle from Hogsmeade or already be back on school grounds and discussing the aftermath of everything! The characters who have been injured will be posted in the NPC channel later today so there will be more information about them to come! If you have any questions, feel free to message me in the server and I'll do my best to help you out!
At least, they were until everything came to a startling halt. Shrill screams and glass breaking caused Hogsmeade to stop in its tracks, everyone rushing to see the commotion. Flashes of greens, reds, and blues mixed with splintered wood, shattered glass, and crimson blood. Terror and panic became a suffocating feeling, with students, patrons, business owners, and staff struggling to keep people protected while the fight ensued. It was short, ending in a cloud of black smoke, leaving behind a trail of chaos. Fires burned on nearby buildings as people slowly opened their doors, tear-stained faces taking the damage. It was silent. The only noises that could be heard were the crackling of flames and the slight scratching of dried leaves against cobblestones.
A stifled cry of shock and despair seemed to jumpstart Hogsmeade again, witches and wizards hurriedly rushing to the sides of those injured, quickly tending to their wounds while others put out the fires. Professors did their best to round up the students, trying to count them and make sure everyone was there. The younger ones were quietly shuttled away, and sent straight to the castle, while the older ones stayed back, their eyes transfixed on the familiar figures laying in the rubble. The color of the victims’ blood had overwritten what house they were in, those loving and comforting colors of their home had been soiled and stained by the blood that was spilled simply because of its quality. Two muggle-born students were pronounced dead when the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore arrived at the scene.
A half-blood was stable but injured and Professor Burbage was also injured while protecting her students. Luckily they were able to be sent to the infirmary quite quickly. The other victims weren’t so fortunate. Students that were witnesses to the crime were held back for questioning before they were released to McGonagall’s custody and taken back to the castle. Death weighed heavily on each student’s shoulders as the gravity of their situation began to sink in. Those who aligned with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named seemed to have already started to infiltrate the areas surrounding Hogwarts and they had only just begun to prey on the innocent lives of those they believed to be unworthy.
Feel free to have your characters be walking back to the castle from Hogsmeade or already be back on school grounds and discussing the aftermath of everything! The characters who have been injured will be posted in the NPC channel later today so there will be more information about them to come! If you have any questions, feel free to message me in the server and I'll do my best to help you out!
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The crisp air filled their lungs as the students walked to Hogsmeade, the leaves crunching underneath their feet, clinging to their robes and sweaters. Familiar scents of warm butter beer, explosive candies, fresh ink, and warm fires burning in a hearth meant that the students had arrived at their destination. The teachers allowed the children to split up and explore the area, some buying things while others simply walked around, too embarrassed to hold hands or kiss. The atmosphere was light-hearted and easy, with worries about homework and tests no longer on their minds they were able to relax and enjoy the weekend.
At least, they were until everything came to a startling halt. Shrill screams and glass breaking caused Hogsmeade to stop in its tracks, everyone rushing to see the commotion. Flashes of greens, reds, and blues mixed with splintered wood, shattered glass, and crimson blood. Terror and panic became a suffocating feeling, with students, patrons, business owners, and staff struggling to keep people protected while the fight ensued. It was short, ending in a cloud of black smoke, leaving behind a trail of chaos. Fires burned on nearby buildings as people slowly opened their doors, tear-stained faces taking the damage. It was silent. The only noises that could be heard were the crackling of flames and the slight scratching of dried leaves against cobblestones.
A stifled cry of shock and despair seemed to jumpstart Hogsmeade again, witches and wizards hurriedly rushing to the sides of those injured, quickly tending to their wounds while others put out the fires. Professors did their best to round up the students, trying to count them and make sure everyone was there. The younger ones were quietly shuttled away, and sent straight to the castle, while the older ones stayed back, their eyes transfixed on the familiar figures laying in the rubble. The color of the victims’ blood had overwritten what house they were in, those loving and comforting colors of their home had been soiled and stained by the blood that was spilled simply because of its quality. Two muggle-born students were pronounced dead when the Ministry of Magic and Dumbledore arrived at the scene.
A half-blood was stable but injured and Professor Burbage was also injured while protecting her students. Luckily they were able to be sent to the infirmary quite quickly. The other victims weren’t so fortunate. Students that were witnesses to the crime were held back for questioning before they were released to McGonagall’s custody and taken back to the castle. Death weighed heavily on each student’s shoulders as the gravity of their situation began to sink in. Those who aligned with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named seemed to have already started to infiltrate the areas surrounding Hogwarts and they had only just begun to prey on the innocent lives of those they believed to be unworthy.