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Avery Blake

Seventh Year Ferre/Half-Blood

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a character in “Witchcraft And Wizardry”, as played by Topaz-Obsidian


Avery Blake


Basic Info

Name: Avery Dawson Blake
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Orientation: Heterosexual
House: Ferre
Pet: Roger the Barn Owl
Birthplace: Atlanta, Georgia


  • Adventure
  • Making Friends
  • Being surrounded by others
  • Games
  • Music

  • Bigots
  • Rude People
  • Isolation
  • Being sick
  • Studying



Charming and brave, but often condescending and brash. He can seem far too arrogant to most, and has a way of making others feel bad without actually realizing it. Mostly due to the lack of filter between his brain and mouth. He will literally say anything without thinking about it first, and hardly ever realizes when he says something stupid. Though if anyone calls him out on anything rude he says he will be sorry about it and apologize for anything he may have said. He can be a bit abrasive when it comes to the people he doesn't like though, and will never apologize for that. He tries his best to be a good friend, but often times makes stupid mistakes which cost him greatly. Another thing about Avery is that he likes playing games, and gambling. A lot more than he really should. He is known for placing bets on just about anything, even if the odds are not in his favour. He finds tasks like studying and being class extremely boring, and is known for falling asleep during the more boring classes.



His mother is a Witch, while his father was a muggle. Though Avery never knew his father personally his mother made sure that he knew as much as possible about the man. He grew up in a well adjusted home, with one other older brother and a younger sister (who happens to be a squib.) His older brother had already graduated from Magnus Grexx by the time that Avery received an admission letter. His mothers family happened to be among a long line that would get sorted into Ferre house, so it was of no surprise that Avery was also sorted into Ferre. In his first few years at Magnus Grexx Avery managed to make a great many friends, but unfortunately his slacking off and constant trouble making has led him to lose most of the staff and teachers respect. In fact he has been on the receiving end of many howlers from his mother in the years that he has been there.


Password: Copper Cauldrons

So begins...

Avery Blake's Story


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Bobby stood at the front of the cruise, looking on at the sight of Magnus with awe and aspiration within. He couldn't control how much his lust for returning outpaced itself. "Ah, fresh air indeed.. He thought silently to himself. He fixed his posture and licked his lips, followed by untying the knot in his freshly green tie. Bobby sniffed, once and again, finding himself uncontrollably sneezing at that. He whipped his nose with his arm, shaking his head as a sign of relief as he peaked over, noticing something strangely odd, grotesque rising to the top of the ocean losing all hope as his face changed from relief to horror within seconds.

They were humongous, rising in the league of hundreds, mermen and maid alike. All holding on tightly to their tridents and pitchforks. But they were waiting, almost as though they had been signaled. With shock came blood, as the skies lit up in a dash of multiple colors, snakes in fact, swirling around the other, almost hissing like a python in the Egyptian deserts. He gripped tightly onto his wand, turning left to face the cold that awaited him.

Men, covered in masks and smoke. Demons he thought? But he knew all too well for what was to come. Screams filled the air, followed by laughter and spells shouting left and right from one another. He fell down, watching the death eaters board the cruise one by one, filling what joy the students had with coldness, rain and death.

He pulled out his wand, breathing heavily with short pauses to catch his breath. Where were the others? Were they safe? Secure? His thoughts mesmerized and changed, crossing his arms as he hid under the cupboard by the deck, surrounded by spells shooting back and forth. "We're at deck! We're at deck!" The captain cried, stopping the cruise to a halt as Bobby exited. Pushing, following and running for his life.

"Dementors! Dementors!" A poor young girl screamed, pointing to the skies as they fell like rain. Bobby could see the carriages in clear view that would lead him to the school, safe and unharmed. He sped up his pace and ran, turning his back to see an all out war still on the cruise. "Faster, I must.." He repeated by the dozens. He could see it, the carriage just a few distances away, finally, he had made it.

Too soon the boy had hoped. Bobby clenched hard onto the carriage door, unknowingly realizing his fate would be decided right there. A word came..followed by a flash of green light. Bobby hit the floor with a face that had been filled with pink now cold like ice. He was dead.