Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms
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				Title: <strong>Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Untamed Skies</strong> on <strong>26-03-2018, 18:57:30</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180321/4abcd7e02162f74cdf170f9943b1d947.png)<br><br>This thread is for all scenes that take place inside of the various dorms and common rooms at Hogwarts. Please make sure to use the header below to avoid confusion.<br><br><br><br><br>(https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180321/f3a64385ecf038ba66918af3765fbe70.png)<br>(https://i.imgur.com/idpJ901.jpg)<br><br>The common room is a circular room where Gryffindor students can relax after a long day of studying. It is full of squashy armchairs, tables, and a bulletin board where school notices, ads, lost posters, etc. can be posted. The common room is decorated in several shades of red, which is associated with the house. The common room is comfortable, but not more comfortable than the Hufflepuff basement.<br><br>There are many windows that look out onto the grounds of the school, and a large fireplace dominates one wall. The mantle of the fireplace is adorned with a portrait of a lion. The fireplace is also connected to the Floo Network, but as it is extremely public except in the dead of night.The walls are decorated with scarlet tapestries that depict witches and wizards, but also various animals. There are also bookcases located in the room, filled with various novels.<br><br>The Gryffindor dormitories are also located in the Tower, with two doors leading off from the common room that open to spiral staircases. There are two staircases opening off the common room into the Tower itself: the boys’ staircase on which the seven boys’ dormitories are located (one for each year) and the girls’ staircase, on which the seven girls’ dormitories are located (one for each year). It can be assumed that both dormitories are identical to each other, with the same four-poster beds and hangings.<br><br>The girls’ staircase is under a spell so that if a boy sets foot on it and persists for a few steps, a wailing klaxon goes off and the staircase temporarily Transfigures itself into a stone slide, sending him and anyone else on the stairs sailing to the bottom. According to Hogwarts: A History, the founders believed that girls were more trustworthy than boys, so that while the girls’ staircase is enchanted to prevent boys from getting in, the boys’ staircase does not carry a reciprocal enchantment<br>(https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180321/21393f2d1e722aa01c1b7a34e7eed8fc.png)<br>(https://i.imgur.com/cESwTKg.jpg)<br><br>The Hufflepuff common room is entered from the same corridor as the Hogwarts kitchens. Proceeding past the large still life that forms the entrance to the latter, a pile of large barrels is to be found stacked in a shadowy stone recess on the right-hand side of the corridor. The barrel two from the bottom, middle of the second row, will open if tapped in the rhythm of ‘Helga Hufflepuff’.* As a security device to repel non-Hufflepuffs, tapping on the wrong barrel, or tapping the incorrect number of times, results in one of the other lids bursting off and drenching the interloper in vinegar.<br><br>A sloping, earthy passage inside the barrel travels upwards a little way until a cosy, round, low-ceilinged room is revealed, reminiscent of a badger’s sett. The room is decorated in the cheerful, bee-like colours of yellow and black, emphasised by the use of highly polished, honey-coloured wood for the tables and the round doors which lead to the boys’ and girls’ dormitories (furnished with comfortable wooden bedsteads, all covered in patchwork quilts).<br><br>A colourful profusion of plants and flowers seem to relish the atmosphere of the Hufflepuff common room: various cactii stand on wooden circular shelves (curved to fit the walls), many of them waving and dancing at passers-by, while copper-bottomed plant holders dangling amid the ceiling cause tendrils of ferns and ivies to brush your hair as you pass under them.<br><br>A portrait over the wooden mantelpiece (carved all over with decorative dancing badgers) shows Helga Hufflepuff, one of the four founders of Hogwarts School, toasting her students with a tiny, two-handled golden cup. Small, round windows just level with the ground at the foot of the castle show a pleasant view of rippling grass and dandelions, and, occasionally, passing feet. These low windows notwithstanding, the room feels perennially sunny.<br><br>(https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180321/c8d54e5118a6ae66fef478a925138fce.png)<br>(https://i.imgur.com/r4UO4uN.jpg)<br>The entrance to the common room is located on the west side of Hogwarts at the top of a spiral staircase, presumably located on the fifth floor, and is a door without a doorknob or keyhole, but a bronze knocker in the shape of an eagle. In order to enter the room, a person must answer a riddle asked by the eagle knocker; if they answer incorrectly, they must wait for someone else who gets it right.<br><br>The Ravenclaw common room is one of the airiest rooms at Hogwarts. It is a wide, circular room with arched windows hung with blue and bronze silks and a midnight blue carpet covered in stars, which is reflected onto the domed ceiling. The room is furnished with tables, chairs, and bookcases; and by the door leading up to the dormitories stands a tall statue of Rowena Ravenclaw made of white marble. According to Prefect Robert Hilliard, the sound of wind whistling around the windows of the tower is relaxing while going to sleep.<br><br>During the day, Ravenclaw students have an excellent view of the school grounds, including the lake, Forbidden Forest, Quidditch pitch, Herbology gardens and the surrounding mountains.<br><br>The entrance to the Ravenclaw dormitories are also located in the Tower, beside a statue of Rowena Ravenclaw. <br><br>(https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180321/19dac5c239602ad42eaf6fe049e4707f.png)<br>(https://i.imgur.com/bZ1EOan.jpg)<br>There is a door on the right side of the Entrance Hall (if coming down the marble staircase facing the front doors of the castle) that is most frequently used by Slytherin students to get to their common room. Behind the door is a set of stone steps which descend deep into the dungeons.<br><br>Note that this door is different from the entrance to the narrow staircase that leads down to Karkus's office. The entrance to the common room is located behind a bare stretch of stone wall in the dungeons of Hogwarts Castle. A password is required to enter it; whereupon a passage is revealed leading to the common room.<br><br>The common room is a dungeon-like room with greenish lamps and chairs. This dungeon extends partway under the lake, giving the light in the room a green tinge. The common room has lots of low backed black and dark green button-tufted, leather sofas; skulls; and dark wood cupboards. It is decorated with tapestries featuring the adventures of famous Medieval Slytherins. It has quite a grand atmosphere, but also quite a cold one.<br><br>The password to the common room changes every fortnight, and it is posted on the noticeboard. Slytherin students are warned never to bring students from other houses into the common room, or to reveal the password. Supposedly, no outsider has entered the common room for more than seven centuries. Until Harry and Ron entered Slytherin common room.<br><br>As of 2016, a portrait of Horace Slughorn has a place in the common room due to his bravery at the Battle of Hogwarts.<br></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Untamed Skies</strong> on <strong>26-03-2018, 18:57:47</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Untamed Skies</strong> on <strong>26-03-2018, 18:58:13</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swashbuckler</strong> on <strong>05-05-2018, 16:06:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/Corey_Gryff_2.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14005990#msg14005990)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Gryffindor pajamas and a robe<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half-Blood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Sycamore, Thunderbird Feather, 10 inches<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor - Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Late evening<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Fire and thoughts<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Grace<br><hr>After another huge dinner in the Great Hall, and his first time watching a Sorting from the tableside instead of the stool, Corey was feeling surprisingly sleepy as he made his way back to the Gryffindor common room.&nbsp; Strangely quiet, especially after spending the meal comparing some of the new first years (too few of which had made into his house) and catching up on the summer with Grace, Corey simply plodded along the wide castle halls, his attention more on getting to his room than on the moving, chatting painting on the walls, or his fellow students.&nbsp; Was he simply seeing Hogwarts as old hat already, in just his second year?<br><br>No, Corey thought as they began climbing the moving staircases that would take them all up to their tower House.&nbsp; He knew what it was exactly.&nbsp; Just like last year had never ended, Corey was right back into his head about Grace, just as she very much still saw him in the friendzone.&nbsp; Sighing internally, Corey glanced over at the pastel haired girl, and wondered how it was that no one had ever written a manual on how exactly one got out of the dreaded friend-zone.&nbsp; Surely it was a common problem!&nbsp; As he waited for the portrait to swing open and he made his way inside, Corey tried not to wonder if it was because over the course of history people had discovered that once you were in the Zone, there was no getting out!<br><br>Pleased to see the common room at last, Corey let his smile grow as it willed, although he could not help his eyes straying to the stairs that led up to the boys sleeping compartments.&nbsp; Looking over to where the tired students splitting by gender had already separated him from Grace, Corey made a hugely exaggerated yawn, pointing at the stairs, and heading up.&nbsp; He knew Grace would understand what he meant.&nbsp; They could connect on most levels it seemed, just not&nbsp; the ones he wished for.&nbsp; &nbsp;Climbing the stairs, Corey made his way with easy familiarity to his room, wasting no time in opening his trunk, his pajamas and robe already right on top for easy access.&nbsp; &nbsp;Changing into his Gryffindor pajamas and robe, Corey gave his teeth a quick brush before heading back to flop onto his bed.<br><br>Laying back, Corey stared upwards at the red and gold canopy of his bed, replaying the conversations on the train and at dinner, and sadly not finding a lot of hope for the future in them.&nbsp; This year was supposed to be different, right?&nbsp; He thought, something he had been telling himself all summer.&nbsp; It seemed to him though, that things were never going to change, not unless he found some bold way to do it.&nbsp; But, how?&nbsp; He certainly didn’t want to lose a friend.&nbsp; Scowling, Corey came to the realization that he was not going to be falling asleep anytime soon, and that if he was going to be awake, he might as well enjoy the fire instead of the sound of his classmates snoring.<br><br>Rising up from his bed, Corey made his way silently down the stairs to the common room, finding a conveniently placed couch by the fire as a few older students passed him on their way to bed.&nbsp; Laying back, Corey put his feet up as he watched the flames, determined that one way or another, he’d be the first ever to think his way out of the friendzone!<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mellific</strong> on <strong>06-05-2018, 13:58:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Grace_Gryff_5.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13998471#msg13998471)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Front (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQlaBzuAdt5lq8QWdV_PFjL6lQu_W4Z_l07_6rPMzIQe707WIZa) and Back (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2071/2367/products/HTB1Gt2DSpXXXXbEaXXXq6xXFXXXP_large_4d9db588-c1a7-4e78-bf8a-8aa4ebf5cd9f_1024x1024.jpg?v=1501788242)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Muggleborn<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Vine | Fairy Wing | 9 ½ inches | Unyielding <br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor | Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Nighttime <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Unicorns don't need sleep<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Yuna - Lullabies (Remix) (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsGiBwK4Ycc)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Corey | Closed<br><hr><br>After eating far more than her fill of dinner and dessert, Grace joked that Corey might have needed to carry her back to the common room. Just a joke because to be honest, she wasn’t certain that he could handle hoisting her up and walking her all the way to Gryffindor tower without incident. Sure, he had filled out a bit over the summer, but was he benching as much as she weighed, on a regular basis…? <br><br>Grace’s thoughts led her to take another, closer look at Corey, while they struggled to walk up the moving staircase. The blasted robes really had a way of concealing absolutely everything about a person’s figure or frame. Not that she was looking at Corey that way - just curious about sizing up his gains, was all. In making their way to the room, Grace fell slightly behind Corey, letting him lead the way through the picture frame, but not before waving at the woman who guarded the door. <br><br>Once in the familiar warmth of Gryffindor’s common room, Grace released a yawn, stretching herself out slightly as Corey meandered over to the boys dorms. He gestured up the steps as if to tell her he was too tuckered out to stay up any later. She waved to Corey and eventually made her way up the other steps, to the girls dorms. With a contented sigh, she reached her room. It was all just as she had remembered it; this was her second home, truly. <br><br>With that thought in mind, Grace smiled to herself and decided to change out of her clothes and into a pair of pajamas that best suited her personality; a rainbow unicorn onesie. It even had a tail and a hood with a horn attached! The other girls in her dormitory giggled at her as they readied themselves for bed and started chatting about boys. They compared their notes about which guys were looking much cuter since the previous year and which upperclassmen they still wanted to get to know a bit better.<br><br>“Well we all know who Grace’s favorite boy is…” One of the girls chirped. <br><br>“COREYYYYY~” They all seemed to sing in unison, as if it had been planned. <br><br>Grace felt her cheeks flush a bit, but managed a convincing eye roll and head shake. “He’s my best friend, ‘course he’s my favorite!” She tossed a few pillows at the girls, who were all huddled on one bed. After a bit of giggling, the girls quieted down and Grace made her way out. She padded down the hallway and then the stairs, figuring the warmth of the fire was just what she needed to lull her to sleep. <br><br>Only, what she was met with was not just the fireplace, but Corey as well. He really had uncanny timing - whenever he was mentioned, there he appeared! When she reached the bottom of the stairs, she grinned mischievously and dashed over to him, acting as if she hadn’t noticed he was even there, then took a seat on his lap. “Hmm, this couch feels a bit lumpy,” she continued with the charade, the fabric tail of her pajamas coiling around his side and tickling him there. <br><br>She finally turned to look down at him from over a shoulder. “Oh! Why, there’s a person on this couch!” Acting aghast was not something Grace was good at - in fact acting at all was not her forte - she always seemed to be overacting, which then made it too obvious. Grace beamed before standing up just enough, still bent over and looking to Corey, waiting for him to move. “Unless you’d like me to smother you, scooch!” She bossed him, grinning all the while. “Oh, and look at my tail!” With that, naturally, she gave her bottom a little shake, making the flimsy tail flail back and forth.<br><br>When he eventually made a bit of space, she plopped down beside him, kicking her legs up to curl them in front of her, knees bent and angled to the side, allowing her to face Corey. “Not quite sleepy enough for bed, are you? Neither am I. What can we do that’ll make us both tired?” She asked, a little too innocently. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lux89</strong> on <strong>07-05-2018, 06:34:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e9/Orion_Rav_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Orion Reed<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half<br><strong>Wand:</strong> Alder, Dragon Heartstring, 10 in, Whippy<br><strong>House/Year:</strong> Ravenclaw 1st Year<br><strong>Date:</strong> Saturday, September 2nd, 2017 <br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Morning, Dawn After the Sorting<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Ravenclaw Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Happy Birthday To Me! Black Lake Bonfire Party Rumor<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> <em>Open! Scylla Cromwell maybe? </em> <br><hr><br>Morning sunshine flooded through arched windows, making the domed ceiling seem less of a night sky like it had vividly been last night. Now the dreamy visage was muted, the magic dropped, being just a midnight blue velvet carpet with faux stars. Orion Reed's fingers ran along a smooth glossy table while the wind whistled whimsically. He inhaled deeply. He dismissed the bookcases having pored through them before bed, and today being a new day, he gazed out at the panoramic view of Hogwarts grounds. The Forbidden Forest, as Headmaster Amell specifically forbade, the Herbology gardens and surrounding mountains, and the Quidditch pitch. He had heard that try-outs would not be for another 22 days. That was plenty time to learn the rules of the game. What the hell was a quaffle and why the hell did the name make him think of vaginas?<br><br>Sunlight flecked on his face, with one soft hand on the windowsill. With the wind playing with his hair and caressing his skin, his serene hazel eyes rested upon the enormous glittering Black Lake. Apparently there was a friendly squid in there? He heard a rumor that spread like fire that on the last day of September, a Slytherin 4th year by the name of Aaric Balor, was putting together a bonfire party by that lake, and all students were invited. He was definitely going, as he was sure everyone was going, for that sounded like a magical night. <em>Mew!</em> His black cat Mercury leapt on the windowsill; its yellow eyes glared predatorily at the wild, twitching at every bird that sailed and swooped by. Mercury belonged to his father, and now that he's dead and gone, its company was his to keep at Hogwarts. Its short stub for a tail whipped with a playfulness. He scratched its under-chin, and it purred loudly. <br><br><em>Good morning, Mercury... I guess this is the first day of the first school weekend.</em> He yawned at the airy sleepiness of the Ravenclaw Common Room. There was a fresh chill as sweet as rain this morning. His morning wood pressed against the wall before he let out another yawn. <em>I need coffee. And friends.</em><br><br>It occurred to him today's his 17th birthday. <em>And cake.</em><br><br><hr>
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				Post by: <strong>Swashbuckler</strong> on <strong>17-05-2018, 17:40:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/Corey_Gryff_2.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14005990#msg14005990)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Gryffindor pajamas and a robe<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half-Blood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Sycamore, Thunderbird Feather, 10 inches<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor - Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Late evening<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Fire and thoughts<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Grace<br><hr>Say what you would about a good meal and a good fire, but they were great for luring one off to the Land of Nod, and sure enough Corey’s head was already starting to bob.&nbsp; The problem there was that Corey knew the walk up the stairs would wake him again, so he needed to be truly and completely spent before he tried his bed once more.&nbsp; Somewhere between one nod and the next, it seemed the Corey was no longer alone in the commons, but before he had too much time to think on it, there was a lithe and undeniably female form plopped right into his lap!<br><br>Grunting only slightly, Corey knew without a doubt who it was before he even contemplated the rainbow colored onesie, there being only one girl in all of the United Kingdom who would sit in his lap.&nbsp; Mouth hanging slightly agape, Corey could not get his sleep addled mind to say a thing, but both luckily and unluckily, Grace was soon popping up off his lap.&nbsp; At least a little relieved at that, her ridiculous pajamas prevented him from seeing her body but not from feeling it, Corey recovered himself in time to give Grace’s tail a good yank just as she was wiggling it for him.&nbsp; “Ha! Finally something to wiggle back there, eh?” He teased before he thought better of it.<br><br>Pushing up from the couch, Corey scooched as directed, giving Grace plenty of space to join him on the couch and to enjoy the roaring heat from the hearth.&nbsp; As his best friend spoke, Corey looked over to where the firelight caught her features, and felt his heart pounding hard against his ribs.&nbsp; “Yeah, not too sleepy at all…” He replied, as he certainly wasn’t anymore.&nbsp; “As for what…..I suppose we could snog…” As soon as he spoke, Corey’s internal alarms were going off left and right, shocked beyond belief that he had come out and actually said that.&nbsp; Leaving the words lingering in the heated air between them for what had to be the longest few seconds of his life, Corey added a little laugh, trying to seem like he was joking to ease the sudden tension he had unthinkingly created.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Heartsink</strong> on <strong>18-05-2018, 19:45:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/L5HrtwG.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Ashley "Ash" Suttirat (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14149486#msg14149486)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Hogwarts black robes<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Pure-blood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Hawthorn wood, with Dragon Heartstring Core, 12½ inches<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Slytherin, 1st<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Evening, after sorting ceremony<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Slytherin Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Boredom<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Marina and the Diamonds - Primadonna (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S8httDjxJqI)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> OPEN<br><br><hr><br>That old ugly hat had decided she would be a Slytherin. Ash figured it was better than the three other houses, although she also didn't really care where she would end up. There was something obviously flawed about grouping students into four categories based on the pseudo-objective opinion of a magic hat. Hogwarts seemed like a self-defeating place, like the rest of the magical world, in Ash's opinion. She let out a sigh, looking around the Slytherin's common room. <em>The British and their traditions...</em> she thought, observing the prevalent green tapestries and colored furniture all around her. <em>After all these centuries, maybe they could modernize the place a little?</em> She was sitting on one of the couches, green of course, wishing there was a basketball court or something to do around the castle at night. She heard a swift sound next to her on the couch, as her pet, Carbon (https://wonderopolis.org/_img?img=/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/f_8.jpg) jumped on and sat himself in the corner. She stared at the cat, who ignored her and started licking his paws, until he looked up to her and submissively went over to her thighs and laid himself down. Ash started scratching Carbon's neck as a reward, prompting the cat to purr appreciatively. She used her free hand to draw out her wand and did a quick silent movement to have a piece of parchment float towards her and be ready to be written on. Being from the Suttirat family, knowing such an easy spell was a must since childhood. She put back her wand in her robe, and took out a magic quill made by Suttirat Group that didn't need any ink. Shen then started to write, addressing the letter to her mother. She had wanted Ash to write her after she was sorted, to know which house she was in. For some reason, it was really important to her to know such thing, potentially so she could boast about it to British wizards in London. Ash could already imagine the scene, her mother stating her daughter was in House Slytherin, attending the prestigious Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and how proud she was of her. A great conversation filler or started, no doubt, but Ash knew deep down her mother couldn't care less about her. Kawee had always been her parents' favorite, while she was a mere afterthought. <br><br>The other interest her mother had in knowing her house was so she could persuade Ash to befriend selected high-profile students with connections to the British Ministry of Magic. Although she hadn't said so specifically, Ash wasn't stupid enough not to be able to read between the lines of what her mother was saying or wishing for her to do. It seemed odd to Ash, though, who figured most students would instead want to befriend <em>her</em> to gain favors, rather than the other way around. She had no intention of playing in her mother's palm or to "make friends", whatever that implied. <br><br>"<acronym title="Dear Mother">ถึงแม่</acronym>," she started writing before pausing, not knowing how to continue. She glanced down at Carbon, who had fallen asleep, and decided to caress the fur on his back. He opened a lazy eye, before shutting them again, reassured that it was his mistress that was touching him. <br><br>"<del><acronym title="I am well, and Hogwarts provides for all my needs">ฉันเป็นอย่างดีและฮอร์กวอร์สให้ทุกความต้องการของฉัน</acronym></del>," she then wrote, but she quickly stroke it back, causing the text to be erased, an other magical feature of the quill. "<acronym title="I have been sorted into House Slytherin">ฉันถูกส่งไปบ้านสลีธีริน</acronym>," she wrote instead, before signing it off with a simple "<acronym title="Your daughter, Ashley">ลูกสาวของคุณแอชลีย์</acronym>".<br><br>Ash sighed again, looking around trying to see if there was any envelope lying around she could use. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mellific</strong> on <strong>24-05-2018, 01:11:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Grace_Gryff_5.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13998471#msg13998471)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Front (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQlaBzuAdt5lq8QWdV_PFjL6lQu_W4Z_l07_6rPMzIQe707WIZa) and Back (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2071/2367/products/HTB1Gt2DSpXXXXbEaXXXq6xXFXXXP_large_4d9db588-c1a7-4e78-bf8a-8aa4ebf5cd9f_1024x1024.jpg?v=1501788242)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Muggleborn<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Vine | Fairy Wing | 9 ½ inches | Unyielding <br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor | Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Nighttime <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Unicorns don't need sleep<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Yuna - Lullabies (Remix) (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsGiBwK4Ycc)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Corey | Closed<br><hr><br>The grunt that came from Corey, though slight, would have been enough to destroy the self esteem of many girls around Grace’s age. Thankfully for her self preservation, Grace hadn’t noticed. Probably due to the sound she let escape when she plopped on top of Corey’s lap.<br><br>Shifting off just as quickly as she had landed, Grace maneuvered her bum to the tune of music that wasn’t playing in anyone else’s head but her own. It required a bit of effort to make the flimsy tail move, so she was certain to look like a daft unicorn in the process. <br><br>Corey’s comment about finally finding something to wiggle was what made her oscillating hips suddenly screech to a halt. See, it was comments like that which convinced her that everyone who had ever said he had a crush on her, was dead wrong. “If only I were born with a tail,” she whined, choosing to take his comment at its other meaning.<br><br>He shifted on the couch and provided ample space for Grace, which she took by plopping down yet again. After suggesting they find something to do to make them tired, Corey murmured a reply that caught her completely off guard. As much was made clear by her wide eyes and slack jaw. <br><br>A lull surrounded them, silence festering so that only the crackling of firewood could be heard. Finally, a smile broke across Corey’s features and he began to chuckle. His laughter in turn caused Grace to burst out into a fit of giggles. After taking a few deep breaths and wiping at her the corners of her eyes, she reached across to give him a gentle shove. <br><br>“Oh my god! For a moment, I literally thought you were actually serious!” The relief washed over her visibly, though it wasn’t clear what she had to feel so relieved over. Was it that he wasn’t serious? Or was it that there was something more in jeopardy should they take their friendship to the limits? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swashbuckler</strong> on <strong>28-05-2018, 15:12:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/Corey_Gryff_2.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14005990#msg14005990)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Gryffindor pajamas and a robe<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half-Blood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Sycamore, Thunderbird Feather, 10 inches<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor - Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Late evening<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Fire and thoughts<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Grace<br><hr>Was it possible to curse oneself?&nbsp; If so, in that very moment Corey would have been scrambling for his wand, pointing it at his own chest, and firing away.&nbsp; He’d had his moment, he’d gone so far as to finally say what had been on his mind for over a year now, but like every other time he had gotten close to telling Grace that he wanted her to be more than just his friend, he cracked under the pressure.&nbsp; That stupid laugh of his, a response to the unbearable tension of the silence between them, had given Grace the out she needed.&nbsp; <br><br>As Grace giggled, Corey’s own forced laughter died a horrible death, smothered completely as each titter that Grace made was like a dagger in his already wounded heart.&nbsp; To make matters so much worse, the relief in her tone, so very glad that he hadn’t been serious, made Corey want to get up and flee the common room as fast as possible.&nbsp; &nbsp;For a second, Corey shifted, prepared to do just that, but of course he wouldn’t.&nbsp; Looking over at Grace, a completely irrational anger over took Corey, why couldn’t she just GET IT?!, before dying away at the bright look in her luminous eyes.<br><br>It wasn’t Grace’s fault he couldn’t just man up and admit that he had feelings for her.&nbsp; He told himself that it was because he was afraid of losing their friendship, but deep down inside he knew that it was cowardice too.&nbsp; When on earth had Corey become so afraid?&nbsp; That wasn’t like him at all, was it?&nbsp; Finally, Corey’s face screwed up into something between a grimace and a smile.<br><br>“Oh yeah?&nbsp; And what if I HAD been serious?”&nbsp; He asked his words a little strangled with his heart in his throat.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mellific</strong> on <strong>28-05-2018, 22:21:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Grace_Gryff_5.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13998471#msg13998471)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Front (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQlaBzuAdt5lq8QWdV_PFjL6lQu_W4Z_l07_6rPMzIQe707WIZa) and Back (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2071/2367/products/HTB1Gt2DSpXXXXbEaXXXq6xXFXXXP_large_4d9db588-c1a7-4e78-bf8a-8aa4ebf5cd9f_1024x1024.jpg?v=1501788242)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Muggleborn<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Vine | Fairy Wing | 9 ½ inches | Unyielding <br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor | Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Nighttime <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Unicorns don't need sleep<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Yuna - Lullabies (Remix) (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsGiBwK4Ycc)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Corey | Closed<br><hr><br>Grace’s giggles carried on, filling the quiet common room easily. It wasn’t until she could hear her laughter echoing that she thought to tone it down and flitted a hand over her mouth in an effort to suppress the noise. <br><br>Corey’s laughter silenced itself abruptly and the lack of it caused Grace to veer her gaze back to him again. Like a deer caught in the headlights, her eyes grew large as Corey’s expression started to shift.<br><br><em>‘What’s that face for?’</em> She thought to herself, half a second away from asking him. Except, that was when he struggled to ask a follow-up question. Yet, ask it he did, and it left Grace winded, like she’d just taken a jab to the gut. <br><br>“Er…” She started, awkwardly. Her brows were quirked and worry creases formed along her forehead. “Like… Seriously serious?” Grace felt a little dim, chuckling at herself before coughing into her hand and averting her gaze to the fire. “But you weren’t though, right? So, there’s no point in discussing it?” Grace’s laughter took on a higher octave; nervous laughter.<br><br>But what was she nervous about?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>30-05-2018, 04:17:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s7.favim.com/orig/151101/effy-stonem-hairstyles-happiness-happy-Favim.com-3510077.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Moray Morrigan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13999176#msg13999176)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Moomin pj's t-shirt and shorts <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Moomins!</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/17/d6/d3/17d6d3b633539e41ee48975f67d440e0.jpg)</div></div><br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Pureblood,<br><strong>Wand</strong>: 15 inch Beech, Kelpie hair core, rigid. There is a slight twist to the wand and one single groove curved along the wand. <br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Slytherin 3rd year<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, September 1st ,2017,<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Sometime into drunkenness<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Common room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Drunkenness and irritation<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Who's that sitting on my sofa! Open<br><hr><br>The first night was always the worst for Moray, she could never sleep, she was used to sleeping by herself all the noise of other people just bugged her. Instead of sleeping she had been enjoying the contents of stolen Yamazaki Mizunara whiskey, whilst reading in bed, but someone was starting to talk in their sleep. Apparently, they wanted 'Devon to stop it' then 'don't stop', she rolled her eyes, grabbing the flask, a blanket and a book she stumbled out into the common room to her normal sofa.<br><br>She let out a deep sigh as she walked to the sofa only to find someone was already sitting on it. She frowned. “Hello.” Moray stood there, the book under her arm, flask in one hand and the blanket pulled over her shoulder with the other.<br><br>“Not to be <em>entirely</em> mean, but that is my sofa.” She nodded, “There's a somewhat decent one over there...so why don't you stand up...and scooch yourself over there.” She smiled making a rise up hand gesture to the first year. “Please.” She added.<br><br>She liked this sofa for several reasons, one the lamp behind the arm was the best angle to read with. The draught from the dungeons circulated over this spot, making it the coolest place in the common room and thus one ever wanted to sit on it. Not to mention, when the bathroom door was open at the right angle she had a perfect view of everything in the showers. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swashbuckler</strong> on <strong>31-05-2018, 03:01:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/Corey_Gryff_2.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14005990#msg14005990)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Gryffindor pajamas and a robe<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half-Blood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Sycamore, Thunderbird Feather, 10 inches<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor - Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Late evening<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Fire and thoughts<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Grace<br><hr>Corey heard that strange little laugh coming from Grace, and something deep inside of him knew that he had gone and made her nervous.&nbsp; But was it because she was unsure of her feelings for him, and how he heated up at that!, or was it because he was veering into dangerous territory, and she was afraid he would do something they would both regret?<br><br>Looking over at where the amber firelight set Grace’s features aglow, Corey was sorely tempted in that moment to kiss her full on the lips, to show her how very serious he could be if he wanted to!&nbsp; Instead, Corey simply flopped back against the soft cushions of the couch.&nbsp; “Yeah, me serious?!&nbsp; You wish!” He scoffed, making perhaps too big a show if it.<br><br>“To actually be serious though...it’s all a big deal, right?” Corey went on, musing aloud as much as he was actually talking to Grace.&nbsp; Corey liked to talk to himself as he thought things out, a trait that had never served him well in his classes.&nbsp; “I mean, everyone makes such a big thing out of kissing, and...you know….more.&nbsp; Seems a lot of, I don’t know, pressure, right?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mellific</strong> on <strong>31-05-2018, 04:26:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Grace_Gryff_5.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13998471#msg13998471)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Front (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQlaBzuAdt5lq8QWdV_PFjL6lQu_W4Z_l07_6rPMzIQe707WIZa) and Back (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2071/2367/products/HTB1Gt2DSpXXXXbEaXXXq6xXFXXXP_large_4d9db588-c1a7-4e78-bf8a-8aa4ebf5cd9f_1024x1024.jpg?v=1501788242)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Muggleborn<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Vine | Fairy Wing | 9 ½ inches | Unyielding <br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor | Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Nighttime <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Unicorns don't need sleep<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Yuna - Lullabies (Remix) (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsGiBwK4Ycc)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Corey | Closed<br><hr><br>A brief lull seemed to encompass them again after Grace double checked that Corey wasn’t really serious. The pause made her smile falter and her insides knot up like a complicated bow. Once the giggles were gone and her smile had faded entirely, she started to wonder…<br><br>But then Corey sank further into the couch and confessed that he definitely was hardly being serious. She snorted at his following comment. “<em>I</em> wish?! Right, more like <em>you</em> wish!” Brilliant comeback, Grace. Her eyes rolled at her own lackluster retort. <br><br>Corey carried on then, musing aloud as he often did. This time his train of thought was stuck on kisses and what happened after kissing. Grace leaned a little closer, a devious smirk forming on her face. Was Corey really being serious right now? She couldn’t resist putting it to the test.<br><br>“So you’re saying it isn’t a big deal, then? Snogging?” She nodded as her hands fell to the cushion of the couch, her legs pulled up beneath her so that she was basically crawling nearer. “There doesn’t need to be any pressure. Loads of people think you’re meant to be head over heels in love first. But who made that the rule, right?”<br><br>One hand rested on his knee. It was a gauge to test how nervous he was. Or wasn’t. “I think it’s best to just get it over and done with, so that it’s behind you and the pressure’s over.” Her head tilted close to his, so that their faces were but a few mere inches apart. “Maybe the best way to go about it is to just do it with someone you get on with.” She mused back. <br><br>“Corey,” she whispered. “What do you think?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Heartsink</strong> on <strong>31-05-2018, 05:11:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/L5HrtwG.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Ashley "Ash" Suttirat (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14149486#msg14149486)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Hogwarts black robes<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Pure-blood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Hawthorn wood, with Dragon Heartstring Core, 12½ inches<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Slytherin, 1st<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Evening, after sorting ceremony<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Slytherin Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Boredom<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Marina and the Diamonds - Primadonna (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S8httDjxJqI)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Moray, OPEN<br><br><hr><br>Ash managed to find an envelope and started to write her mom's address in London when she heard noise of somebody walking nearby. She finished placing her parchment inside the envelope and put her family seal on the back of it, not bothered by whoever else was in the common room. She expected them to ignore her if she ignored them, except that did not happen. A girl approached the sofa she was on, Ash noticing the femininity of her legs. When Moray spoke to greet her with a simple 'hello', Ash knew her assumption had been correct. <br><br>"Hi," Ash replied, not looking at Moray and continuing to polish her envelop, now finished with it. She'd only need to get it to the Owlery later. She turned it between her fingers as Moray spoke. <br><br><em>Not to be entirely mean, but that is my sofa. There's a somewhat decent one over there...so why don't you stand up...and scooch yourself over there? Please.</em><br><br>Ash slowly looked up at the new arrival, a glare emanating from her eyes. <em>Your sofa?</em> Ash thought, unimpressed. <br><br>"Isn't this the common room? We're quite comfortable here," Ash replied, looking down at Carbon (https://wonderopolis.org/_img?img=/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/f_8.jpg) sleeping on her lap. "I wouldn't wake him up if I were you..." Her cat had his own personality, and he generally didn't like girls besides Ash herself. "I see you also have company," she added, looking at the flask in Moray's hand. <br><br>Ash suddenly felt Carbon moving, silently lifting his head and looking at Moray. There was a chance she hadn't seen him before due to his fur's color and Ash's black robe. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swashbuckler</strong> on <strong>02-06-2018, 03:34:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/Corey_Gryff_2.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14005990#msg14005990)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Gryffindor pajamas and a robe<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half-Blood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Sycamore, Thunderbird Feather, 10 inches<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor - Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Late evening<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Fire and thoughts<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Grace<br><hr>Corey should have known better than to challenge Grace.&nbsp; When had that ever worked out in his favor?&nbsp; She was always the quickest of all his friends to come right back at him, and he pretty rarely won any of those.&nbsp; You could say a lot of things about Grace, but not that she was afraid to go in 100% when she set her mind on something, or at least that was always how he had seen it.&nbsp; And this time didn’t seem to be any different.<br><br>Looking down as Grace started moving towards him, crawling really, Corey tried to hide the fact that his body temperature had just jumped by ten degrees and that his heart was hammering against his ribs like it was trying to get away.&nbsp; Or get closer.&nbsp; When Grace’s hand landed on his knee, Corey was pleased he didn’t jump, although he knew that was because he was too shocked.&nbsp; Still, the fact that he had held still enabled him to put a smile on his flushing face.<br><br>“That’s exactly what I meant.” He replied, his voice soft as their faces were so very close to each other.&nbsp; Indeed, Corey upped the ante a bit by leaning up from the couch, his lips just an inch or two from Grace’s.&nbsp; “You could be right, maybe it’s best to just get it out of the way with someone you enjoy spending time with….someone you are...close to…” Smiling slightly, Corey misjudged the distance a little, feeling his lips brush slightly against Grace’s as he spoke.<br><br>As if that broke the dam, Corey just kept moving, softly kissing Grace, the move a little tentative for all that he had thought about it forever.&nbsp; Swallowing, Corey pulled back a little, just enough so that his eyes could open again and meet hers.&nbsp; “Is that what you want to do, Grace?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zealously Jaded</strong> on <strong>05-06-2018, 17:22:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s7.favim.com/orig/151101/effy-stonem-hairstyles-happiness-happy-Favim.com-3510077.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Moray Morrigan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13999176#msg13999176)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Moomin pj's t-shirt and shorts <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Moomins!</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/17/d6/d3/17d6d3b633539e41ee48975f67d440e0.jpg)</div></div><br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Pureblood,<br><strong>Wand</strong>: 15 inch Beech, Kelpie hair core, rigid. There is a slight twist to the wand and one single groove curved along the wand. <br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Slytherin 3rd year<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, September 1st ,2017,<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Sometime into drunkenness<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Common room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Drunkenness and irritation<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Who's that sitting on my sofa! Open<br><hr><br>Moray frowned as she fiddled with a lock of hair waiting for the girl to move. When she didn't move and commented that it was the common room Moray let out a laugh suppressing the mean comment she had in the back of her mind.<br><br>"This is infact the common room, however that is my seat<br>&nbsp;if you were to stand up and check the back of the sofa that was dedicated by my family." She smirked, "Sooooooooo......" She made the up gesture again.<br><br>The girl made the comment about not wanting to wake him. Moray frowned looking around the room. "Wake what?" She jumped as she saw the cat. "Ooooh look at the cute kitty." She smiled not moving. "Well I wasn't going to wake him, I just wanted you to go to another seat." <br><br>At the mention of the flask she laughed. "Yer, first couple of nights are rough. I find it had to sleep with others in the room." She got the feeling she wasn't going to move so she sat down next to her offering her a drink. <br><br>"It's pretty good for what it's worth." She laughed knowing full well it was worth 1,000 galleons (about £6,000). "You know, I'm pretty sure I was conceived on this sofa." She grinned, she wasn't entirely joking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mellific</strong> on <strong>06-06-2018, 04:21:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Grace_Gryff_5.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13998471#msg13998471)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Front (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQlaBzuAdt5lq8QWdV_PFjL6lQu_W4Z_l07_6rPMzIQe707WIZa) and Back (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2071/2367/products/HTB1Gt2DSpXXXXbEaXXXq6xXFXXXP_large_4d9db588-c1a7-4e78-bf8a-8aa4ebf5cd9f_1024x1024.jpg?v=1501788242)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Muggleborn<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Vine | Fairy Wing | 9 ½ inches | Unyielding <br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor | Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Nighttime <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Unicorns don't need sleep<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Yuna - Lullabies (Remix) (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsGiBwK4Ycc)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Corey | Closed<br><hr><br>Out of all of the times that Grace had challenged Corey, she nearly always came out the victor. What it was about this time, though, she couldn’t be sure. Yet, something overtook Corey, causing him to grow bold enough to close the already insignificant space between them. <br><br>She was silent when his voice dropped and he started playing into her hand. He agreed with her remark about getting it over and done with, preferably with someone close. Grace swallowed absentmindedly, thinking about how close they were at that very moment.<br><br>It was like Corey had read her mind, for just a moment later, his smile stretched his lips, encouraging her gaze to linger on his mouth. They were so close that it seemed as if no more space remained between them, and then, all at once, there wasn’t any more space. Corey’s lips brushed along hers like a feather coiling in the wind.<br><br>Her face naturally beckoned his to move closer, nose caressing his for the briefest of moments, while her lips parted to seek his out. He pressed just a hint closer, just enough for his lips to press against hers and break down the invisible wall that kept them apart.<br><br>Much too soon, he withdrew and examined her face. Grace gazed at him intently, a new heat swirling around deep within her. A flame had been lit and was left to kindle. Then he posed her with a question. As if to ask her permission. <br><br>Grace was afraid that her voice was gone, so rather than risk it by saying something, she merely nodded and smiled almost bashfully back at him. Then, a little too quickly, her hand at his knee moved to the collar of his shirt. She bunched the fabric up slightly, as if that would keep him still, as she leaned in further and kissed him. <br><br>This time, she tasted much more of his lips. Tilting her head to the side, she deepened the kiss, bringing her other hand round to the back of his head, fingernails gingerly twisting and curling within the short locks of hair there. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mellific</strong> on <strong>06-06-2018, 19:04:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e2/Cece_Huff_11.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Cecilia Price (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14079007#msg14079007)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> This outfit (https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/pretty-little-liars/images/b/b6/Lucy-Hale--Hollister-Clothing-2014--03.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20150813122839&amp;path-prefix=fr) with these heels (https://www.fsjshoes.com/media/catalog/product/cache/1/image/600x600/602f0fa2c1f0d1ba5e241f914e856ff9/n/j/nj080116.jpg) and rose gold infinity promise ring (http://cdn.supadupa.me/shop/20655/images/1923111/il_fullxfull.545557617_qg05_grande.jpg)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Pureblood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Chestnut | Dragon Heartstring | 9 ¼ inches | Slightly bendy<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Hufflepuff | First<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 29 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Evening<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Hufflepuff Common Room <br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Material girl living in a material world <br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> How to Love - Cash Cash ft. Sofia Reyes (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=peByeoQhjMM)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Preston <br><hr><br>The halls of Hogwarts had been buzzing with the talk of Aaric Balor’s bonfire taking place at the Black Lake after dinner. Cece made sure to pass a note to Preston during a lecture - not so much asking as telling - about how they should attend. Any reason to show off her promise ring and the boy that gave it to her, was worthwhile in her mind. Besides, getting cozy between the fire and Preston certainly had its perks. <br><br>After dinner, when Cece made sure to drill Preston about the arrangements they had made to attend, even quizzing him about it to be sure he wouldn’t forget, she darted for her dorm to get ready. Getting ready, Preston would soon come to find out, often included a nap. This evening was no different. She magicked an alarm to wake her after a twenty minute refresher, squeezing in every additional minute of beauty rest that she could. <br><br>During that time, it was highly likely that Preston was already finished getting ready and left to wait on one of the couches in the Hufflepuff common room. Not that it bothered Cece, or made her rush whatsoever. If anything, knowing he was waiting for her may have made Cece prolong her efforts. If they were to spend a lifetime together, he’d need to start getting used to waiting. <br><br>Why not get him properly trained to become perfect husband material early? Besides, he could very much do with a bit of practice. Or loads of practice, more like. <br><br>Once she woke up, Cece went about the rest of her primping and polishing routine. She freshened up in the bathroom, did her hair with a nice gentle wave and applied enough makeup to look as if she were glowing. When that was done, Cece smiled at herself in the mirror, kissing her reflection once, before then getting dressed. She chose casual attire, figuring it was best for a lakeside bonfire. <br><br>Besides, her clothes were bound to reek of smoke by the time the night was over. Best not stink up an expensive outfit. <br><br>A romper was an easy choice, one with flowy material and light blues, so that she would match the water. Then, a thin, black long-sleeved top over that would compliment the nightfall. Finally, a hint of color for contrast was in order, so a thicker, maroon sweater seemed just right. She slid her feet into sandal wedges which matched the sweater just so and deemed herself ready. <br><br>She was clueless as to how long it took her to get ready, but she was sure that Preston was still waiting for her as he ought. If not, well, there would be major problems. <br><br>Cece’s sandals clacked along the floor lightly as she carried herself from her dorm room to the living room. Thankfully - for him - Preston was there. He had nodded off at some point, but he was there, propped up on a chair, waiting for her. Smiling impishly, she snuck closer to him, waited until she was just in front of him, her knees nearly touching his, and brought her hands to either side of his face.<br><br>She tilted his head backward so that he’d be looking up at her from his seated position. Cece beamed down at him, almost looking as if she had some sort of devious plan. But, rather than say anything, she bent herself down and pressed a kiss to the corner of his lips. “Shall we, Future Husband?” 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swashbuckler</strong> on <strong>09-06-2018, 02:34:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/Corey_Gryff_2.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14005990#msg14005990)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Gryffindor pajamas and a robe<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half-Blood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Sycamore, Thunderbird Feather, 10 inches<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor - Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Late evening<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Fire and thoughts<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Grace<br><hr>Was that all I was supposed to do all this time, Corey thought, his spine eripting in a wave of goosebumps as Grace’s hand move from his knee to his neck, the tips of her nails dragging through the short hairs at the nape.<br><br>Corey wanted to think on that more, probably to berate himself for not acting sooner, for not bringing this up, for not doing whatever it was that he had done today that had landed him on this couch, Grace practically in his lap and kissing him like he had never been kissed before.&nbsp; <br><br>Luckily, because he might well have found a way to ruin it, Grace’s kisses were more than enough to occupy every corner of Corey’s mind, and he was completely focused on the feel of her soft lips against his and the taste of her on his tongue.<br><br>Leaning up off the couch as her arms seemed to be directing him, Corey’s arms slipped tentatively around Grace’s body, that bashful nod of hers fully in his mind as he wondered about pressing forward.&nbsp; Gripping her unicorn onesie, Corey sighed deeply out his nose, thrilled beyond belief that this was happening, and before he could lose his nerve, his tongue slipped out to slide against Grace’s lips, seeking to deepen their kiss even further.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mellific</strong> on <strong>09-06-2018, 15:15:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Grace_Gryff_5.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13998471#msg13998471)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Front (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQlaBzuAdt5lq8QWdV_PFjL6lQu_W4Z_l07_6rPMzIQe707WIZa) and Back (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2071/2367/products/HTB1Gt2DSpXXXXbEaXXXq6xXFXXXP_large_4d9db588-c1a7-4e78-bf8a-8aa4ebf5cd9f_1024x1024.jpg?v=1501788242)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Muggleborn<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Vine | Fairy Wing | 9 ½ inches | Unyielding <br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor | Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Nighttime <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Unicorns don't need sleep<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Yuna - Lullabies (Remix) (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsGiBwK4Ycc)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Corey | Closed<br><hr><br>Grace was influenced by feelings and sensations that propelled her forward. The fact it was her best friend Corey she was kissing, the reality that this would make things so much more awkward between them and could potentially ruin their friendship not even a consideration in her rousing state. <br><br>It was impossible to think about consequences when everything about kissing him felt so delightfully wrong that it just had to be right. Her fingers wove through his hair eagerly and Corey responded by shifting their bodies closer, lashing his tongue against hers for a taste.<br><br>It felt so erotic, that splash of his tongue against hers. Why was she so turned on? Was it just because they were kissing, or was there more to it? Did it have to do with Corey, or the fact that they were in plain sight on a common room couch? Grace could have allowed those thoughts to fester and boil over, to bother her until they ruined the mood.<br><br>Instead, she decided to ignore them all. Corey proceeded, sliding his arms around her and grasping at the unicorn onesie she wore, as if willing it to tear apart in his grasp. His tongue penetrated her lips with a swivel of his head, making her vaguely wonder how he got to be such a good kisser. Without meaning to, she whimpered softly against him, into his mouth, as their kisses deepened and their tongues danced. <br><br>It was the sort of exploration she didn’t want to end, but at the same time, she didn’t want it to traverse too far into uncharted territory, either. Grace pulled away just slightly, just enough to be able to speak between kisses, with her lips still pressed against his. “Mmf- yeah... this is… mm, definitely… not a big deal… not at all!”<br><br>Right?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Sakura</strong> on <strong>11-06-2018, 23:30:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/36/Scylla_Rave_3.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> <span style="font-size: 16pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Papyrus;" class="bbc_font">Scylla Cromwell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14058728#msg14058728)</span></span><br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Pureblood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: 9 ¾ | Pine | Rougarou Hair<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Ravenclaw | First Year<br><strong>Date</strong>: 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Morning | Saturday<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Ravenclaw Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Inner thoughts<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Todrick Hall - If I Had A Heart (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jkTdOjywqOs)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Orion | Open<br><hr><br>Usually Scylla needed someone to wake her up. Why did she want to wake up and be part of the world when the grass was greener behind closed eyes. At times she regretted waking up. If she slept for ever it wouldn't matter to her because she'd be asleep. Not like her birth was a blessing in the first place. Her birth was a curse as her mother had loved to point out. <br><br>Why she was awake so early was beyond her. Perhaps it was being in a place she wasn't familiar with. With people she didn't feel she wanted to be around. Though maybe it was because the person she was avoiding was behind the same walls, thankfully he couldn't come in without knowing the password. It would be a real nightmare to wake up and come face to face with the object of her hatred - Her Brother. It left a bitter taste in her mouth as she brushed her teeth. Her relationship with him would be as significant as dirt. He drew first blood first, being born the way he was, and leaving her with a permanent scar upon her heart. She'd blame him for everything. Even if it wasn't fair, she'd still do it.<br><br>She didn't bother getting dressed, enjoying the feel of the chill that came with each step, as she descended the stairs into the common room. For the moment there was no one there as she settled upon a stool, to the right of her was a french press, filled with freshly pressed made coffee. She had gotten the house elves to help her get what she wanted. Now that she had her coffee she'd turn her attention down into the pages of the little black book she had at dinner time after the sorting ceremony. <br><br>Yet, she wasn't half way into the second page, that the sound of someone yawning drew her attention. So much for peace and quiet. She was sure this one would want to strike up a conversation. Maybe if she didn't look their way, they'd gather their things and move on. Go off to explore the castle as she figured many would be up to do. She tensed up. Tried to focus on her coffee and book. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lux89</strong> on <strong>12-06-2018, 06:23:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e9/Orion_Rav_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> <span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">Orion Reed</span></span><br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half<br><strong>Wand:</strong> Alder, Dragon Heartstring, 10 in, Whippy<br><strong>House/Year:</strong> Ravenclaw 1st Year<br><strong>Date:</strong> Saturday, September 2nd, 2017 <br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Morning, Dawn After the Sorting<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Ravenclaw Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Happy Birthday To Me! Black Lake Bonfire Party Rumor<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> <span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">Portishead | <span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">The Rip</span></span> (https://youtu.be/kBOaLjtR4mw)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> <em>Scylla Cromwell! </em> <br><hr><br>Mercury the black cat mewed questionably at Scylla Cromwell. <br>It leapt from table to table, its grey nose shyly sniffing at the scent of her, her coffee, and her book. <br><br>Ack! Orion lunged reaching for Mercury but the rebel cat had gone further, tail whipping up stiffly, back arched waiting for Scylla to scratch. Bad boy. What are you doing? Don't bother her so much, or she'd hex you, fearless cat! Orion kept these silly thoughts to himself, much more now that he just turned seventeen. When Scylla had looked at him, his hand went to his throat patting lightly as he shook his head and smiled. He pulled out his wand and concentrated hard on a spell. <em>Flagrate.</em> Where his wand marked in the air left glowing strokes of fiery ash. <strong>HI. I'M ORION.</strong> <br><br>He made a face at his cat. <strong>MY DAD'S CAT. MERCURY.</strong> <br><br>He added: <strong>SCYLLA, RIGHT?</strong> Then a sudden caw made him look back. <br>An owl had perched at the window. He hurried over with a treat in his palm and traded for his mail. <br><br><strong>AW, SWEET OF MINE MUGGLE MUM. TODAY'S MY BIRTHDAY.</strong><br><br>Mercury mewed! Yea, yea, I hear ya. I'll send her a thank-you card immediately. Orion thought all that in a glare at the cat.<br>While the cat swiped its back legs as if to sweep dirt in his general direction, he unwrapped the small humble present. A cat toy. <br><br>He tossed the toy at Mercury on which went wild on his back, four paws up attacking his new victim. Tail whippy. <br><br>Orion looked around the room, realizing some words remained burning, the rest dissipating in smoke. <br>He's been writing like the devil, but so what. It was fun. Mercury's cat fangs bit and gnawed the toy. <br>At least with the cat here, Mum didn't have to feed anybody at home but herself. And here he was, a wizard in study.<br><br>He smiled at Scylla Cromwell on her stool with coffee and book. <strong>THEY SAY TODAY'S A GOOD DAY TO VISIT THE LIBRARY.</strong><br><br><hr>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Heartsink</strong> on <strong>14-06-2018, 09:23:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/L5HrtwG.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Ashley "Ash" Suttirat (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14149486#msg14149486)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Hogwarts black robes<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Pure-blood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Hawthorn wood, with Dragon Heartstring Core, 12½ inches<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Slytherin, 1st<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Evening, after sorting ceremony<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Slytherin Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Boredom<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Marina and the Diamonds - Primadonna (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S8httDjxJqI)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Moray, OPEN<br><br><hr><br>Ash decided not to reply to any of Moray's further unreasonable attempts at ordering her to get up and move over. She simply looked at her unimpressed, waiting for her fellow Slytherin to make a move. She didn't seem to comprehend why Ash wasn't complying with her demands and moving, laughing at the idea the common room was in fact inherently a public space to hang out. It turned out the sofa Ash was sitting on was 'dedicated' to Moray's family, whatever family that might be. Ash suspected Moray assumed she knew who she was or at least she knew of her family, which she did not. <br><br>At the mention of Carbon on her lap, Moray looked confused before finally seeing the little beast and jumping in surprise. <br><br><em>Ooooh look at the cute kitty. Well I wasn't going to wake him, I just wanted you to go to another seat.</em><br><br><em>Which would've awaken him... Careful not to try to pet him or you're gonna get your hand bit</em>, she thought, smiling back at Moray, although it was very clearly forced. At the mention of Moray having 'company' in her flask, she seemed quite unashamed of it, even coming up with the excuse of having trouble sleeping. <em>Drinking yourself to sleep... Charming.</em><br><br>Carbon hissed a little as Moray decided to sit down next to them on the sofa. <br><br>"<acronym title="Easy now">หวานทั้งหมด</acronym>," Ash told Carbon while caressing the black cat's lower back. The animal immediately calmed down but continued staring at Moray who offered Ash a sip of her drink. "Thank you but I think you need it more than me."<br><br><em>You know, I'm pretty sure I was conceived on this sofa.</em><br><br>"I hope they cleaned it since then," Ash commented, not sure where this conversation was going. She wasn't really in the mood to entertain a drunk girl on her first day at Hogwarts, especially one that so eagerly mentioned her parents having sex on the sofa they were on. Playing with the letter in her hand, she tossed it from her right hand to her left hand with great agility and dexterity, only using a few fingers to lift it and catch it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swashbuckler</strong> on <strong>15-06-2018, 13:05:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/Corey_Gryff_2.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14005990#msg14005990)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Gryffindor pajamas and a robe<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half-Blood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Sycamore, Thunderbird Feather, 10 inches<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor - Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Late evening<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Fire and thoughts<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Grace<br><hr>It was probably for the best that Grace broke off their kissing, Corey might think someday far into the future, because when that soft whimper broke the air between them, Corey’s mostly-on-autopilot body was already starting to lean up further, ready to press Grace back onto the couch and climb above her and…<br><br>Gasping for air as their lips separated, or at least just enough for speech, Corey’s eyes fluttered open at her words.&nbsp; “Um...er….yeah, right.&nbsp; &nbsp;I mean, nothing to go all on about at all here…” Corey whispered, his thudding heart telling him a completely different story than his brain, and his lower regions ignoring both of the aforementioned as it wondered what was going on underneath that onesie.<br><br>Releasing his death grip on her soft white sleepwear, Corey let his hands drop further, seemingly of their own accord landing on the swell of Grace’s hips.&nbsp; “And if, um, this seems like no big deal…” He went on, purposely choosing to use Grace’s own words, “then I am sure we’ll find the rest isn’t really either..”&nbsp; <br><br>That being said, and before Grace could comment too much on his reminder of their tentative plan to try it ALL out, Corey tightened his arms, pulling Grace in closer for another kiss.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swashbuckler</strong> on <strong>17-06-2018, 13:46:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Preston_Huff_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Preston Chadwick III (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14061020#msg14061020)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> &nbsp;Could be chilly - with black sneakers (https://static1.squarespace.com/static/55655cb9e4b0605469514b06/5a638821652dea21c637c278/5a638821f9619ad9da6a559f/1516472358749/JoeKeery-7.jpg)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Pureblood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Redwood and has a core of Dragon Heartstring<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Hufflepuff. -&nbsp; First year<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 29 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Evening<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Hufflepuff Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Waiting and zzzzzz...<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Cecilia<br><hr>Preston was quickly discovering that despite growing up in a pureblood family of some influence and even more money, that he was not a large fan of waiting.&nbsp; Then again, perhaps this was an extreme situation, what with it being their first date at Hogwarts and all the school abuzz with what was being discussed as perhaps the first real social event of the year?&nbsp; He certainly hoped so.<br><br>Whatever it was, it was taking a damned long time.&nbsp; The day and night had been going so well too!&nbsp; Classes were engaging, and Cece had been nothing but a constant and attentive presence all day, reaching out to touch his hand from time to time.&nbsp; Sure, one might say she was checking for his ring, but he preferred to think positively.&nbsp; On top of that, dinner had been delicious, even if his mind was still on the rather demanding and not sexy note he had received.&nbsp; After dinner had been much the same, his fiance drilling him on how they would be attending the bonfire and when, and had she been any less cute about it, it was possible even Preston might have been vexed.<br><br>Unfortunately that had been the better part of an hour ago.&nbsp; Preston had NO idea naps were involved in getting ready for a night out, he had never really been one for napping, and so just like Cece had suspected, he had been freshened up himself and waiting down in the commons for quite a bit.&nbsp; It was not after too long, Preston having no interest in grabbing a book or anything, that the insanely cozy nature of the Puff room got to him and Preston drifted off to sleep.&nbsp; <br><br>Unsure of how long he had been asleep, Preston was suddenly either woke in the best way, or he had drifted off into dreaming.&nbsp; Either way, his reaction was the same.&nbsp; Smiling slightly, he turned his head just a bit before leaning up and trying to steal another kiss from Cece’s soft lips.&nbsp; “Ready for as always, Cece my dear!” He grinned, eyes opening at last.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mellific</strong> on <strong>17-06-2018, 14:28:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Grace_Gryff_5.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Grace Carter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg13998471#msg13998471)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Front (https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQlaBzuAdt5lq8QWdV_PFjL6lQu_W4Z_l07_6rPMzIQe707WIZa) and Back (https://cdn.shopify.com/s/files/1/2071/2367/products/HTB1Gt2DSpXXXXbEaXXXq6xXFXXXP_large_4d9db588-c1a7-4e78-bf8a-8aa4ebf5cd9f_1024x1024.jpg?v=1501788242)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Muggleborn<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Vine | Fairy Wing | 9 ½ inches | Unyielding <br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor | Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Nighttime <br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Unicorns don't need sleep<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Yuna - Lullabies (Remix) (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EsGiBwK4Ycc)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Corey | Closed<br><hr><br>The truth was crystal clear - <em>yes, it was a big deal!</em> A massive deal! Grace knew it in the back of her head and at the bottom of her heart, but she played it off, thinking Corey wanted to hear those words. Lying to herself about it was another form of denial. Though why she felt the need to be dishonest about her feelings was too profound a thought to have right then.<br><br>Corey’s eyes gently fluttered open just as hers did, their irises aligning for a heart-pounding second. He gasped for air and murmured his agreement. Nothing to get all bent out of shape over - it was just a kiss. A kiss between best friends with repressed feelings and teenage hormones. Not a big deal at all!<br><br>As his hands descended further down her onesie, Grace flushed and felt her face screw up. Of all the pajamas she could have worn - why did she have to settle on this one? A rush of tingling sensations erased the complaints from her mind as Corey’s hands took purchase upon her hips. Briefly, she bit at her lower lip, fearful that if she hadn’t, a mewl of delight would have slipped out. <br><br>He reeled her in with the rest of his wording, claiming that there would be no harm in delving even further. Grace tilted her head as he closed in, not allowing her much time to respond. Which may have been for the best, actually. His arms tensed around her, tightening their hold and causing her to squeeze against him as his lips claimed hers again.<br><br>She hated that she was wearing a onesie at that moment and decided it was ruining said moment, which was being dubbed a non-moment by the two of them, ironically. Her hands flitted between their bodies and she slowly started to unzip the zipper at her clavicle. Grace’s lips parted to deepen the kiss with Corey, leaning into him a bit so that she was granted more freedom to work the zipper down, between her perky breasts and over her taut midsection. <br><br>The zipper ceased its descent just below her navel, exposing a long section of her supple flesh. Beneath the onesie there was nothing - no bra, no panties. Leaving the options available for Corey, Grace leaned back just enough to glance down at herself, thus breaking their kiss a bit clumsily. <br>&nbsp;<br>Before she could think of something sexy to say, Grace gulped a little loudly and looked to Corey with a smolder about her eyes. Her fingers were still trapped by the zipper, fiddling with it idly. Then a small bit of skin got stuck and she jumped. “Ow!” She hissed quietly, her hand shooting away from the zipper and raising upward to be examined. So much for a smooth and perfect segway into <span class="bbc_u">more</span>. <br><br>“Erm,” she started, growing more nervous than she thought she would. “So you mentioned ‘more’ but… there’s loads of ‘more’ out there.” Was she even making sense anymore? Grace felt her brows crease at herself as she shook her head. “I mean, what… what else did you want to....?” She trailed off, awkwardly. Not that it was easy to talk about stuff like this! 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lux89</strong> on <strong>19-06-2018, 07:47:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/1f/Lyre_Sly_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Lyre Savage (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14118339#msg14118339)<br><strong>Wearing: </strong>Deluxe (Nude) &nbsp;(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/e0/69/7d/e0697d6fd9c9122a160ddc91e7b87f76--suit-green-dark-green-suit-men.jpg)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Pure<br><strong>Wand:</strong> Maple, Dragon Heartstring, 13 in, Unbending, literally glowing<br><strong>House/Year:</strong> Slytherin 3rd Year<br><strong>Date:</strong> Saturday, September 30th, 2017 (Day After Bonfire) <br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Afternoon<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Slytherin Lavatory / Commons / Bedroom<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Shower. Reflection.<br><strong>THEME:</strong> ♥ ❤ Do you know where your heart is?<br>Do you think you can find it? Better than you had it? ❤ ♥ (https://youtu.be/cQuR3OOr6Y8)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> <em>Jaxon! Iain!</em> <br><hr><br>In the cold green, silver, and black dungeon for a lavatory, Lyre Savage stumbles to the showers and turned on a lukewarm spray of waterfall. Dropping the soiled suit at his feet, he begins stripping down his pants, slower and lazier than he had done underground. He glances back casually at the mirrors and stops, somewhat startled. He has almost forgotten. There is a bruised scar on the back of his neck, much worse than a hickey. There is no hiding it. He exhales. At first appearance, he thinks he is looking at a constellation, a ring of stars. He thinks: <em>Mark of Jaxon</em>. <br><br>He steps into the shower, worrying what he's going to tell Iain over dinner. In his mind, Jaxon's voice rings out: <em>"I think a kraken has more bite than that, Lyre. Tell me how much you love this."</em> Lyre squeezes his eyes shut, letting the water run down his face that tasted the damp stony wall, before he washes his hair. <em>"Fair enough next time not as hard... this time though." Grunt. </em> He chuckles. Jaxon would shrug at this entire thing and start his chaos theories and how simple choices really were in the heat of the moment. Then a different voice runs through his mind, starkly giving his body deep chills: <em>"Oh, come on Lyre. I've seen you check me out. If your eyes were lasers my ass would have burn holes."</em> Why is he hearing Iain now! That isn't helping. Is this guilt? <br><br>Scrubbing down his body, Lyre makes sure to be gentle massaging down there. He flinches and pulls away suddenly when the water smacks the bite mark on the back of his neck. Frustrated, he slams the dial cutting the shower short. Drip, drip, drip! His head bows, his lips slack, and his breaths waver. Should I cancel? He already regrets asking. No, that's even worse. Should I tell him? Well, Iain's going to notice the Mark of Jaxon in no time anyway so might as well, maybe in the fashion of ripping off a band-aid; quicker the pain, shorter the pain.<br><br>He shakes his head, scoffing at himself. Pathetic. I'm single, I do what I want, and if Iain gave a fuck, he would've given a fuck before. <br>Then of all people, his father's voice echoes in his mind. <em>"One sweet at a time, Lyre. Pays off in the long run, and it is so very long."</em><br>How can he choose? Lyre dries off with a towel, his mind going blank, zeroing on the pasta noodles that's supposed to be al dente. <br><br>There was a fire in Iain's eyes once upon a time, he could have sworn that. Jaxon on the other hand accepted who he was -- easily.<br>I don't regret playing with Jaxon, he thinks back on last night and today. But who'd love me in the end? Probably neither Gryffindor man.&nbsp; <br>So stop thinking! He wraps the towel around his waist, walking out the lavatory with his clothes in arm. Just tell Iain, and see what happens.<br><br>Lyre hesitates at his bed, hissing a little at the sight of Iain angry with him. And not in a good way.<br><br>Whatever you do, Lyre insists, don't pretend to be sorry. You're not sorry. You're just, you're just ... alone. <br><br><hr>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swashbuckler</strong> on <strong>20-06-2018, 15:08:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/Corey_Gryff_2.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14005990#msg14005990)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Gryffindor pajamas and a robe<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half-Blood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Sycamore, Thunderbird Feather, 10 inches<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor - Second<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Late evening<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Gryffindor Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Getting VERY HAWT<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Grace<br><hr>Whatever Corey had been expecting when he had started kissing Grace again, it had not been for her to start to slowly unzip her onesie!&nbsp; With his lips locked onto hers, Corey was thinking that the night had taken such a wonderful turn that, despite what he had just said about more, if he simply snogged Grace for the rest of the evening, he could have died a happy man.<br><br>Then of course he had heard the sound of the zipper slowly lowering.&nbsp; At first Corey’s fevered mind had not been able to understand that strange sound he was hearing, but no sooner did his mind register what it was and what it meant, than the front of Corey pajamas starting tenting immediately.&nbsp; Torn between continuing the kiss and seeing what was happening, Corey’s conundrum was solved for him when Grace broke the kiss to lean back.<br><br>“Whoa.&nbsp; I mean, wow.” Corey breathed, the sight of Grace’s bared flesh filling his vision and making it near impossible to understand what she had just said.&nbsp; “What?&nbsp; I mean, yeah. More…” He went on, unable to tear his eyes from Grace’s skin for a second.&nbsp; “I think I know just the thing…”&nbsp; He said, his hands starting to slide upward…<br><br><div align="center">Continued here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=286073.msg14220622#msg14220622)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mellific</strong> on <strong>21-06-2018, 02:54:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e2/Cece_Huff_11.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Cecilia Price (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14079007#msg14079007)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> This outfit (https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/pretty-little-liars/images/b/b6/Lucy-Hale--Hollister-Clothing-2014--03.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20150813122839&amp;path-prefix=fr) with these heels (https://www.fsjshoes.com/media/catalog/product/cache/1/image/600x600/602f0fa2c1f0d1ba5e241f914e856ff9/n/j/nj080116.jpg) and rose gold infinity promise ring (http://cdn.supadupa.me/shop/20655/images/1923111/il_fullxfull.545557617_qg05_grande.jpg)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Pureblood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Chestnut | Dragon Heartstring | 9 ¼ inches | Slightly bendy<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Hufflepuff | First<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 29 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Evening<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Hufflepuff Common Room <br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Material girl living in a material world <br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> How to Love - Cash Cash ft. Sofia Reyes (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=peByeoQhjMM)[/center]<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Preston <br><hr><br>Cece’s lips were captured by Preston’s after she had already awarded him a peck. She returned the favor, a more savory kiss lingering between them. She leaned back and beamed at him as his eyelids finally parted, his charming smile creeping onto his features. It was infectious - undoubtedly the sort of smile that would get him out of many an argument in the future. Not that she planned on ever telling him that! Otherwise, he’d get out of literally everything! <br><br>“Let’s go, then.” She stood up straight again, taking a step backward to make room for Preston, before extending her hand. It wasn’t to help him up - not like she could even if she wanted to - but rather, to hold his hand. Once Preston raised from the couch and slid his hand against hers, she laced her fingers between his and led them out of the Hufflepuff common room, then out of the castle altogether. <br><br><div align="center"><hr>Continuing here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=285018.msg14221653#msg14221653)<hr></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swashbuckler</strong> on <strong>22-06-2018, 03:32:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c7/Preston_Huff_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Preston Chadwick III (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14061020#msg14061020)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> &nbsp;Could be chilly - with black sneakers (https://static1.squarespace.com/static/55655cb9e4b0605469514b06/5a638821652dea21c637c278/5a638821f9619ad9da6a559f/1516472358749/JoeKeery-7.jpg)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Pureblood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Redwood and has a core of Dragon Heartstring<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Hufflepuff. -&nbsp; First year<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 29 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Evening<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Hufflepuff Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Off we go!<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Cecilia<br><hr><br>Rising up from the couch, Preston was all smiles as he looked Cece over.&nbsp; Truly she was a stunningly beautiful young girl, and unlike many other pureblood, purebred ladies, she did not instantly shy away when his lips had pressed for more.<br><br>What matter then if she was a little clingy?&nbsp; It’s not like he minded spending time with her or anything, and he indeed had high hopes that soon enough all of this time would lead to some quality time in some secluded little corner of the castle.&nbsp; After all, how could they make some future heirs without a lot of practice.<br><br>Lacing his fingers with hers, Preston followed Cece eagerly from the commons.&nbsp; He could be in a lot worse situations than showing up at the bonfire with Cece.&nbsp; It was time to show off a bit.<br><hr><div align="center">Continued Here (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=285018.msg14224167#msg14224167)</div><hr>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lux89</strong> on <strong>22-06-2018, 18:59:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://marriedwiki.com/uploads/bio/douglas-booth.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Orion Reed (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14118324#msg14118324)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half<br><strong>Wand:</strong> Alder, Dragon Heartstring, 10 in, Whippy<br><strong>House/Year:</strong> Ravenclaw 1st Year<br><strong>Date:</strong> Friday, September 29th, 2017 <br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Ravenclaw Common / Bedroom<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Zzz... Boyfrand cuddlefest... zzz...<br><strong>THEME:</strong> I don't wanna fall asleep cos I'd miss you babe... (https://emojipedia-us.s3.amazonaws.com/thumbs/320/microsoft/58/kiss-mark_1f48b.png)(https://emojipedia-us.s3.amazonaws.com/thumbs/120/samsung/137/kiss-mark_1f48b.png)(https://emojipedia-us.s3.amazonaws.com/thumbs/120/facebook/138/i-love-you-hand-sign_1f91f.png) (https://youtu.be/Ss0kFNUP4P4) <br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> <em>Finley Clark!</em> <br><hr><br>Mew! Mercury grew thrilled to see Orion back, its toy being already frayed apart and forgotten. <br>Hey there boy, he thought tiredly, taking off his shirt and sniffing it before tossing it on his bed.<br>Since nobody other than Finley was back, he went in the buff and put on fresh boxer briefs. (Grey)<br><br>He sat on Finley's bed, watching his first wizard boyfriend do his thing for a while. He smiled wide.<br>For the past month, his mind had been filled with questions about whether if Finley liked-liked him.<br>Tonight, his mind is filled with plans for the wildest dates, spells to romanticize him with, all the works.<br>Now he entirely wanted to give this boy as many reasons as possible to utterly and irrevocably love him.<br>It is like a hallway of doors all opening, and he can see a choose-your-own-adventure with his new lover. <br><br>Mercury rubbed against his shins a few times before returning to Orion's bed, taking all the space for itself.<br>Orion lied on his back, yearning for Finn to come join him, lie down by his side, and remain close as they were.<br>They worked to get close tonight, they worked to get in, and now they can merely rest adrift over crossed lines.<br><br>Mmm. My Finisher. The name lingered in his mind, making him smile goofy and giddy all over again. So warm.<br>How was he ever going to sleep? He was hard once again, tent up, but his arms and legs were as heavy as concrete.<br>His skin seemed to welcome every little thing as softness, a caress all over like never before. He ached for more.<br><br>It was the best night at Hogwarts and he never wanted it to end. But all good things end so more can come begin.<br><hr>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mellific</strong> on <strong>22-06-2018, 21:32:21</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://em.wattpad.com/26863cb97423a20d9f363cde6fe2f50161bc299d/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f4942326e523842615932566530673d3d2d3331323933303635302e313437363166373735363665393234323435353032313235333235372e6a7067?s=fit&amp;w=720&amp;h=720)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Finley Clark (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14042093#msg14042093)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Grey boxer briefs (http://dulcedo.ca/wp-content/uploads/2014/10/Septembre-158-2-462x615.jpg)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Halfblood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Fir | Dragon | 12 inches<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Ravenclaw | First<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 29 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Nighttime <br><strong>Location:</strong> Ravenclaw dorm room <br><strong>Content:</strong> Snuggle and sleepy time <br><strong>Mood Music:</strong> Pet - A Perfect Circle (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lrEP3RPgEao)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Orion<br><hr><br>With a yawn, Finley crossed the dorm room and approached his dresser, pulling his shirt off and tossing it into a foldable hamper he kept in the corner. He was spent, he had decided. And after a day like the one he had, it was no wonder. “Hey Mercury,” he called out sleepily to the adorable cat who was as happy to see Orion as a puppy would have been. <br><br>He smirked subtly, hands going to his jeans to undo them whilst his gaze landed on Orion - his boyfriend - resting on his bed. Pulling them down and intentionally turning around so that the growing bulge beneath his grey boxers were visible, Finley stepped out of them and crouched down to unhook them from his ankles. <br><br>After tossing them into the hamper, he neared the edge of the bed, bumping his knees against Orion’s. Then, he flashed signs at him. “Did you change into these so we’d be matching?” He then cocked his brows up at Orion, gesturing back and forth between their boxer briefs. A chuckle sounded out as Finley’s shoulders bounced a bit. Though, the grin he wore would fade soon enough.<br><br>Lowering himself onto the bed, he used his legs to cause Orion’s to spread apart, shifting so he was hovering above his boyfriend. Slowly, he lowered his waist downward, brushing over Orion’s heat source with his own growing erection, which grew more rigid with every passing second. Leaning in, Finley pressed his lips against Orion’s, hands finding his and gently lacing their fingers together. <br><br>His kiss was romantic and sincere. His lips parted and his tongue slipped between, seeking entrance into his mouth. A groan passed left him and caused his chest to rumble as his waist ground against Orion’s with ardor. He pulled back just enough to whisper against his lips. “Is it bad that I want you again?” 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lux89</strong> on <strong>26-06-2018, 20:54:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://marriedwiki.com/uploads/bio/douglas-booth.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Orion Reed (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14118324#msg14118324)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half<br><strong>Wand:</strong> Alder, Dragon Heartstring, 10 in, Whippy<br><strong>House/Year:</strong> Ravenclaw 1st Year<br><strong>Date:</strong> Friday, September 29th, 2017 <br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Night<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Ravenclaw Common / Bedroom<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Zzz... Boyfrand cuddlefest... zzz...<br><strong>THEME:</strong> I don't wanna fall asleep cos I'd miss you babe... (https://emojipedia-us.s3.amazonaws.com/thumbs/320/microsoft/58/kiss-mark_1f48b.png)(https://emojipedia-us.s3.amazonaws.com/thumbs/120/samsung/137/kiss-mark_1f48b.png)(https://emojipedia-us.s3.amazonaws.com/thumbs/120/facebook/138/i-love-you-hand-sign_1f91f.png) (https://youtu.be/Ss0kFNUP4P4) <br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> <em>Finley Clark!</em> <br><hr><br>Orion smirked at the matching grey boxer briefs. <em>Maybe it's a Ravenclaw thing?</em><br><br>His hazel eyes trailed down his boyfriend's muscular body and up to his vulnerable eyes.<br>He must have drunk a lucky potion tonight because this felt like a godly experience.<br><br>When Finley used his legs to spread Orion's apart, he fell in love much deeper. The heat doubled.<br>The frottage, the kiss, and the whispering question of whether wanting to do it again was bad added to the fire.<br>Orion ground his hip back and could only tell him this: <em>Best do me before they get back.</em><br><br>He leaned in for another tingly kiss from those perfect lips.<br><hr>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mellific</strong> on <strong>30-06-2018, 14:02:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://em.wattpad.com/26863cb97423a20d9f363cde6fe2f50161bc299d/68747470733a2f2f73332e616d617a6f6e6177732e636f6d2f776174747061642d6d656469612d736572766963652f53746f7279496d6167652f4942326e523842615932566530673d3d2d3331323933303635302e313437363166373735363665393234323435353032313235333235372e6a7067?s=fit&amp;w=720&amp;h=720)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Finley Clark (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14042093#msg14042093)<br><strong>WEARING:</strong> Grey boxer briefs (http://dulcedo.ca/wp-content/uploads/2014/10/Septembre-158-2-462x615.jpg)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Halfblood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: Fir | Dragon | 12 inches<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Ravenclaw | First<br><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 29 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Nighttime <br><strong>Location:</strong> Ravenclaw dorm room <br><strong>Content:</strong> Snuggle and sleepy time <br><strong>Mood Music:</strong> Pet - A Perfect Circle (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lrEP3RPgEao)<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Orion<br><hr><br>Orion’s unspoken words hit him profoundly, currents of lustful surges sparking inside of him at every turn. The desirous look in his eyes, clouded with passion and need, combined with the delightful beckoning of his body as it undulated against his, caused him to bump back, an obvious twitch making his intentions known and his impatience obvious. <br><br>Finley leaned in when Orion did, their lips meeting in a perfectly tempting kiss. Though there was a huge risk of getting caught, he didn’t care. If anything, that encouraged him, making the heat of their lust too great to put out. He groaned heatedly against Orion’s lips, letting desire overwhelm his entirety. <br><br>Pressing into the kiss until Orion was led back to the bed and on his back, Finley’s tongue crept inside, their kiss deepening as his nearly naked body pressed against Orion, pinning him to the mattress below. <br><br><div align="center"><strong>Continuing here...</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=286073.msg14243044#msg14243044)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lux89</strong> on <strong>27-07-2018, 05:37:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e9/Orion_Rav_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> Orion Reed (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14118324#msg14118324)<br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half<br><strong>Wand:</strong> Alder, Dragon Heartstring, 10 in, Whippy<br><strong>House/Year:</strong> Ravenclaw 1st Year<br><strong>Date:</strong> Saturday, September 30th, 2017 <br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Morning<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Ravenclaw Common / Bedroom<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Rude awakening! <br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> <em>Finley Clark!</em> <br><hr><br><em>Continued from.. </em> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=286073.msg14300570#msg14300570)<br><br>Orion saw Lyre Savage grinning ear to ear and Finley Clark bloody dead, and woke up with a start, gasping and blinded by sunshine. Mercury mewed in his face for the thousandth time, and his throat caught a moan. He stared at the sky out the window, a passing cumulus cloud. That was an unfair and beastly nightmare, but how it led up to that shocking point, he could not remember. It only meant how much he cared for him, how much he did not want to lose Finley already, like he lost his father. <br><br>That's all it meant! Nothing more... <span style="font-size: 7pt;" class="bbc_size"><em>(Or maybe he should check with a third year in Divination or whoever their professor was...)</em></span><br><br>He hurriedly turned and saw before him empty beds. The room was vacant ... shiny and murky. Where was Fin off to? His stomach roared, and Mercury mewed again! Ah, perhaps to breakfast like the rest of the school. Orion rose to slowly and nakedly, and poured kibble for his kitty. Rubbing his sad eyes, he was mostly angry with his dream. But looking back on last night, he chuckled long, chuffed at what a great time he and his bum had. Doubtful he would ever forget it. His tormented mind began to obsess... the contours of Finley's brows, the sharp glint of his rich brown eyes, his lustful lips, and the sensual tickle of his mature fuzz. His nose twitched. Then he refocused on the stank on his body, oh crikey too dirty, too dirty! He dashed into the bathrooms and showered the bonfire smoke out of his hair. <br><br>Hopping one leg into jeans, Orion yanked on a casual yellow shirt and raked a hand through his hair. <br><br><em>All right. Off to breakfast. You be good, Merc!</em> He wagged a finger at his cat, who scratched back paws in his general direction.<br><hr>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lady Sakura</strong> on <strong>17-08-2018, 18:39:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/36/Scylla_Rave_3.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> <span style="font-size: 16pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: Papyrus;" class="bbc_font">Scylla Cromwell (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14058728#msg14058728)</span></span><br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Pureblood<br><strong>Wand</strong>: 9 ¾ | Pine | Rougarou Hair<br><strong>House/Year</strong>: Ravenclaw | First Year<br><strong>Date</strong>: 1 September 2017<br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Morning | Saturday<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Ravenclaw Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Inner thoughts<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Todrick Hall - If I Had A Heart (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jkTdOjywqOs)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Orion | Open<br><hr><br>Slender digits tighten around the small coffee mug in her hands. She only scaled back after the heat from the contents within became unbearable. She wished she was a turtle, able to pull into the safety of her shell. She wasn’t good with people. Though it was because she never took the time to get to know them. She lingered in her own form of solitude and tried to chase people away with a cold demeanor and icy glare. However, at the sight of the cat, she felt herself nearly relax. Such a sweet creature. Animals were so forgiven and loved it’s master for all their flaws, never judging, never regretting your birth. <br><br>Hesitating for a moment, Scylla pulled her hand away from her mug and slowly reached out to give the cat a little back scratch. She couldn’t fight the soft smile that seemed to show through stiffened lips. She wish she could have had a cat. Her grandmother didn’t like animals so when she got her first owl it was nice to have something to talk to. As eyes shifted towards her company, she tilted her head as the man patted his throat. Was he ill? She had questions but all of them were answered with a flick of his wand. <br><br><em>Hi. I’m Orion.</em> Orion, huh? Like Orion’s belt it was how she would associate his name in order to remember it. When he mentioned the cats name; she turned her attention to it and gave it another little stroke upon it’s head. <em>Mercury, huh?</em> She was going to introduce herself out of common courtesy but it seemed he knew it already.<br><br>“You know my name?” She asked him curiously. Her voice was low a soft whisper as she watched him rush to the window to fetch the mail his owl just brought. Then he scribbled something with the flicker of his waist. So he was half then? She didn’t dare ask because it was none of her business. Moments like these were fleeting and she felt perhaps her presence was as lasting as a rainstorm, once it dried up, it was long forgotten. “Happy Birthday.” Was how she’d respond. It wouldn’t kill her to be nice to at least someone in her own house. She was going to be stuck with them for the next many years. Though, it would only be a matter of time before she was forgotten. <br><br>She was unable to suppress another small smile as the exchange between cat and master was displayed. This was nice. Wasn’t it? “Would you like a cup of coffee?” She decided to take the risk and offer it to him. Though his words about visiting the library seemed to brighten her dampered mood.&nbsp; Though she shouldn’t get too excited. Was he just suggesting that today was a good day for him to just to go the library? Was he extending an invitation to her? She didn’t know what to do, she didn’t want to assume. Her shoulders slumped forward, almost as if he was cowering, unable to read the situation that had presented itself to her. <br><br>What should she do?!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Hogwarts: The Next Generation Common Rooms and Dorms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lux89</strong> on <strong>20-08-2018, 13:34:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e9/Orion_Rav_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong> <span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">Orion Reed</span></span><br><strong>Blood Status:</strong> Half<br><strong>Wand:</strong> Alder, Dragon Heartstring, 10 in, Whippy<br><strong>House/Year:</strong> Ravenclaw 1st Year<br><strong>Date:</strong> Saturday, September 2nd, 2017 <br><strong>Time/Day:</strong> Morning, Dawn After the Sorting<br><strong>LOCATION:</strong> Ravenclaw Common Room<br><strong>CONTENT:</strong> Birthday! Bonfire Rumor! Library!<br><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> <span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font">Portishead | <span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">The Rip</span></span> (https://youtu.be/kBOaLjtR4mw)<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> <em>Scylla Cromwell! </em> <br><hr><br>The charming way Scylla seemed uncertain had caused Orion to want to make her certain of a good thing. She was curious how he knew her name and he hastily wrote with smoldering fire how he'd only known it last night from the Sorting. When many students were called and distributed to their House tables long before him, he had forgotten most of their names because he, a newcomer, hadn't made a point to prioritize memorizing them. This was an opportunity to familiarize himself, so by the time "Cromwell, Scylla!" was called, he repeated her name in mind. Such a unique name too, dated as far back as Greek mythology. After she wished him a happy birthday and offered coffee, he was convinced she was a good, kind-hearted person.<br><br>He nodded, oh yes, he'd like some. After sipping from his own quaint mug, Orion reacted with a face so contented it implied that coffee was one of the greatest things of this blustering wide world. Scylla seemed to brighten at the mention of the Library, but ... also withdrawn, seconds after, with shoulders slumped forward as if she had come here all alone and if he left would be scattered like a dandelion on the wind. This was a cold sorrow that either shot like an arrow to his heart or reminded him of the arrow already stuck there. He winced a smile to extend that invitation further. <br><br><strong>IF YOU DON'T HAVE PLANS, WANT TO COME WITH ME? I WONDER ALL THE KINDS OF BOOKS THEY HAVE!</strong><br><br>These words floated in the air, tiny flames licking up and fading away as shiny ashes and dancing fireflies, glittering with magic.<br>He really did want her to be certain of a good thing -- of all the good things that either she overlooked or saw but did not grasp. <br>If anything were to come of it, at least, he hoped to catch a glimpse of her chasing after these good things by the end of the year. <br><br>And he'd fight anyone -- just to give her that chance.<br><br><hr>
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