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Dakota travelled enough as it was, so what was one more journey back home to New Zealand? They had been told on the invite that they could bring a plus-one. But Dakota had gone a little further. Not only had she brought her wife, Olamide, but she had also brought her old school friend, Rician...

I'm not sure if this is answered anywhere or not, but I'm curious as to whether HNZ is 'running on from' the books or the films, or a mix of both (this is the one that seems to fit better with what I've read over the past couple of years). This was brought up due to a question I had about...

They were nearing the line. Dakota put her all into the last few seconds. They certainly weren't first, but she didn't care. Dakota had no idea who had won and who had lost, but she was smiling as her hands managed to make it across the line. This was to be a memorable day for more than the...

At first, Dakota had wondered how this girl, Joceline, had known her name, but then her mind drew back to signing up for the race without a partner. Joceline had obviously seen her name on the list and, as it turned out, was also seeking someone to partner her in the race. A small smile of...

Dakota Cinellison and Joceline Richarde The atmosphere was beautiful and Dakota was keen to join in the fun by entering the wheelbarrow race. However, there was a slight problem with that, and that was the simple fact that Dakota had not found anyone to partner her. She would have asked her...

It was quite warm outside. Warmer than usual, but not quite hot. The library was packed with students studying for exams, murmuring words to one-another. The student lounge, on the other hand, was strangely quiet with it's many usual 'residents', outside, taking advantage of the lovely weather...

Dakota nodded, listening to the girl's story. It was truly saddening and though she had never had such a thing happen to her, she tried her very best to understand. Angela sounded like a very troubled girl and Dakota just wished she could reach out, put her arms around her and comfort her. But...

Dakota smiled sympathetically, knowing how tough life could sometimes be, dealing the good people a bad hand. She took off her owl ring and offered it to the girl, as though it was payment for her tale. She didn't often just give her possessions away, but Dakota felt that this girl could do with...

The transition had begun, between day and night, and Dakota had decided that it was good enough weather to go for a walk outside the castle. Of course, it was getting a little late, but, as Dakota did not see any members of staff on the way out, she assumed that all was well and that she could...

Hmm.. A computer. I'm not a phone fan. :P Would you rather arrive on holiday by winged horse drawn carriage (Beauxbatons style) or underwater in a boat (Durmstrang Style)?

Dakota Cinellison on the slab.

Er. xD Individual/odd Either of those sum her up pretty well.

I will make this short and the title is a dead giveaway: I have had Dakota for some time now and, in her fifth year, I think it's time she had a proper working relationship with another girl. She's been with a few girls in the past but those relationships (obviously) didn't work out. She is a...

Dakota found her cheeks redden slightly as Wendy laughed but thankfully, they only became slightly darker than her skin. She did not feel embarrassed for long though, as Wendy thanked her. It was her caring and loving element which almost got Dakota into Hufflepuff but her need to study, to gain...

Dakota almost mentally slapped herself. How had she never thought of being a substitute Professor before Wendy had suggested it? Alright, there were some drawbacks but she wouldn't be restricted to one one subject. That had to have it's upsides in that she'd never get bored of teaching the same...

Dakota felt she should recognize Wendy's name.. Her surname, at least. It was vaguely familiar but she had little time to care why she recognized the name- she wanted to learn more about Wendy. They were on the subject of academics, of futures. Dakota still was unsure about her future career but...

Dakota, being a Ravenclaw, was naturally a sponge for information and she instantly took in everything the girl was saying. This was, perhaps, Dakota's greatest talent. From what Dakota could perceive, neither of them seemed to have a strikingly interesting thing to discuss of themselves. Maybe...

Dakota had vaguely recognized the girl. She smiled as the sun beat down merrily. The fact that this girl had replied was just the positive response Dakota needed to carry out a conversation. "I know what you mean," she said, though they could have deeper reasons behind the meanings. "I've been...

As the weather was so beautiful, Dakota decided she could no longer remain cooped up in the common room, a book open in her lap. She was thankful that she had no lessons today. Yes, it was true that she loved learning but even Dakota needed a break sometimes. She slipped a small piece of paper...

((Sorry I haven't replied for a while)) "Ah, pfft." Dakota said, waving away the apology. "Larissa has a lot of things she needs to sort out, her gender preference no longer being one of them." She gave Eden a half smile. "So.. You aren't seeing anyone, then?" She asked curiously. Perhaps it...