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The kitchen's house elves knew Perseas Stratis pretty well. He was the kind of person that always was up to a late-night snack, especially since he was out of bed after curfew minding his own shady business. He felt no remorse for exploiting the elves' hospitality. He had in some way befriended...

Perseas was so busy with his classes as a seventh year preparing for his NEWTs, that hadn't properly welcomed the first years this semesters. It was a tradition for him and his best friend Rafael to prank a few, unlucky first years during the first week. The freshers weren't get used to their...

Knowing that his brother was going to put up a fight, the plan was to get the vial back and protected with shield charms in case he was going to summon it again. Perseas had obviously underestimated his twin, who was fast enough to cast again when the vial was half way between them. The impact...

Everything seemed to be going as planned. The vial was almost placed in the empty holder of the chandelier when its course was abruptly diverted. Perseas surprised watched it flying away towards the grand staircase. He was ready to urge Rafael follow him to the dungeons, afraid that a professor...

Perseas stepped into the Great Hall oozing confidence of the last apparition class's outcome. Last time he succeeded in apparating within the hoop which was only a few feet away from his starting point and he felt like he could easily cover more distance. Perseas noticed the large X on the floor...

Perseas had almost forgotten of his apparition class. Contrary to the rest of his classes, this one wasn't held weekly and felt like ages ago when he first arrived at the empty Great Hall when the sixth years were first introduced to the three principles of apparition. The long hall was once...

Perseas drew immense delight from watching the surprise and the excitement on his friend's face as he studied the trick product they were going to use today. "Actually it's a Wet Weather!" he informed his friend and caught it as it was passed back at him. "We won't get caught." Perseas stated...

Doriana pouted when he told her to get back to the castle and Perseas smiled cheekily, knowing that his younger cousin wasn't going to walk away unopposed. He let her deride his ability of finding good excuses while he waved his wand to make the crate orbit around him once. He just responded...

Preoccupied in scheming on where exactly to release chaos today, he didn't heard the footsteps coming his way. Out of the blue, Rafael appeared before him, lifting the effect of his magical concealments. "Why you keep doing this? It's not fun!" he complained for startling him and breathed again...

The shadowy figure remained still for a moment but then began walking towards his way. It was a younger student. He could tell she was a girl from the flawing shadow of the hair. He heard his name coming from a familiar voice and recognized the face in the crepuscular light. "Dor! Hey!" he...

The daylight had dwindled to a barely perceptible lightening of the gloom when Perseas Stratis left the castle to stroll at the school's grounds. He had waited for the light to be drained away and do his monkey business under the cover of the shadows. The school's residents had been feasting at...

# 11125705 Second semester of 2039. Set during a quidditch match. The eagle owl from Gambol & Japes was arriving on a weekly basis at Hogwarts to deliver to the grey-eyed adolescent a package full of mischief. At first Perseas orders were 'innocent' little things like screaming yo-yos and...

There wasn't really an inappropriate time for Perseas Stratis to pull a prank. He just needed the right stimulus and his resourcefulness could be spent on how to spread chaos around the castle. The right kind of stimulus arrived early that day from Gambol & Japes via owl. He wasn't expected...

Perhaps this was the only class that all sixth years were going to attend. Perseas entered the long hall where the apparition classes were going to take place and found a lot of familiar faces that he wasn't necessarily encountering at the class he had chosen to continue with after his OWLs. He...

Ultimately, Perseas Stratis had managed to come out on top of his OWLs and finally made it to his sixth year. He was longing for the moment he would absolve himself from revision and the pressure of exams. All that time he was trying to concentrate and study, a plethora of activities, both...

Perseas left a note at the desk he was using with Rhiannon for their revision sessions in the library. The few scribbled lines on that sheet of parchment were claiming a fake, sudden sickness and a brief apology for not making it for today's session. Perseas was almost feeling bad for lying to...

While making sure he wasn't going to end up down on the ice, Perseas shook his head negatively. "Nah. I should remind you these are muggle sports. I grew up with broom flights, chariot races with winged horses and yeah, even de-gnoming. You can call it a sport when it involves shooting the gnome...

They sort of unconsciously joined the queue to get their ice skates and Perseas couldn't stop looking at the people already enjoying themselves on the ice ring. "Good. Cause I've never ice skated before. You'll have to show me." he revealed with a cheeky smile. A few minutes later the steel...

"Really?" he asked in disbelief and glanced down at his outfit. "I feel like a bloody penguin." he joked and tugged his jacket, slightly red-faced. Perseas let her hook her arm through his and together followed the stream of formally dressed students, inside the Great Hall. It seemed that the...

As Perseas dashed down the stairs of the Grand Staircase, he had another check of his wrist watch. It was no surprise he was running late again. The fifteen years old had a serious time management issue but this didn't usually stressed him. It was an exception the night of the much anticipated...