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Hogwarts: A Jamjar Meme


HOGWARTS:
A JAMJAR MEME


Wizards of all ages and from all times: whatever you were doing, wherever you were - none of that matters now. You've been brought to Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry. You’ll find yourself in the Great Hall under a starry sky, illuminated by the light of a thousand candles.

What happened? Why were you brought here? How were you brought here? All questions to be answered, perhaps. But first, mingle with your kind and find a seat for yourself. This will be your home for a while.

Because there is no leaving. Student, staff, you with nothing to do - all of you trapped inside the school grounds.



Sorting to houses & Start-of-term feast
Those of you who have not been sorted into your houses, you're guided to sit on a stool while an old hat will contemplate a proper house for you. After, you can join your housemates at their long table.

The ghost of the headmaster, Albus Dumbledore, will soon give a speech once the last student is sorted...

"The very best of evenings to you! Now… to our new students, welcome. To our old students, welcome back! Another year full of magical education awaits you…"

He will warn you about the anti-curse charm set upon Hogwarts and how it will bring harm in equal measures to yourself. He will urge you to stay calm and have a lemondrop; they’ll be provided at all tables.



Dumbledore would like you all to note few things, Hogwarts attendees:

1. This will be a continuous, no commitment necessary “storyline.”
What does that mean? Depending on the level of interest, there will be at least one post per month on the 3B-DR that will continue the storyline which begins here. Players are encouraged to make top-levels in the dressing room if they want to keep this verse going with their characters. Madame Rosmerta’s made a tag specifically for this.

2. Multiple versions of characters at various ages are welcome.
Whether that means there’s three Harry’s all in fifth year, or one Harry in first year, a second in third year, and a third in sixth year is up to you. All three Harry’s could also interact, depending on player preferences. AU versions of (HP)canon and non-(HP)canon characters are also welcome. Sometimes people disappear from Hogwarts and sometimes they come back.

3. Schoolwork
Dumbledore's ghost will invite all characters of age and knowledge to teach their specialties to the younger wizards. If your character could be possibly a teacher, or is interested in teaching, refer to this thread to sign up for a teaching position. The courses do not need to be anything serious (unless you want them to be). If your character would be interested in a course, you can look it up from the character's toplevel. Your character doesn't need to be of student age to participate in courses. (They're free for all!)

4. Sign up for your house.
Here is a thread for all the Hogwarts houses that your character could be sorted in.

5. This means… war!
Are you a Death Eater? A member of the Order? Rival students? It’s likely your character will encounter someone they don’t get along with. Duels are fine, but beware that any attacks meant to cause harm (curses) will backfire on the caster. If your character doesn’t care that damage will also bounce back to them, then Dumbledore’s ghost will be intervening. He won’t tolerate harm to any of his students… even if it’s harm to Tom.

6. Housecup
Of course points will be awarded and taken away by teachers and prefects. You can leave a comment in this thread for the points taken or given. Madam Rosmerta will add them up together for the next post. You can also sign up for a prefect role. Each house has one and that one will change in each post. First come, first serve is the rule, except if your character was a prefect in the last post, you can't sign up in this one.


    1. Toplevel with your character
    Name in the title line. Do not leave an empty toplevel. Write a starter like you would to a game event. Link to preferences if you’d prefer.

    2. Tag other characters
    The name of the game is interaction. Why is your character here? Do they want to be here? Are they being reunited with lost loved ones?

    3. Have fun!
    Dumbledore (and Madame Rosmerta) is watching. Behave yourselves. Don’t godmod, infomod, respect other players, etc.

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[personal profile] oncedead 2017-02-10 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Broken nose. Harry doesn't have any problem puzzling this out. Because he knows the way Draco looks like and how he acts. He also remembers that broken nose well enough.

"Sixth year, is it?" he asks, a hint of a smile gathering on his lips. "I thought you looked a little young." Harry isn't that much older, three years. But he might as well be decades older given what happened during that one particular year.

"You're trying to kill Dumbledore this year. It's not going to work."
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[personal profile] putorius 2017-02-10 11:39 pm (UTC)(link)
Absolute horror slowly sketched itself across Draco's pale face, that some how drained even more of color. His eyes widened, and he looked like he might be sick. No one knew. No one COULD know. He hadn't told a soul out of those who'd been around for his assignment. He, his parents, his aunt, and Voldemort alone knew of his task.

Far too late, he managed to find some composure. "As always you're talking nonsense. Did you actually want something or did you just want an excuse to harass me?" But he wasn't looking at Harry. He was plucking imaginary lint from his left sleeve, to hide the fact that he was checking to make sure it was all smooth and his arm was covered.
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[personal profile] oncedead 2017-02-10 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"I know also that you have the dark mark," Harry says as he watches Draco pick his sleeve. "And I know you will have doubts about it. I know he threatened to kill your parents."

If there is something Harry has always regretted, it's that time when he cursed Draco in the bathroom. He has regretted the sixth year in so many ways. So many times. Maybe he can fix a little bit of it with this Draco.

"It's not too late to stop, Draco."
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[personal profile] putorius 2017-02-10 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
It felt like the floor had opened beneath Draco's feet. There was absolutely no way Harry could know these things. Along with all of the other strange things he'd noticed but not quite registered, panic started to claw at him. These weren't vague accusations that he could tell himself Harry was just guessing. They were too accurate. But most terrifying of all was that Harry guess he had doubts. No one knew about that. Not his parents, not the Dark Lord, not even his aunt who'd trained him in occlumency. Who'd tried to push inside his head.

His hand tightened into a fist and he half turned to keep his left arm out of Harry's sight. Not very subtle, Draco.

"I don't know what you're on about, but it's a pretty stupid accusation, even from you."

He should have bolted. Just walked away and make sure he avoids Harry from now on. He tells himself that he needs to do something to keep the other quiet, but deep down he finds it difficult to walk away from someone, even someone he hates so much, who sees the truth. Pity and sympathy without being mocked. He finds it hard to turn his back on that, even if he can't acknowledge that it's even there.
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[personal profile] oncedead 2017-02-11 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
Harry shakes his head, watching Draco as he struggles with his own demons, with his inner desires and fears. It's easy to see at least some of that written out without even having to guess much at all.

He steps in closer, searching until he finds Draco's gaze and holds it, tight and demanding even, chasing him if he tries to look away.

"There's no point lying to me. I have been through the war already. I know how it ends. I know how you struggle and how you go through with the plan, the vanishing cabinet, you bring it back to life and you let the Death Eaters inside the school. You won't go through the rest of it, though. You aren't that person, Draco. You're no murderer."

He pauses there, looking straight in Draco's eyes, expectant, hopeful.
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[personal profile] putorius 2017-02-18 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
Suddenly the corridor felt impossibly cold. As if all of the heat, all of the oxygen had been sucked from it. For a moment he couldn't breathe. He wanted to balk at it, to reject it, accuse Harry of being crazy. But he couldn't find his tongue, couldn't force the words out. How could he know the plan? He's stuck, staring straight into Harry's green eyes, his own grey ones going wide.

"I could be..." it's the right words, but the tone is all wrong. He sounds scared, his voice cracked and hoarse.

But speaking seemed to bring him back to himself. He gave a slight shake of his head as if waking up suddenly. "If I wanted to be," he said, snappish as ever. "I'll prove it!" He had his wand in his hand, but he didn't raise it. That chill had condensed into a sear of ice in his gut.
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[personal profile] oncedead 2017-02-19 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
Harry's brows arched as he watched Draco bring out his wand. He wondered if the wand would act against him now that he was still its rightful owner in his own timeline. Not that Draco would curse him. Because it would mean invoking whatever protections Dumbledore's ghost had put in place and also because Draco never had. He had had several opportunities and he hasn't taken them.

"I'll say it again," he repeated. "You're not a murderer.
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[personal profile] putorius 2017-02-20 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
Bile rose at the back of Draco's throat as his stomach churned, unsettled by the creeping chill. Not only did Harry know what he was meant to do, but that he didn't have it in him to go through with actual murder. It terrified him that someone knew him so completely, especially that it was Harry.

He just knew that he had to stop the conversation. He had to stop Harry. Stop him from talking. From telling anyone else about the plan. Until he heard an official order, no timeline disruption could stop him. He'd kill a ghost if he had to.

"Petrificus Totallus!" He shouted rather suddenly, wand flicking at Harry. If he was from far enough in the future, perhaps he needed a reminder of how things used to be.
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[personal profile] oncedead 2017-02-23 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Eyes widening, Harry went for his wand when Draco flicked his at him, but of course he was too slow. Draco already had his wand in his hand and Harry didn't even think about casting wandless.

He should have, but didn't.

"No--!"

That's how far he got before the spell lashed out and he felt himself going stiff, falling backwards onto the stony ground.
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[personal profile] putorius 2017-02-28 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
Smug as ever, Draco casually slid his wand into his pocket and walked over to the fallen Harry. Had this been the Hogwarts they both had known, an alarm would have gone up in an instant, the corridors active with students moving between classes. Students who knew them both. But these days, the corridors were sparsely populated, and most of them strangers. Or oddly familiar faces with no place among students. There was no alarm, no one rushing to help their precious Harry.

"Almost poetic, isn't it?" Draco asked, crouching over the fallen boy's knees, unaware that the spell wouldn't last nearly as long as intended. "Shame you didn't have that stupid cloak with you, or else I could leave you here to be trampled by a bunch of idiot first years."
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[personal profile] oncedead 2017-03-01 10:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Apparently Draco's wand would work, but not to a point that Draco hoped. Harry could feel the spell already giving away a little around his toes when Draco crouched over him. Of course he couldn't respond, but he followed Draco with his gaze, and after a while smirked, feeling the bind loosen with every heartbeat a little more

Just a moment longer and he would be able to cast a spell that would loosen it for good...