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"Ah, but if you didn't let the gossip bother you, then the magazine would be little more than a waste of paper, correct?" He glanced at the younger man, recognized the signs, and sighed. "Although if it happens to hit a little too close to personal matters, than you really can't help it."

"No really, I could use you as an object lesson. 'This is how a Death Eater looks like during breakfast, angrily buttering his toast because his identity has been exposed, and is now eating buttered toast in a fit of rage, looking to bruise and abuse the person responsible for exposing him,'...

[Hai, stop. This is homework for DADA, Aurora. I set them the homework of duelling, then they would pm me a link and I would go spectate. But you can stay if you want.] Ciaphas slipped silently into the duel hall, nodding a greeting to Professor Aurora, then conjured up a table set, sat back...

Ciaphas plonked himself into an empty chair, deftly plucking the magazine out of the air before it hit the ground. "Littering isn't good, Tom," he said idly as he flicked through the magazine. "Oh my. A Death Eater are you? I could use you in DADA," Ciaphas said as he piled eggs and bacon on his...

Ciaphas watched as the three of them dropped down from the trees. "Let's have a look at that," he said, peering at the cut in the first girl's leg, who was obviously Jess. "Not too serious, luckily." He ran his finger down the cut, and as Ciaphas' finger pass over it, the bleeding stopped and...

"You think there'll be a riot or something?" he asked as Ciaphas helped himself to toast and butter. "Half of me is hoping no, half of me is hoping yes," he admitted. "The half that hopes yes wants to cut loose a bit, and the half that hopes no dreads the paperwork that will accompany the mess."...

"C'mon down, or do you want me to go up and get you?" Ciaphas said, tapping his foot in impatience. The wind, still under the effect of his spell, responded by shaking the tree slightly, enough to put a wobble in the three girls. He narrowed his eyes, and whispered, "Audite." The wind obligingly...

Ciaphas heard a small cry of pain, arousing him from his half-sleep. Looks like one of them hurt themselves, he thought to himself. Play time's over, I guess. Walking out into the open, he waved his hand at the tree they were on. The wind heeded his command, and swept gently through the...

Ciaphas watched in amusement as the three first years, triplets, from the way they looked, started having a small argument, and then they began to climb a tree. Shaking his head, he could more or less guess their train of thought. They probably thought they were good at climbing trees, and he...

Ciaphas walked into the hall, paused, noticed the various bunches of students at the house tables. An owl fluttered overhead; it was his family owl, Perlia. Opening up his hand, Perlia dropped a package into it, nibbled him on the ear, then flew off. Ciaphas began reading the magazine as he made...

Ciaphas was walking past his window, when he caught a flicker of movement near the edge of the Forbidden Forest. Sighing, he grabbed Aether from his perch on the wall, shrugged on his leather duster, and made his way down. When he reached the edge of the forest, he shut his eyes and brought his...

It's never really covered in the books, is it? I presume, that since a person living in another country would also be a citizen on the Muggle side of things, the wizards simply check if the person in question has been approved by the Muggles to migrate to their country.

Defence Against the Dark Arts, Year 2, Lesson One Hufflepuff: 0 Gryffindor: 0 Ravenclaw: 16 Slytherin: 45 New Total Hufflepuff: 136 Gryffindor: 64 Ravenclaw: 93 Slytherin: 54 <i> </i>Hufflepuff: 0 Gryffindor: 0 Ravenclaw: 0 Slytherin: 0

You could alternatively ask me for the password. I do teach 2nd Year 'Claws DADA, and its concievable that information pertaining to the Dark Arts might only be found there.

Ciaphas walked along the corridor, scratching idly at his right arm. It was a cold day, so he was wearing his black leather duster, which made him resemble a cowboy straight out of a Western movie. The unlit cigar in his mouth only added to the overall effect. As he reached the second floor, he...

(Oh no, I'm just waiting for a good time to save the damsel in distress. Carry on.)

Name: Ciaphas Cain Larraman House: Gryffindor Birthday: July 13th 1981 Hometown: Wales, Britain Pureblood/Half Blood/Muggle Born: Half Blood Five words that best describe your character: Stoic, Protective, Patient, Wise, Experienced Appearance Hair Color: Black Hair Style: Short Eye color...