After years of stories, friendship, and shared history, HNZ has entered its archive era.
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Prosper studied the girls words for a moment, he had never heard of such creatures before, they certainly didn't exist in his world. Except he could guess what Merpeople were, he assumed it was the collective word for mermen and mermaids. His mind wondered to a disney-esq character sitting on a...
Prosper hadn't noticed company until he heard them speak. Usually the young Slytherin was well tuned into another persons presence even before they let themselves known. On this occasion however, he was too involved in his own head to sense anything outside of his little bubble.
He turned his...
Prosper was a lot of things. He was a spoilt rich kid with reckless tendancies and a temper he struggled to keep in check. He boardered on clinically ill as he flipped between being a polite young man who would help the weakest of peers, to a snooty brat who was rude and compulsive. He didn't...
Prosper waited in line with all the other first years for the Sorting to begin. He watched the old, pointy hat, become animated to sing a song. It wasn't like anything he had ever seen before. The creases of the rim formed the mouth which belowed out the Sorting Hat song. Prosper was...
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