Who: Ernie and Hermione
What: Sulking?
When: Wednesday morning after breakfast
Where: An extra classroom

Buried Alive, meat hooks, breasts, blindness, stuffed, sewn shut. It at all stopped, at least that's what they were telling him. There was no reason not to believe. Nothing else had happened to anyone in twenty four hours and as that was previously a rarity, he decided to look at things optimistically. Most of the horrific incidents had been erased as much as possible. Wayne's breasts had vanished, Terry's extremely disgusting parasite larva had died, even Lisa's tattoo was gone. The only thing that had stuck were the injuries and the mental scares it gave everyone. He'd already heard of first years having nightmares. This was just plain unfair. The horrors of last year were supposed to be over and indeed they were. The events of the past few weeks hadn't been a wizard at all but the natural rites of Coróinbáis.

The more he thought on it, the more it seemed a good deal of the attacks were personal. Hitting hard at what some people really were or what they wanted to hide. What was it he was hiding? All he could remeber once he was able to climb out of his shallow grave was his fallen comrades. Reggie, Aloisia and Morag. Was that what it was like for them? In the dirt so far from everyone? Sure he knew they weren't literally surrounded by dirt. They had coffins and their bodies wouldn't have a pounding heart like his head. Still he couldn't shake the image from his mind of them being trapped down there. Is that what the spirits had intended? If so what were they trying to say and why him?

As the frustration boiled over inside of him he slammed his eyes shut. Alone in the empty classroom it felt even colder. "Bloody hell." The words which should of been a yell actually came out as a soft groan as Ernie wiped a small tear from dripping down his face.

Okay, so thus ends another plot line in Crynhoi! Hope you enjoyed it! We did even if some bits were icky. The next encompassing plot will happen later in December, but keep an eye out on the owls to get some clues into what's going on. ;D

Below the lj-cut you'll find a list of exactly what happened to everyone:

( The List of Events! )



On a side note (and yes we have to be fussy mods about this and we're sorry but it needs to be addressed), some people who signed up for the plot didn't carry it out. We even extended the plot dates. If you thought your plot was lame we are sorry, if you had trouble with RPing it or if your life got too busy you could of come to us. We promise we are never angry if real life gets in the way! Real life is way more important than RPing. Now, no one is getting the finger pointed at them or even fussed at or being marked. What this does mean though is there might not be volunteer plot or not everyone will be allowed to sign up for it, but we're going for the former as its fairer. Don't worry though there will always be a plot that encompasses everyone and you don't have to sign up for it!

Now to get away from the bad mod-itude and on to the good mod.

So anyone wondering what happened in the end? What was going on? Well, the Aurors and scientists from the team who were investigating (not Auror Chang and Chambers, we just want to make it clear that this was not their assignment) found that the culprit was the dead. Yes, good old Samonios, it seems that on our odd little island here every 75 years the veil between our world and the next really does open up. Magic put up from the school was blocking this event from taking place. Normally there is little to no magical barriers and with a small population there was no need. Frustrated and angry, the spirits took it out on the easiest source, the students and then worked it's way to adults (Madame Hooch was the exception!). It all culminated in the attempt to sacrifice Riza Rivers, but luckily she was saved by our resident Aurors! Safe but still not out of harm and with new information the team was able to lift the veil for one full minute and then closed it as best they could and though no more attacks are happening the students aren't alone. A small, and we mean small handful of ghosts were able to stay over on this side. A large, burly viking named Gunar stalks the halls wishing he could pillage but is usually put straight by Brina, an old celtic woman always clinging to her thick cloak who likes to go around and be as helpful as any ghost at Hogwarts. Let's not forget our other two notable newcomers, Richard, the annoyingly fussy Victorian twelve year old who finds the meanest things funny and Silva, a youthful curly mess who continually claims she's half fairie.

Who: Iain, Cho, and Riza (and something else?)
What: A search and rescue mission
When: Monday morning
Where: The forest area surrounding the school.

The whole castle had been searched between the staff, the Aurors, and the able-bodied Prefects of legal age. If something was holding her, they couldn't expect under-aged wizards to handle it. The girl was no where to be found. There were no clues and obviously her boyfriend hadn't seen anything with this thing making the kid blind. The students were panicky, they were doubting the authorities and Iain was fully aware of this doubt. He didn't like the looks, the whispers, sure he might just be paranoid, but he knew there was doubt. He knew there were people talking about his failures as an Auror and he hated it.

The next step was to go outside. The students were not allowed, not even the legal ones or the graduates. The staff was asked not to enter the forest. Something wicked was afoot, and that made this was Auror work. The teams investigating the happenings were also searching, but Iain and Cho were teamed up still in their endeavor. Iain led the way, the light of his wand seemed to flicker even to them as they trudged through the thick, souplike fog. They passed by eerie floating lights and heard that strange tongue, the one that Bronwyn was cursed to speak in, in whispers in their ears. The words sounded like pleas and threats.

"Watch yourself," he told Cho quietly. They couldn't even see their own toes and just barely make out one another. He knew she was as good an Auror as he was, but he couldn't help it. "Tell me if you see anything."

I'm not writing anymore sodding journals for Peregrine because he's a whiny little bitch about words been written different then what he says. Well maybe my sentence structure is better than his. I don't sodding care about Will Summerby and his girlfriend stilling ways and attention grabbing antics. I'll kill someone if they ask me if I've seen Riza again. And Andrew better shut up about his bloody toe before I shoot a spell at hit.

My back hurts, my skin hurts, my toes hurt and yeah my bloody balls hurt. If I hear comments about now knowing what it's like to be a literal piece of meat I'll kill you too when I can get up.

It has some scenes from the one that was posted before, but a lot of new ones. The movie looks um, decent? I am still mad at certain casting changes, ahem Christian Coulson. I mean I know they split it into two movies so they could wring more cash from it, but I wish they could at least try to give the books more justice as the adapt them. Still my favorite Harry Potter movie is the third, I love the vision he gave for the movie. which one would you list as your favorite?

New HP trailer over at the off topic community chipsahoi!

You know recently I've been reading about all fuckers, complaining, whining, thinking shite is happening only to you. Well wake up you selfish sods, shite is happening in the village so just shut the bloody fuck up you cunts.

Private
Fuck. Shite. Arse. Nothing fucking works on this.
Private

So I'm glad the game brought such cheer. I was never in quidditch myself, Mum thought it was too dangerous. It's always been a good mood sifter though. Nice to see that magic is back, well semi back so at least something is back to normal.

I have to say whatever is happening can't be a wizard. It just can't. The things that are happening have from jokes to horrors and back to pranks. Just look at the recent things. Being put in an oven, c-cup man breasts, tied up in sexual postions andf now buried under 3 feet of dirt. Well not now, more like three hours ago. Still it's not a wizard... I think Nope not a wizard.

Is everyone doing well? I hope so. I hate that we've had to send people back to the dorms, but the cases that qualified as extreme are the only ones allowed to stay lengthy periods of time. If you need anything don't hesitate to ask! Midol, a sweater, new mittens, soothing creme. Anything!

Private
Allah, I've been having the worst cravings, rotten meat and pumpkins. Disgusting! Now I've had bits of roast in a pumpkin soup... but not this. To each their own I guess. I know I'm not pregnant. We've done three tests...
Private

OH MY GOD! THANK GOD I didn't get a rat way when like I wanted to. Those thinks are majorly creepy. MAJORLY!

Madame Pomfrey says they're going to try and attach my big toe back, but with all gnawing those nasty things did she says she isn't sure. So I might get a METAL TOE! Now like .0001578% of me is going to be robot! That's sooo awesome, even if the road to it sucked.

By the way did you realise we have a lot of mold in this school? I was between some walls.... I think in Potions, I'm not sure, but it seemed to be like an extra couple feet of hallway. That's weird though. Why would brick something like that over?

So happy we can use magic again! It makes everything so much easier when dressing.

Has anyone seen Riza? I can't find her anywhere! She wasn't in her bed this morning and I thought maybe she had just slept in one of the other rooms or something, but she hasn't been in classes either. Does anyone know? She isn't avoiding me, is she? I know I've been talking with Bronwyn a lot, but I'm the only person that can understand her! She hasn't seen Riza either. Seriously, this is not cool! Riza! Where are you?

Shut the fuck up! I don't want to hear it! Yeah, I was tied up and gagged. Yeah, sure, it was some crazy sexual thing. I'm a sexual deviant. I don't fucking care anymore. No, it was that stupid whatever the hell is fucking with people! That's why Bronwyn can't talk! You know what though? I'm not dead! So I did a hell of a lot better than we thought.

(Hexed private to self)
I snogged Bronwyn. Uh, yeah. Figured I should put that somewhere. I didn't know it was her. It wasn't bad, maybe it made her happy? We'll see when she can talk right I guess.

Who: Neville
What: Neville gets stuck in his own nightmares
When: Tuesday night
Where: The attic dormitory on the boy's side, and inside Neville's mind.

( All he could do to save them was wake up, and he couldn't even do that )

tags: 1998 november, neville longbottom

I am going to be in the infirmary for the night and will be back tomorrow unless Madam Pomfrey objects. I hate this place and wish I'd never come. I went to sleep last night in my bed. I slept peacefully until I had a dream that I was in potions and I was making something and a fire started. I was trying to put the fire out in my dreams when I noticed that I was getting hot. Really hot. I woke up... not in my bed BUT IN AN OVEN BURNING ALIVE. I of course when I saw that I was burning and started to scream. I am so thankful that a house elf was in the room or it could have been worst. I do need to say that I am so sorry to one of the house elves for screaming at them. I was upset. I realize that you didn't know that I was in the oven... but I was kind of upset that you turned it on. Whatever the hell this thing or things are... they really don't like witches or wizards.


OH AND IF I HEAR ONE MORE JOKE FROM ANYONE ABOUT BURNING AT THE STAKE... I SWEAR...

PRIVATE
I don't want to spend the night alone tonight. What happens if I get put in the oven again?
END PRIVATE

Some knew High resolution HP pics. I choose the ONTD post instead of the HP comm post because they shrunk them but all you have to do is right click--->vie image and they are huge again.


http://community.livejournal.com/ohnotheydidnt/29645857.html?#cutid1

It looks like everyone is having fun with this plot! We sent out a fresh batch tonight so we'll be watching for those in the next few days. Remember, for every plot piece you're given, you're allowed three days from when the email was sent to post either a journal, a thread, or at least a placeholder.

Here's a list of what's happened so far:
-Isabel MacDougal's instruments ripped themselves into shreds. 10/25
-Everything Luna Lovegood touches turns into snakes
-Bronwyn Dunstan can only speak and write in a strange foreign language.
-Alicia Spinnet's stomach grows like she's pregnant
-Teodora Derrick is completely bald. She's been sporting wigs ever since.
-Kyler Urquhart gets overgrown warts on his bits (his privates!).
-Terry Boot has found himself with a nipping larva inside of his leg.
-Every injury William Summerby experienced during the previous year reappeared.
-Thomasina Roper's body was nearly drained of blood through what appears to be a vampire bite.
-Jack Sloper is found tied up with a ball gag in his mouth in an unused classroom.
-Peregrine Derrick is suddenly completely blind.
-Blaise Zabini's hair is shockingly bleach blonde.
-Lisa Turpin's body is covered in tattoos of the notes she's been taking on everything that's been happening.
-Hermione Granger found a skinned dog beneath her bed (this one is actually connected to a couple of others that haven't been posted yet).
-The magical ban was lifted! (Not a character event, but we want to make sure everyone knows :))
-Josiane's bears come to life, cut her open, and try to stuff her with fluff.
-Wayne Hopkins sprouted breasts! He's explaining it away as a joke.


Anyone with a plot email has three days starting tomorrow, November 12th, to do their plot.

If you don't, then you won't be able to volunteer for our next round of volunteer plot. There will be a major plot in game that everyone can take part in, but you won't be allowed to be directly involved with the volunteer plot. We love you guys and we'd like to see everyone participating, especially when they volunteer for plot, but it's not fair to anyone when you don't do what you say you'll do. :( If you can't do things when we ask, then please please please just email us back and let us know! We don't bite, promise! ;) Seriously though, things can always be worked out. Please never be afraid to talk to us.

( PRIVATE )

We won! We won and I don't know how to say it without sounding cocky like Morag use to and I don't know how to not care about sounding rude like Jason, but we did it! First time on a broom in weeks and we won. It's a good sign for the season I hope.

Unfortunately I've come down with a bug, Madame Pomfrey said I have to be in the infirmary till further notice. I bet you guys like my prank though. It was hilarious! I mean I look good with fake breasts, they're fake of course, not real. I just padded Hannah's bra, she lent it to me, she's nice. Ya those fake breasts were pretty convincing though, I mean they were pretty firm, I filled them with pudding, a bag with pudding that is. It was a firm pudding, the House Elves made it for me...

Anyways sorry about being sick! Will watch over Ernie! Ernie I will be back as soon as possible, do not worry!

Alright folks! The magical ban is off! Technically it was taken off just in time for the Quidditch game ;) Now, here's the scores for the game Saturday!

( Quidditch Game from Saturday! )