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We have been a Harry Potter Roleplaying site since 2007. If you're an old member we hope you come check out the discord link provided below. And if you're looking for a new roleplaying site, well, we're a little inactive. But every once and a while nostalgia sets in and a few of our alumni members will revisit the old stomping grounds and post together. Remember to stay safe out there. And please feel free to drop a line whenever!

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Since every few months or so a few of our old members get the inspiration to revisit their old stomping grounds we have decided to keep PA open as a place to revisit old threads and start new ones devoid of any serious overarching plot or setting. Take this time to start any of those really weird threads you never got to make with old friends and make them now! Just remember to come say hello in the chatbox below or in the discord. Links have been provided in the "Comings and Goings" forum as well as the welcome widget above.

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Post by Nessa Bridgewood Fri Sep 01, 2017 11:43 pm

It was only the second day back at Hogwarts, but Eleanor was already bored. Like, so bored she’d found herself staring at the ceiling. It didn’t help that they’d started classes on a Monday. In fact, it made everything much worse. She had homework she didn’t want to do, first years who were being loud and asking a ton of questions she didn’t know the answers to.

So maybe ‘bored’ wasn’t the right word. She was… unhappy. And she didn’t like being unhappy.

So, rather than let her mood worsen, which she never ever accepted, Eleanor decided she would take some time to go outside. There was a little courtyard area that she loved best, with a bench and a tree that hung over it to provide shade for its visitors. The only problem came on a windy day, when the branches moved and flicked shadows back and forth across book pages. But that was not the case today. And she wasn’t reading, anyway.

Instead, she just laid herself back on the bench, taking in the leaves above her. Other students were milling about, so it wasn’t exactly quiet, but it was certainly more peaceful. So much so, in fact, that she let her eyes slide shut as she listened. Later, she decided, she would start her assignments. But not yet.
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