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[04 Jul 2005|11:39pm]

Who: Severus and Adrian
Where: Potions Classroom
What: Teasing and piano playing.

Some sort of extracurricular activity, then? Or do you truly do such things for fun?Collapse )
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Oh, pull the other one, Prewett [04 Jul 2005|08:40pm]

Who Sirius Black and Gideon Prewett
Where Dorm Room
Rating/Warning G, none

Yes, yes, while I'd die of joy if I got the chance to shag either of you - or, God forbid, the both of you together at the same time...Collapse )
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[28 Jun 2005|10:52pm]

Who Sirius Black and Remus Lupin
Where Gryffindor Common Room
When Weekday, near midnight

“But I suppose it’s nothing to cry over.” Sirius kept his tone light, crossing his arms and sitting back in the chair, even as a dark scowl remained on his face. “It’s not like I’m going to try and do something like that idiot Rosier,”Collapse )
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[28 Jun 2005|05:40pm]

Who: Augustus Rookwood and Frank Longbottom
Where: Random room in the Astronomy Tower
When: After the Bella/Gus fight
Rating: Eh, doesn't really need one....
Note: With them redoing the scene, a few things in here might not be 100% right, but I doubt anyone will care ^.^ I'm tired of sitting on it.

There's worse drugs....Collapse )
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Tag: Augustus (set last Wednesday because the IM log just isn't working) [27 Jun 2005|11:56pm]
(Set directly after this. We apologize to the mods and blame the time zones.)

Bellatrix slammed her book shut, her quill still inside to mark her place. She hated Rookwood so much. She'd never been particularly fond of him, there had always been small things about him that irked her, but she dealt with those annoyances for quite a few years without wanting to make him scream in complete agony. She could even mostly ignore him after she'd realized she was starting to have feelings for Rodolphus, because she was a Black, and therefore always got what she wanted. Rookwood just... wasn't important enough to worry about.

She wasn't sure just when she began to loathe him, but after tonight she held nothing but contempt for him. How dare anyone think they could talk to her that way, suggest such things about her? She threw open her trunk to drop her book inside, then noticed something shining in the torch light; the dagger she'd ordered for her costume peeking from under some books and clothes. Bellatrix let the blank book fall on top of her things and, without really thinking about it, grabbed the dagger. She slipped it under her robe, inside the waistband of her skirt, before making her way out of the girls' dorms and to the common room.
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Memory Log [24 Jun 2005|04:14pm]

Who: Augustus Rookwood and Rodolphus Lestrange
Where: History of Magic classroom, in the back
When: Their fourth year

Oxymoron is what makes…everything interestingCollapse )
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[23 Jun 2005|04:26am]

Who: Augustus Rookwood and Rodolphus Lestrange
Where: Their dorm room
When: Directly after this
Rating: NC-17 for masturbation, voyeurism, and all that good stuff...

Dream Caused by the Flight of a Bumblebee around a Pomegranate a Second Before AwakeningCollapse )
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tag::regulus [23 Jun 2005|12:36am]

Evan felt a little useless as he watched Madame Pomfrey pack up his things for him, fussing over his uniform and tie as if he were a child. He shifted uncomfortably on the mattress as she rolled his shirt sleeves over the thin bandages now wrapped around his wrists.

"Another two weeks, Mr Rosier," she said, looking over her glassess at him as she buttoned the cuffs, "and you see me every third day to change these."

Evan nodded and pulled his hands slowly, but uncomfortably away. He looked anxiously at the door, hoping Regulus would get here soon to take him back to the dorm before the halls got busy for the end of class.
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The joys of trying to spend time alone with someone in a boarding school [22 Jun 2005|12:49pm]
Who: Bellatrix and Rodolphus
When: Monday evening, after the thread that was in Lucius' journal and is now no longer, and after the argument between Bellatrix, Andromeda, and Regulus in Evan's journal
Where: Room in the dungeons with the extending couch
Warnings: high PG-13? heavy making out, petting over clothes, thoughts of more

Your queen doesn't remember giving you permission yet.Collapse )
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animal magnetism [22 Jun 2005|04:30pm]

[ mood | chipper ]

Who Sirius Black and Remus Lupin - memory log
Where Melrose - Remus' home in Scotland
When Christmas, 1975
Rating/Warnings PG, none

Leave Georgie out of this!Collapse )

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Tag: Andromeda [21 Jun 2005|09:11pm]

Regulus leaned back against the nearest wall and ran a shaking hand through his hair, letting the bag holding his clothing fall to the floor. He was prepared to spend the night in the infirmary, but not sure if he was mentally capable of it if he and Evan ended up having the same sort of conversation they just had. There was no question that Regulus wanted to spend the rest of his life with Evan, but to do that Evan would have to be alive.

If threats are what it takes....

Shaking off those dark thoughts, Regulus reached back down for his bag. The infirmary was only a few minutes away and he had already told Evan he would be spending the night. He couldn't back out, not when his lover needed him, was in far more mental pain than even Regulus was.
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[21 Jun 2005|10:43pm]

Who Evan Rosier and Regulus Black
Where The Infirmary
Rating/Warnings PG, none

The bottom line, Mr Rosier, is that you need help.Collapse )
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[20 Jun 2005|08:39pm]

[ mood | contemplative ]

Who: Severus, and his father. [Memory Log]
Where: The Snape Mansion
When: Two years before Severus, aged nine years, began Hogwarts.
Learn something respectableCollapse )

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[20 Jun 2005|08:16pm]

[ mood | anxious ]

Who: Remus Lupin and Evan Rosier
When: Midnight
Where: The Hospital Wing
Warnings: None.

Evan looked so small when he slept...Collapse )

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tag: regulus [20 Jun 2005|06:48pm]

Evan paced the empty room, sharp footsteps echoing off the tiled walls. His gaze kept switching from the locked door, to the stool pushed in front of it, and to his wand that lay on one of the porcelain sinks against the furthest wall. His white shirt hung half open on his skinny shoulders, sleeves rolled up hastily to the elbows, tie hanging in a clump on the floor somewhere.

With a breath, he turned on his heel and walked up to one of the sinks. Resting his hands around the rim, Evan stared hard into his reflection.


He saw nothing. He wasn’t there anymore - he shouldn’t be there anymore. He felt numb, like his soul had been ripped out raw from his eyes and shattered beneath him like glass. His Father, the man who would show him affection in the most warped of ways, was dead. Gone. Fed to a disease that they had yet to discover the name of.

Fumbling for his wand, Evan gripped it between shaking fingers, pointing the tip towards himself, between his eyes. But it was like he had lost the power of speech. That first word, useless without its companion, tumbled helplessly from his lips in hoarse whispers, but he couldn’t get the last bit out, no matter how hard he tried.


With a desperate, dry sob, he flung his wand to the floor, watching as it bounced off the plumbing with a sharp ‘clack!’, rolling underneath a shower stall. He was such a coward - he couldn’t even kill himself in a dignified way. Licking his dry lips, his eyes scanned the room, landing on one of the older Slytherin’s wash bags, dull razor shining faintly in the dark of the bathroom. Swallowing hard, Evan marched up to the bag and swiped the blade out, bringing it close to his face and staring at its edge carefully. It would be slow. It would be painful.

Like Father.

He glanced at his bared wrists, and snorted sardonically. It was almost as if he had prepared.

Tapping the blade on his arm, Evan took a deep breath and walked away from the sinks, every footstep further into the back of the room becoming slower than the last. Pressing his back up against the cool tiles, he slid down until he was sitting on the damp floor, one leg outstretched in front of him, the other curled up against his chest. With a deep breath, he closed his eyes and thought about his home, about the summer, and drew a deep ragged line across the flesh of his right wrist.
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you're still young, you have your entire life before you [19 Jun 2005|09:08pm]

Who Sirius and Rodolphus, memory RP
Where Woods outside of Rodolphus' home
When Summer 1975, Sirius is 14 and 3/4, Rodolphus is 15
Rating/Warnings Light R - smoking and experimentation

Sometimes you can be so naive, SiriCollapse )
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tag: rodolphus [18 Jun 2005|09:29pm]

Sirius was pacing.

The grass beneath his feet was surely wearing thin, his unlaced boots kicking up the mud in time with his aggitated heart rate. Both hands were shoved into his pockets, fingering a packet of unopened cigarettes as he shivered in the evening's cold. Perhaps he should have brought a jacket - the thin jumper he was wearing not doing wonders against the night's breeze.

Sniffing sharply, Sirius paused in his footing to spit cruedly on the ground, watching as his spit splattered on the grass by his feet. He hoped Rodolphus would be here soon - his anger was beginning to rise and rise as the minutes went by.
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Tag: Rodolphus [18 Jun 2005|01:06am]
Bellatrix dropped her quill and slammed her blank book shut before rushing to the room Rodolphus mentioned, barely looking to see where she was going. She still didn't want to believe what she'd heard about her sister, but... she saw them at the ball that night. And she'd let herself believe her eyes had been playing tricks on her. She threw open the door and didn't even bother putting anything onto the couch or casting a charm onto it before sitting down. She was far too upset to wonder what had gone on in there since the last time they'd studied in this room.
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Another of the pre-game logs.... [17 Jun 2005|10:32pm]

Who: Widdle Rodolphus Lestrange and Teeny Sirius Black (10 and 9, respectably), a little bit of Regulus Black
Where: Grimmauld Place
When: Before Hogwarts
Rating: G, and very cute ^.^

Truth or Dare?Collapse )
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Memory Log: Bellatrix and Rodolphus [15 Jun 2005|09:06pm]
Who: ickle!Bella and ickle!Dolph
When: September 1st, 1970 right after the feast
Where: Slytherin Commonroom
Warnings: G, none

This is the log we did a while ago, and now I can finally post it without feeling weird!Collapse )
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