The Prisoner of Azkaban RP

[The Villianess]

Mara: She was curled up reading a book, diving into the intrigue of her novel.

Reece: She was talking with a few of her peers, getting to know them a bit more.

Shane: He was around, spooking a few of his fellow students whenever he decided he had something to say. Hogsmeade was bloody awful.

Sophia: Sophia rubbed her head. Last night was the first night in a while that she had a painful transformation, thank goodness she had the sense to sneak out in the middle of the night. She blacked out, not really remembering anything of the experience.

Scarletta: She wondered around, checking out what she thought looked interesting. She then saw Shane.

 

[Fairywings]

Suddenly, Fudge, McGonagall and a couple other arrived at the Three Broomsticks. Rosmerta came out and complained about the dementors ruining her business. Fudge, in prefect useless politician, mumbled and bluffed a bit. They went inside to discuss the Black situation, and Harry and Adriana followed them under the cloak.

Rosmerta: "So what's this all about?"

McGonagall: "There's a lot more to the Black situation than most know, a lot of it because of security for the war. For one, Black was deeply in love with Marlene McKinnon."

Rosmerta: "Black? Black, the borderline playboy when he was in school, head over heels?"

McGonagall: "Yes, he was. Marlene was a surrogate for a magical couple, but months later they were killed and Marlene received custody of the little girl, as the child was also her blood daughter. Sirius felt so strongly about Marlene that he convinced her to let him blood adopt the girl, and a week after that happened, they were engaged."

Rosmerta: "Honestly?"

McGonagall: "Yes, it's completely true. Sirius and their daughter were with the Potters when Marlene and the rest of her family were killed. Sirius was completely distraught. He had to have snapped after Marlene's murder, it's the only way I can believe he did what he did. The Potters decided to go into hiding, with the Fidelius Charm to protect them. They made Sirius Black the Secret Keeper. Again, he must have been mad, but it's said he sold the Potters out to Voldemort. After they were killed, Peter Pettigrew went after Sirius, confronted him, and Black blew up the street, killing him and twelve muggles."

Adriana: She as still. She knew her father was innocent, but she hadn't known her parents were engaged.

Harry: He was as white as a sheet, he hadn't known anything.

McGonagall: "And that's not even the worst part."

Rosmerta: "What could be worse?"

McGonagall: "Sirius Black is Harry Potter's godfather and Adriana McKinnon's father!"

 

[disneyanney]

OOC: Ugh, I second guess myself far too often.

Perry, I'm loving what you've done.

 

[The Villianess]

Scarletta: Scarletta confidently strode up to Shane, putting her hand on his shoulder and batting her eyelashes. She said, "As I live and breathe, it's the mysterious Shane Pryce. I've heard some whispers about you, but I never thought I'd get this close."

Shane: He shrugged the girl off, not showing any emotion and keeping his calm state. He said, "Why don't you just take a picture, I garantee it'll last longer. Now go back to your Slytherin friends and brag about how the infamous Shane Pryce actually spoke to you, now get out of here."

Scarletta: He was tough. She said, "All right, but I like someone with a short temper."

Shane: "That's very nice." he muttered. "Now move, I don't want to tell you to get out of my way."

Scarletta: "Don't you play quidditch for Hufflepuff?"

Shane: "I do." he replied. "I'm a Keeper."

Scarletta: "That's amazing." she breathed. "I love quidditch."

Shane: "I don't know what your problem is, but I'd rather have it as far away from me as possible. I don't get involved in anyone else's business but mine, understand? Go away."

Scarletta: "Someone told me that you like to play games, so I came over here with a riddle for you. Hmm, how many riddles can Shane Pryce solve? Let's see."

Shane: "No idea who told you that, but I don't solve riddles or play games. I just want to be left alone, okay? Just evacuate."

Scarletta: "I like you. You aren't as easy."

Shane: He felt uncomfortable. "You should probably go."

Scarletta: "All right, but I'm in Slytherin house if you want to find me."

 

[Fairywings]

There was a moment of stunned silence.

Harry: He carefully grabbed Adriana by the ear.

Adriana: She knew better than to cry out.

Harry: He snuck out, dragging her by the ear. Outside, he marched, tears streaming down his face outside of the town, threw off the cloak, and threw Adriana to the ground. He pinned her down and started throwing punches at her, practically wailing and beating on her. "How could you do this to me? To all of us! How could you keep this from me? How can you live with yourself? You're a traitor! A fraud! You betrayed me! You were my friend! But you knew! You knew! And you didn't tell me! You're probably working for him, traitor! You're not my real friend! hat happened to being like siblings? I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!" As he was talking, Harry had still been pounding away at Adriana.

Adriana: She just took it, even if her head was in pain and she could taste the blood in her mouth and she could feel the pain in her bones, particularly her ribs. But she took it, partially because she felt she deserved it and partially because she was such a good friend, even when Harry was violently angry like this.

Ron: Arrived with Hermione and dragged Harry off of Adriana, Harry still throwing punches her way as Adriana lay in the snow.

Hermione: "Harry! Why are you beating Adriana up? You're hurting her badly!" she said, kneeling next to Adriana.

Harry: "That dog is the daughter of Sirius Black! She's been playing us all along!"

Ron and Hermione: "Is this true?"

Adriana: "I am Sirius Black's daughter. But I haven't been playing you!"

Harry: "I trusted you! But now you've probably been plotting to kill me!"

Adriana: "Harry, I've had a million opportunities to kill you, and I haven't ever taken them! Harry, I died for you in the Chamber. Does that mean nothing?"

Harry: He seemed to waver for a moment. "You could have done it to gain my trust. And you had no motive before he escaped."

Adriana: "Harry, I had your trust long before I died for you in the Chamber. Harry, we were born on the same day. I have no memories of my father. I have not seen or spoken to him since his escape. How could I possibly have a motive?"

Harry: He was wavering.

Ron: "Come on Harry, if Adriana was really trying to get you killed, she could have poisoned you in the potions room going after the stone, or let you die in the Chamber, or killed you while you were in the hospital wing, or any number of times when it would've been easy. And she hates Malfoy as much as you do, she punched him in the face, and when Hermione was Petrified she was crying something terrible. There's no way she could be working for Black."

Adriana: Was grateful for Ron's support.

Hermione: "It's simply not logical Harry. If she was really working for Black wouldn't she have stopped you from hearing all of that?

Harry: He nodded. "Yeah, yeah, you're right. I'm sorry Ana. But why did you keep it from us?"

Adriana: "Your reaction was exactly why I've never told anyone." She turned and retched, spewing red blood onto the white snow.

 

[disneyanney]

Amy: After a few minutes she tossed down her light reading and picked up the record book, insistent on finishing it before long. Innocently she flipped through, tossing pages...and then something caught her eye, and she stopped. Glinting in a gold, editor's pen was an extended branch and a name, a name that she knew. But what did it all mean? After carefully considering her options, she closed the book, tucked it in its proper place in her bag, and walked over to the window, looking out on the snowy afternoon for the teachers to arrive.

 

[The Villianess]

OOC: I poked holes in my own plan. Time to go rewrite, then find more holes in that plan.

Suppose I'm officially back to square one.

 

[disneyanney]

OOC: I poked holes in my own plan. Time to go rewrite, then find more holes in that plan. Suppose I'm officially back to square one.

OOC: that sucks, Ness!

 

[Fairywings]

Harry: "Why'd you let me hurt you? Why didn't you fight back?"

Adriana: "Choking out the last bit of blood, she replied, "Because I'm a good friend like that."

Hermione: "She needs to go to the hospital wing."

Harry: "I'll take her, you two go back to Hogsmeade. Have some fun, we'll be fine." He pulled Adriana to her feet, muttering encouragements. Then they disappeared under the cloak and went to the hospital wing, taking it off before exiting.

OOC: You can have Hermione and Ron back now

Pomfrey: "What happened?"

Adriana: "I got into a fight." Not a complete lie...

Pomfrey: "Apparently not one you won."

Adriana: "You should have seen the other guy." Definitely a lie.

Pomfrey: Tended to her. "Well Miss McKinnon, you had two black eyes, a broken nose, a split lip and three cracked ribs, amid cuts and bruises. I was able to fix your face but your ribs will take longer to heal. I won't keep you overnight but take it easy the next couple of days, which means no straining yourself, which means no running, flying, and definitely no fighting. You'rte lucky I'm not assigning detention. Now to your common room and try not to come back."

Harry and Adriana: Went top the Gryffindor common room.

OOC: Woo, finally finished.

 

[The Villianess]

OOC: that sucks, Ness!

OOC: "It is impossible to live without failing at something, unless you live so cautiously that you well not have lived at all, in which case you have failed by default." ~ J.K. Rowling.

It's the worst.

 

[disneyanney]

OOC: "It is impossible to live without failing at something, unless you live so cautiously that you well not have lived at all, in which case you have failed by default." ~ J.K. Rowling. It's the worst.

OOC: precisely.
I usually just try to make whatever happens to screw me up that's out of my control part of whatever I'm plotting.
Reason # 2 why I'm in about total control this time, lol.

 

[disneyanney]

Harry: "Why'd you let me hurt you? Why didn't you fight back?" Adriana: "Choking out the last bit of blood, she replied, "Because I'm a good friend like that." Hermione: "She needs to go to the hospital wing." Harry: "I'll take her, you two go back to Hogsmeade. Have some fun, we'll be fine." He pulled Adriana to her feet, muttering encouragements. Then they disappeared under the cloak and went to the hospital wing, taking it off before exiting. OOC: You can have Hermione and Ron back now Pomfrey: "What happened?" Adriana: "I got into a fight." Not a complete lie... Pomfrey: "Apparently not one you won." Adriana: "You should have seen the other guy." Definitely a lie. Pomfrey: Tended to her. "Well Miss McKinnon, you had two black eyes, a broken nose, a split lip and three cracked ribs, amid cuts and bruises. I was able to fix your face but your ribs will take longer to heal. I won't keep you overnight but take it easy the next couple of days, which means no straining yourself, which means no running, flying, and definitely no fighting. You'rte lucky I'm not assigning detention. Now to your common room and try not to come back." Harry and Adriana: Went top the Gryffindor common room. OOC: Woo, finally finished.

OOC: you have my applause

 

[Fairywings]

OOC: I poked holes in my own plan. Time to go rewrite, then find more holes in that plan.

Suppose I'm officially back to square one.

OOC: Hate when that happens.

 

[The Villianess]

OOC: precisely.
I usually just try to make whatever happens to screw me up that's out of my control part of whatever I'm plotting.
Reason # 2 why I'm in about total control this time, lol.

OOC: I get that.

 

[The Villianess]

Scarletta: She had one more thing to say to Shane. She said, "How's your daddy?"

Shane: He grabbed her. Shane whispered, "That man is not my father."

Scarletta: "No, he's not. But I assumed that you knew where your biological one was."

Shane: "I don't, okay. I suggest you don't bother talking about my family issues with me."

Scarletta: "Why?"

Shane: "You'd hate it if I talked about yours." he whispered. "Contrary to popular belief, not everyone's lives are perfect."

Scarletta: "I'm sorry if I struck a nerve," she replied, "But I just thought that you were over it, considering that there's been some talk-"

Shane: His voice was quiet. "Get out now."

Scarletta: She stroked his arm. "The magic word."

Shane: He let her go. "Just get lost."

Scarletta: "Does your daddy know where you are? Does he know what kind of son he has? Hmm?"

Shane: He breathed low. "Leave me alone. Get out."

Scarletta: "He has no idea, does he?"

 

[Fairywings]

OOC: you have my applause

OOC: *Bows* Thank you

 

[The Villianess]

OOC: Aagh! More plot holes in my new plan.

Frustrated.......

However, I know what I'm doing with the Scarletta/Shane thing, and it's hopefully going to tie in to Shane's backstory that I need to stop finding plot holes for.

 

[disneyanney]

OOC: I filled up my entire writing notebook

Amelia: As soon as the teachers came in, she waited patiently for them to get situated. After careful thought and consideration, she set off for McGonagall's office and knocked.

Professor McGonagall: "Come in."

Amelia: She entered and closed the door behind her. "Good evening, Professor."

McGonagal: "Good evening, Ms. Jones. Madam Pomfrey informed me about your mishap this past Halloween. I'm sorry I couldn't speak with you sooner, but may I ask you how you are doing?"

Amelia: "Oh, I'm quite all right, thank you. Forgot to take my medicine, my fault, nothing more..." She looked uneasy, however.

McGonagall: "We'll keep extra on hand. Now, what brings you here?"

Amelia: She approached her tentatively. "...What do you know about the Potters?"

McGonagall: "As much as you do, and nothing, I dare say, more that concerns you."

Amelia: "But professor, look." She pulled out the records book and showed her the place she had been, the name that was standing out so clearly. "What does it mean? Professor, she would have told me...Her story doesn't follow. And my parents, they're friends..."

Professor McGonagall: After some quick thinking, she decided that the general story was best. "Not many teachers, students specifically, have been informed. What I am about to tell you is strictly confidential and is to be kept between you and those concerned, you understand?"

Amelia: "Yes, professor."

 

[disneyanney]

OOC: *Bows* Thank you

OOC: You're welcome! I swear, you're a genius.


McGonagall: She told a general story, leaving some things vague, but others in great detail.

Amelia: She listened intently. After the teacher was finished, she asked, "What do I do, professor?"

McGonagall: "I have been battling through that same question for eleven years." She smiled one of understanding. "As for the moment, I would advise you only to act when you are certain it is necessary. I will be speaking with Professor Dumbledore, so that he is aware. You must be very, very careful, Ms. Jones. While it is only minor family information, it must be carried out in the correct ways."

Amelia: "Yes, professor. Thank you." She left.

 

[Fairywings]

OOC: I'm no genius.

And argh! I thought I was going to get something real!