Hogwarts: Nineteen Years Later

The magical universe (Great Britain)

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a part of Hogwarts: Nineteen Years Later, by Gleeky1D.

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Default Location for Hogwarts - Nineteen years later
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The magical universe (Great Britain) is a part of Hogwarts: Nineteen Years Later.

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Dioda Servy [65] "Yes, I am the daughter of Voldemort.."
Albus Severus Potter [38] " Im just a kid,and a Magical one".
Malice Ithica Errenhall [33] "If you make fun of me my big sis will beat you up."
James Sirius Potter [30] "What! It was only 5 firecrackers! And, you know, one big one...."
Stephen Max Bradly [26] "I fail to understand why the name potter means such a big deal..."
Blake Black [22] He is Serious Black's grandson.
Rosie Weasley [7] I'm Ron and Hermione's Daughter

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Character Portrait: Albus Severus Potter Character Portrait: James Sirius Potter Character Portrait: Stephen Max Bradly

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James began heading towards his Class, while holding Albus' arm in one hand, and led him towards his class. "I already know where Albus' classes are, but we all have to run! ALL classes start early today!"

James started running, and he was pretty fast. The Grand Staircase.....it was the quickest route.....and the way was just starting to move. James quickly pulled Albus onto it before it got too far, and then ran down the steps towards the classrooms.He then noted Albus' classroom being right around the corner, and sprinted to his, just barely making it.

Thats when he heard in an announcement. "Please be aware. There have been sightings of trolls in the area. Please stay alert...."

James walked into his class, which had just started. They were practicing defensive spells. James was then paired with Hester. His arch enemy, so to speak. He could already hear students betting how this would end up. James started with Flippendo, and Hester failed the deflect. Hester, in anger, returned the Flippendo. And this turned into a full blown battle between James and Hester. Offensive spells started flying around, and Asters could only sit and watch as they basically had a magical dual. Hester began throwing out more offensive spells, but James managed to deflect most with the spell they were supposed to learn, and then fire out more spells of his own.

He quickly jumped onto a table as Felkon, who hated James and the Potters just as much as Hester, joined in. James quickly jumped to another desk, then knocked over a chair. Considering it was 2 v 1, James was doing very well. James then managed to knock Hester into Felkon. Thats when Asters intervened. "Alright! Alright! Enough! James, excellent use of the defensive spells. Now, lets all just calm down and continue the class now!!"

James sat down with a smirk. He just won against 2 Slytherine at once.

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Character Portrait: Dioda Servy

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Dioda moved her legs out of the bed and stood up. She shook her head at the nurse who said she had to stay in bed. Dioda wasn't intrested in staying in bed and as she heard the announcement of the troll she raced off. She was going to find the troll and kill it, or get killed herself. She looked around and pulled out her wand, looking around and narrowing her eyes. Then she felt the earth move and smirked. It was close, very close, the earth shaking more and she was hearing a heavy breathing. She pointed her wand at her right as she saw a shadow. But, it was a teacher.

At her left, she heard a foot step and she turned to her left. At that moment, a huge wooden bat was swung at her and she quikly dived down. The teacher stepped away but had no wand. Dioda stood up and pointed her wand at the troll, using a sime spell to remove the bat. "Confringo!" she said and flames came from her wand. When they met the troll, it exploded in fire and the troll fell down, but not before swinging its bat at her and hitting her. Dioda fell to the ground, right beside the troll.

The teacher reacted rather quikly and checked her breathing which was fine. He called for teachers close.

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( LETS POST!!!! DOES ASHTON HAVE TO DO THIS AGAINNNN)and yes it's a TROLL

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(???? Just post pweese)

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Character Portrait: Dioda Servy

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Dioda opened her eyes and moved her hands to her head, closing her eyes soon after again. She managed to sit up slowly, still holding one hand on her head. Whatever happend, her head hurted a lot and she didn't like that. It was like it was about to explode into a million pieces. She couldn't believe her head could hurt that much. Slowly, she tried to open her eyes again, letting them adjust to the light before she looked around. Back at the nursery. Dioda sighed and lay back down, trying to think back of what happend and how she came her but her head hurted to much to do so.

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Blake shot up when he heard what was announced about trolls. "Everyone please proceed to home room." Blake followed the flock of student out of his class, he smirked, he could hear one of the trolls grunts. Blake waited until no one was looking the he bolted towards the noise. Blake took out his wand and waved it around a little, when he was warmed up he smiled. "Quietis." he whispered, the energy flowed to the wand and out of it. Blake the stomped as hard as he could on the ground, no noise.

Blake ran in the direction of the troll to find two teachers trying to fight it with no success. "Flipendo!" Blake said, a bolt of light hit the troll, it went sprawling to the ground and it dropped it's club. Blake smiled when the teachers looked at him. "Need any help?" he asked, he knew if he did well he wouldn't get in trouble for not listening.

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Character Portrait: Malice Ithica Errenhall Character Portrait: Dioda Servy

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Malice wandered about the hallways, breaking from the stream of students coming from various classes. She'd heard rumors about a troll, and her friend Dioda, whom she hand't seen in quite some time. So, as her inate curiosity demanded, she went searching for her first friend. First, on a hunch, she tried the hospital wing. Madame What's-Her-Face's back was turned, so Malice silently rushed by, looking in rooms while on the move. She just barely caught sight of Dioda, and she stopped abruptly and slipped into the room.She was dismayed that her friend didn't looke very well at all. She crept up closer to the bed, tapped her shoulder, and said simply, "Hi, Dioda."

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Dioda's eyes shot open and her head turned to see Malice. "Hey," Dioda said softly, sitting back up and looking at Malice with a small smile. She looked around slowly, her head still hurting. She wasn't feeling well at all. She looked back at Malice, holding her head a bit. It felt so heavy and like it was about to explode. "Shouldn't you go to your class or don't you have class?"

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Character Portrait: Malice Ithica Errenhall Character Portrait: Dioda Servy

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Malice shrugged. "Nothing important," she replied, quieter this time. "You don't look very good," she noted. "What happened?" she asked, her head tilting slightly to one side. She'd never seen anyone so ill before in her short life. Although she certainly was no expert, she could plainly see that something was very wrong with Dioda. For some reason, she thought of the troll. Malice had never before seen a troll, therefore she had no idea what they were capable of doing, but they sounded quite dangerous, from all the rumors she'd heard. 

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Character Portrait: Blake Black Character Portrait: James Sirius Potter

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When they were told to go back to their Dorm, James took out the map when he was alone. There was no way a troll would sneak up on him. He began walking, until he heard what sounded like a growl of a troll. And it sounded like it was getting closer. He quickly went into the first room he could find, which was a bathroom. It didn't take him long to realize it was a girl's restroom, but no one else was in there. That's when a foul smell caught his nose. He turned around slowly, to see the troll. "Okay. Now I know how my (step?) aunt (being Hermione) felt" he commented, using humor to point out being one on one with a troll is not good. The troll sniffed, then became enraged.

James quickly ducked, then rolled to the side. The troll smashed ferociously at him, as if he killed its baby or something. Which he didn't, to clear up. He then tried to cast a spell, but switched the spell to the defensive one they were learning before, as he was hit by the troll, smashing him into a wall. The spell somewhat worked, as it prevented major damage, but he was sore. James wasn't the best at defensive magic. James, deciding then to take a different approach, backed up considerably as he took out one of his firecrackers. He activated it with the tip of his wand, and threw it into the trolls face. The troll, thinking it was food, ate it, and it went off in his mouth, distracting it, but enraging it a bit more. James took this time to think of something. "Now...what was that spell....exresto....expricto.....oh right!". As the troll was just refocusing on James, James yelled "Expecto Patronum!!!". The Patronum blasted forward from him, sending the troll toppling, hitting himself in the head with his club and on the ground. Additionally, the Patronum knocked James into the wall behind him too. James put a little too much into the Patronum, because it also hit another troll nearby, as well as the third by Blake (who flipendowed it at the same time), though it may have not been totally noticeable at first. James put too much into it really, as his head hurt from hitting the wall. Although, it definently wasn't as powerful as the Patronus done by his father to save Serious Black, it had quite a punch.

Asters, the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, showed up, making sure the troll was knocked out before tending to James. James had already rehid and sealed the map however. James then noted "I think I got lost...". He was definently okay.

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Character Portrait: Malice Ithica Errenhall Character Portrait: Dioda Servy

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Dioda looked at Malice and closed her eyes. She thought back, hardly remembering anything from the last couple of hours but slowly going through the faint memories. "A troll," she finally answered, opening her eyes again and looking at Malice. "I can't really remember the rest of the last couple of hours." She sighed and rested her head against the bed. "My head hurts so much. Everything is a bit blurry and the pain.." Dioda trailed off.

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Blake was blasted to the ground by a spell, he knew it was a spell he could fell the energy, it was a spell he knew well. Expecto Patronum, Blake slept well at night because there was no dark magic that could harm him, he had great grades against the dark arts. Blake knew only his cousins and him were probably the strongest Wizards in the school. Blake went running towards the source of the magic, Blake ran trough a girls bathroom, he had no shame, Blake saw his cousin on the ground. "AHA!" Blake laughed

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Malice gave a small gasp. Dioda really looked unwell. Wringing her hands, she inquired, “Is there anything you need that I can get you, Dioda?” She really wanted her friend to get well. For you see, it wasn’t every day Malice knew she had a friend. Thus, she was very worried for Dioda’s well being.

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Dioda looked at Malice and slowly sat up again, taking it slow. "Maybe a glass of water or something like that. I'm quitw thirsty," Dioda said, placing her hands on her head and holding it. She needed to be strong but at this moment, she hardly could think of anything else then the pain.

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As Malice grabbed a glass from the counter and made her way over to a faucet, she couldn't help but wonder something. Dioda was rather powerful. Was there some sort of spell for pain or something? After the glass was filled, she handed it to her friend and asked, "Hey Dioda, can't you use a spell or something for your pain?"

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Dioda took the glass of water, shaking slightly. She took a few sips before setting it down and looked at Malice. She took out her wand and looked at it, thinking about spells she knew but she didn't know any spell that could soften the pain. She shook her head and sighed, resting her head back on the pillow.

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Character Portrait: Malice Ithica Errenhall Character Portrait: Dioda Servy

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Malice frowned, thoroughly frustrated. Her friend was in terrible pain and there was no spell for it?!? She'd always assumed there were spells for every sort of thing one would need assistance with. It appeared her assumtion had been wrong. She crossed her arms, thinking of something she could do...
"Could the troll have made you ill like this?" she asked out of curiosity.

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Character Portrait: Malice Ithica Errenhall Character Portrait: Dioda Servy

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Dioda looked at Malice and nodded. "The troll could have. It was a hard hit and I blacked out when the bat had hit me. But... It might have been someone who cursed me," she said softly, thinking of someone in particular. It weren't the Potter boys, she knew they wouldn't do that. She was thinking of her father, Voldemort. He had been caring for her very well but his last few days with her were strange.

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Character Portrait: Malice Ithica Errenhall Character Portrait: Dioda Servy

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Malice gasped in outrage. "The Potters? Really?" She pondered the situation. "If you feel better soon, we could always... interrogate them. I mean, I would really like to know why you feel so poorly," she finished, furrowing her brows, her expression making her stance perfectly clear.

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Dioda looked at Malice and closed her eyes, not knowing it for sure. "I'm not sure but they didn't do it... Unless it had been that cookie that made me confused not to long ago." Dioda sighed and looked at Malice. "Don't worry too much. Within a few days, I'll be fine and taking classes." Dioda smiled a weak smile before her eyes closed again.

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Character Portrait: Malice Ithica Errenhall Character Portrait: Dioda Servy

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Malice raised an eyebrow. "Cookie?" she asked, then shrugged. "Oh well. I suppose that if you're sure you'll be okay, then you will," she said with a smile. "I'm going to go now... I'll check back up on you soon, okay?" Turning to the door, she waved. "Bye, Dioda. Get well soon." And with that, she swiftly crept back down the hallways and out of the hospital wing, off to her next class most likely.

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Character Portrait: Malice Ithica Errenhall Character Portrait: Dioda Servy

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Dioda waved as Malice left and sighed, pulling the blankets over her head to avoid the light which made her headache only worse then it already was. Then, her blankets were being pulled off from Dioda and a nurse looked at Dioda, laying a hand on her forehead and frowning. She had a fever, and a high one too. Dioda sat up and asked for a bag, once she had one, she threw up. The nurse walked away with the bag before returning and laying the covers back over her. Only then, noticing the tattoo, The Dark Mark, on her arm moving. She gasped and rushed away towards the Headmaster.

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Character Portrait: Blake Black Character Portrait: James Sirius Potter Character Portrait: Stephen Max Bradly

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"Come here Cruxi" said Stephan to his owl, the strange word Dioda has said to him yesterday was still on his mind so Stephan had decided to finally name his owl using it. The owl was a dark feathered one with a cool white line on his head, apart from his wand the owl was the only thing Stephan could actually relate to among his magical items.

The owl was carrying a parcel from his grandfather; Stephan quickly opened it and saw a number of books in front of him. "That’s old grand pa" he said to himself glad for some more stuff to read.

Stephan later wondered the empty corridors and wondered were every one had got to? He himself had fallen asleep in the library and when he heard shouting about some nonsense to do with a troll he didn't see the need to run around and shout in panic as the other students did.

Stephan decided to go find out what Dioda had really hidden in the girl's bath room, the size of the school was a problem however so Stephan made use of his roller blades to cover the distance with speed… and style.

But still he had at least a five minute journey ahead of him and Stephan didn't have the patience for it. He had gone to the library for a reason and that was to find out how to create spells for his own use, it was boring and complicated but Stephan had managed to bang up a speeding spell together; it still had a few problems but Stephan wanted to show off.

Taking out his wand preparing to cast the spell on his Roller blades; he directed his magical powers and focused them into the wand, Stephan then began to build up pressure and used the focus word for the spell "CONTACT!"
The word was a way for Stephan's will to express his intention and mold his powers accordingly. Words were not really needed for a spell but they made it far easier to cast it and Stephan didn't understand how to cast wordless magic yet. He didn't understand why the magical community liked making their spells in Latin; it was not like Latin was a magical language but it was a common universal language especially a few hundred years ago.

The spell ignited and Stephan was propelled along the corridors in far greater speed then he had intended.
Stephan then realized three flaws in the spell: he had no way of controlling his speed, no way of steering properly and…..

Stephan did not have time to think of the last problem because he rushed into the girl's bathroom and then crashed into the taps of the room causing a few of them to burst.

Stephan moaned and got up on his feet, he had put on his protective gear but he still got a number of bruises. His rollers were all right as far as he could tell but thick smoke immerged from the still rolling wheels along with a number of sparks.

Stephan then realized that a number of people were looking at his direction including what seemed to be a teacher, he grinned rather embarrassed at what a fool he made out of himself.
"Hi chaps, sorry about that…. I still need to figure out how to brake while using this spell." Stephan then saw the troll and understood what all the panic was about.

"What did I miss?

((happy now? its rather boring to simply retreat to whats in the books all the time so i am not giving up on the roller blades, Stephan was raised in the muggle world so its only natrual that he will retain some stuff from it))

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(no is isnt......seriosuly...roller blades? and a MP? Im about to give up hope here.....)

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The headmaster watched the Dark Mark of Dioda and looked at the nurse. He nodded and left, hoping it wasn't the thing he thought of. Dioda watched the nurse with suspicion and closed her eyes softly, thinking of her father Voldemort and how she was still thinking of a way to bring her beloved father back.