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 Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 6:07 pm
 WELCOME TO THE HOGS HEAD
sign: a wild boar's severed head leaking blood onto the white cloth around it
barman: grumpy-looking old man with a great deal of long grey hair and beard, who looked vaguely familiar to Harry
A small inn in Hogsmeade, on a side street off the main street, much dirtier (and attracting a more, er, interesting, clientele) than the Three Broomsticks. The bar consists of a single small, dirty room smelling strongly of something that might be goats; while students are permitted to go in, they're advised to bring their own glasses. It's something of a fashion to hide one's face in the Hog's Head, by wearing a hood or veil; Hagrid once won a dragon egg from a hooded stranger in a card game there and shrugged it off, saying that "yeh get a lot o' funny folk in the Hog's Head." (PS16, OP16). Sites of Historical Sorcery mentions that 'the inn' was the headquarters of the 1612 goblin rebellion (PA5), so more secret passages that the Marauders didn't find might possibly be associated with it.
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2005 9:00 pm
Aberforth sits behind the bar keeping a watchful eye on the characters in the room. He slammed down another firewhiskey and sent it flying towards the customer who had ordered it.
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2005 10:42 pm
Kyrstin walked in with her cloak and hood on. She thought to herself.
'Now how am I suppose to get a bit of that whiskey?'
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 1:58 pm
kyrstin smiled and walked casually into the bathroom.
Aberforth noticed the person in the cloak but paid them no mind. He was used to that sort of people.
Kyrstin looked about the bathroom a bit disgusted but then proceded to enter a stall and lock it.
"Now If i did this right, I should be able to get a small taste!" She giggled to herself and took out the aging potion. She uncorked it and stared at it a bit with her other hand on her cheek. "Oh I wonder how I'll look as an adult!!!" She squeled in excitement and put the drink to her lips.
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 11:41 am
Shura walked in with a cloak drawn up over her head and an arrogent air around her. She swiftly walked toward one of the back tables and waited for Kyrstin to come out. Pulling out the small package from her Uncle her fingers twitched slightly and she quickly hid it in the folds of her robes.
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:00 pm
A 40 year old version of kyrstin walked out of the bathroom and sat next to shura. "Alright Shura. What happened?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:02 pm
Evil_Excel A 40 year old version of kyrstin walked out of the bathroom and sat next to shura. "Alright Shura. What happened?" Shura blinked, "Kyrstin is that you!" She stood up and pulled out her wand, keeping her voice quiet she hissed, "Okay, which jerk did it to you, I'll kill them!"
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:12 pm
Kyrstin laughed. "No no I did it to myself. An aging potion i'm afraid. I was off by 20 years. So what did you want to talk to me about...well about you know?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:18 pm
"oh." She sat back down and pulled out the small package, "Do you remember in COMC when we learned about Dragon Stones?" She stroked the small box, "And when I said that it would be a good place to store a Horcrux?" The box seemed to glow a dull red color for a moment and Shura looked around to make sure no one was watching.
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:22 pm
Kyrstin nodded. "Yes I do. What's that there shura? Is that..what i think it is?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:26 pm
Shura nodded slowly and opened the brown box, inside there was a small red gem that had black symbols etched all over it. The gem radiated evil and glowed faintly a dark red color, "It is...it's someone's horcrux"
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:29 pm
Her eyes became fierce. "Who's! Who's is it! I must know! I have so much to ask them!"
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:35 pm
Shura frowned, "I don't know for sure...but..." She took a deep breath trying to fight her depressed heart, "I think it's my uncle's...."
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:44 pm
She looked at her shocked. "Y..y..your uncles...I'm sorry Shura...But atleast this means he got what he wanted right? Didn't he want to make a hocrux?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 2:50 pm
She nodded slowly, wiping her eyes, "I think so, but I don't see why he would make one...I mean, he has a perfectly good life, he has no reason to tear his soul in two." She turned the stone over, "When he gets home I'll make sure to have him talk to you."
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