Next Generation Witch PV Closed

private thread. 17/12/18, on the grounds.

Hogwarts was often known for being a school of chaos and growing up fast. With Professor Lear running the school, there was often an air of fear around the castle. Of course, how couldn’t there be when the hufflepuffs nearly seemed to be flayed alive, every turn they made? Eris thanked her lucky stars that she wasn’t a Hufflepuff, even if the prospect of going on adventures excited and terrified her at the same time. Still, why couldn’t she have her own adventure at school?

One of the things that fascinated Eris currently was Harry Potter. Sure, the child went through many phases, but she idolized the boy who lived in a way that bordered on obsession. It wasn’t the kind of obsession that was creepy, just the idol worship of a child in awe of her hero. In truth, Eris wanted to be Harry Potter. She wanted to be the person who saved the wizarding world, and she would be that person! If she could find whatever had caused Ben to turn into a masked prick.

There would be time to find and adventure with her friends, but for now, it was the Holidays and there was an air of peace. Nothing bad had happened in a while, and the Castle seemed to be settling down. It almost seemed like everything was going back to normal--or at least the faint sense of normality that one can possess in a school for the arcane arts. Her recent obsession with Harry Potter had prodded Eris to want the kind of adventures she had craved in childhood, even before she had known who Harry Potter was.

She wanted hours of fun, pretending to be someone she wasn’t. She wanted to lose herself in an alternate world, in which good and evil fought and good triumphed. Where the world was linear, not spinning off it’s blue and green axis every few seconds. The world in which superheroes fought bad guys and won, and that was all.

The snow fell outside the corridors Eris was currently stalking through, and she checked at a nonexistent watch. Used to her grandfather’s habit of checking his watch, Eris was a bit taken aback by her own motion of looking down at her wrist, even as she shook her head and stomped forward into the abyss of snowfall. She had invited a few friends to come play fight in the yard, and had told all of them to invite their own friends. She wanted to reenact the battle of Hogwarts in all it’s glory.

Letting the snow cover her body and soul, the bitter chill freezing over any unwanted emotions, Eris let out a yell of joy. Warm robes keeping the chill from really penetrating the small girl’s body, she bent down and pulled her wand out of it’s place in her shoe. Eris didn’t normally put her wand in her shoe, but her pockets were overflowing with the fabrics of a scarf, mittens, and earmuffs. Taking out the wand and waving it through the air in a motion that only drew out sparks, Eris waited for the rest of the kids to show up.

Looking around and sighing, she folded her arms, wand still held in one hand. "Come on, come on, don't leave me here alone."

heyo people invited to this thread. please post a welcoming post, and react however you want. basically, my next post is going to be eris bossing everyone around and starting the game by spliting everyone into sides (death eaters vs order). thank you for joining!