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 Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 12:52 pm
Long and often seemingly endless when looking for a book in a section towards the back, the Hogwarts library is dimly lit and patrolled by an easily angered Madam Pince. It is open from eight in the morning till eight in the evening and food and drink are forbidden at all times. The library contains only wizarding nonfiction books. The Restricted Section is at the back of the library. It can be found here.
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Posted: Tue Aug 15, 2006 9:35 am
Having lost the horde of professors on their way to the Hospital Wing when she'd gotten foolishly stuck in a trick staircase, Calli had wandered up to the library.
The room was eerily silent and Calli found herself singing under her breath as she skimmed shelves, looking for anything to occupy her time. Not finding anything to her interest and rather apprehensive about entering the Restricted Section considering the number of students and staff currently molesting each other, Calli plopped down in a chair near one of the windows instead. From her robe she pulled a leather-bound wrting journal and a pen, because really, quills were just too messy for everyday use.
With careful strokes, Calli began writing, mostly about her day and the interesting conversation in the Muggle Studies classroom. Still, her eyes kept returning to the door, anxious for some company.
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 9:21 pm
Growing even more restless, Calli returned to skimming the endless shelves, whilst carefully avoiding Madam Pince, which was fine since the librarian seemed perfectly content to haunt the area nearer the Restricted Section. Randomly she selected a book on the Wizarding communities of modern America before returning to her post.
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 1:35 pm
Having finished her book and finding herself without a source of entertainment, Calli stood on a chair, threw open a window, and Accio'd her broom. Giggling maniacally, she hopped onto the stick and sped out over the forest.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 10:59 pm
Four floors were there and gone before Demented even knew it, bringing her to the library's entrance. She seemed to calm immediately, even though inside the mind there was an uproar. Blayre shuddered helplessly under the onslaught, being suppressed harshly by the other two personalities. She ghosted through the library, heading towards a very distinct spot that very few people ever reached.
With a severe rigidness, Demented sat down and closed her eyes.
No one can know about the mother, because the mother said to never tell. If anyone knew, the body could be in danger: severe danger. Children of previous Death Eaters had not gotten out unscathed, usually beaten or killed themselves.
Retribution.
Demented scowled, a horrible look. Her eyes flashed dangerously. Who would want to punish those who followed the greatest, most amazing dark wizard of their time? The body would be a huge target, the mother being one of the greatest there ever was...
And yet, Calypso knew. Nothing could describe the anger she felt towards her, herself, and Blayre. If they hadn't simply let Blayre lead on, then... Dark, chilling eyes opened slowly as a sick smirk crossed her lips. What a grand idea that was.
Blayre's screams echoed through her ears as she was put to slumber, in the deepest part Demented could find. The current holder sighed grandly, relaxing in the chair.
All would be fine from now on.
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