Snetticakes and Snives oktoberfest group 6 Cl

Kaegen Deathmote was tired, and bored. The first, he could live with. The second, he could not. If people didn’t get here soon and alleviate some of the dullness he was going to have to go looking for something interesting, and he knew well enough that doing so would side track him to a monstrous degree. No way he would have time to find something interesting and then come back in time. And he had promised he would do this. 

He couldn’t even remember who was in his group, and if it wasn’t for the pieces of paper in his robes he probably would have forgotten what he was supposed to be doing. How was he expected to operate under such soul-crushingly boring conditions? Being bored made him think about things not in the present, and he didn’t like that. He couldn’t even remember why he didn’t like that. 

The boy wasn’t wearing a costume, but to anyone who didn’t know him, it would look like he was. Patched, large black robes with a grey scarf. Large umbrella strapped to his back and a flowing black and blue cape pinned to his shoulders. Tired shadows under his eyes contrasting against the impossibly pale grey corpse-like skin. Like makeup done a bit too well. He was made for this holiday, whether he knew it or not. 

“The answer to the riddle is going to be a location, somewhere in hogwarts or the grounds. Talk among yourselves, solve it and we’ll go. Or solve it wrong and we’ll go. Whatever works.”
The answer is somewhere in hogwarts. That includes grounds, quidditch pitch and various classrooms. Owl or DM amongst each other, find where you want to go and let me know. You have one week before I post again, whether or not you’ve actually given me an answer. You have one week to think, and I won’t tell you if you get it wrong, so take your time! Good luck guys!
Riddle
I once saw a setticake
Or perhaps a snetticack
Once talked with a man that had no back
Because he’d thrown it in a lake

I once fought with a snivelous snive
Did defeat a deadly witch
Watched all her butter take a dive
Into a tubulous ditch

I’ve been crowned emperius
And run for my life
And seen most historical things
I’ve danced on a cloud
Seen my mother dead in a shroud
And heard a demon sing. 

You, too, can see all these things
Can feel what I have felt
Leave friends and family far behind
Take only yourself and your wit 
Transported to a world where you are in a bind
Or to a romantic feast do sit.
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