Post by Melantha Keaira Ivashkov on Sept 18, 2013 15:38:56 GMT 1
Who will believe my verse in time to come
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To me, fair friend, you never can be old,
For as you were when first your eye I ey'd,
Such seems your beauty still
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Be, as thy presence is, gracious and kind,
Or to thyself at least kind-hearted prove
Or to thyself at least kind-hearted prove
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My glass shall not persuade me I am old,
So long as youth and thou are of one date;
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» Lancelot Kozlovsky – Maternal Grandfather – Pureblood – Known Dealer of Cursed Objects – Deceased
» Alexander Ivashkov – Paternal Grandfather – Pureblood – Dark Wizard - Owner of the Ivashkov Vast Lands – 87
» Vladena Ivashkov – Paternal Grandmother – Pureblood – Dark Witch - Housewife – 80
» Kolya Ivashkov – Paternal Uncle – Pureblood – Light Wizard – Auror – Disowned by the family - 40[/ul]
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DURMSTRANG DAYS
First Year This was the year she got her first wand. She immediately put it to use by putting into practice the vast amount of spells she learned in her childhood. Three of her dark arts enthusiast classmates, Kerri, Ciardha and Adriana, quickly befriended her and together they spent hours studying and practicing dark magic after school hours.
Second Year The little group led by Melantha and Kerri named themselves the Dark Phantasms. They also came up with a name for themselves: Illusion (Kerri), Hallucination (Ciardha), Nightmare (Melantha), and Specter (Adriana). This year they continued to study the dark arts and actually grew closer. The four girls top almost all of the dark arts examinations starting that year.
Third Year This is the year the Dark Phantasm start to not only learn dark spells but sometimes really put them into practice anonymously. The times were rare and random so it was more often than not thought of as accidents instead of attacks so they never got punished for it. They intended to target muggleborns but since they were not allowed to enroll to Durmstrang, they settled for their less talented classmates and half-bloods. The four girls started inventing dark spells that year and all of which were recorded by their respective inventors in Melantha’s blood red leather bound journal that they later called The Book of the Dark Phantasms.
Fourth Year The summer before this year, Melantha learned about being part vampire from her father. It was a secret her father kept from his parents for a long time. Melantha was absolutely disgusted by this and did everything in her power to keep it a secret from everyone, including her friends, like her father said because along with muggleborns and werewolves, vampires (and most probably part vampires) were not allowed in Durmstrang. In hopes to guard her dark secret, Melantha became determined to learn occlumency that year. She convinced her friends to learn with her so that they can continue to target more inferior students without getting caught. The four did not attack anyone that year because they focused on learning occlumency.
Fifth Year By that year, after excelling in their subjects, especially the dark arts, the four were quite well-known and was even regarded by some professors as model students. In their free time, when they aren’t studying the dark arts in secret or trying to master occlumency, they even tutored pureblood students who got potential just to gain everyone’s trust. Before the year ended, the four od them successfully mastered the art of occlumency. By the end of that year, they were able to establish quite a popular image in a good way.
Sixth Year This year, the Dark Phantasms finally made their debut by attacking a half-blood anonymously and signing: 'the dark phantasms' next to the unconscious victim. All year, at random times, they caused random half-bloods, not attacking one more than once, to spend nights in the school’s infirmary after various “accidents” caused by the mysterious dark phantasms. By the end of the year, half-bloods never walk along the corridors alone and the dark phantasms got away unpunished.
Seventh Year Melantha, along with Kirra, Ciardha and Adriana, were all amongst the students who were going to Hogwarts. Having read about the school, they found out that muggleborns were actually allowed to enroll in the said school and could not be more excited to target them upon arrival. However, since the four of them started signing the dark phantasms beside unconscious victims last year, they decided that they would attack in a more sly and subtle way when they came to Hogwarts. And probably, if they were able to pull it off great, some muggleborn student from Hogwarts or Beauxbatons will get expelled.[/ul]
Look in thy glass and tell the face thou viewest
Now is the time that face should form another;
Your name:
Have you read the rules?
Rp sample:
Narcissa Black had loved going to Hogwarts for the castle had always been her second home. Riding the Hogwarts express to school was something that she always looked forward to every summer. However, last school year’s events were still so fresh to her, so much so that it seemed like all of it just happened yesterday. She still could remember how she felt when Rupert, her ex boyfriend, started avoiding her. She still did not know why he did it. Narcissa honestly felt he just toyed with her and she felt angered and betrayed as much as she felt foolish. People just do not toy with a Black. Narcissa knew now that actually loving him was both foolish and unbecoming of her. Despite this, she still hoped the summer had knocked some sense into him and that he was minutes away from knocking on her compartment door, sliding it open and apologizing to her. She let out an audible sigh, knowing it was near impossible, as she hoisted her trunk up a seat with difficulty. She had the last compartment to herself so she did not care much about keeping up appearances.
Intending to dress up before meeting up with the head boy and girl, she opened her trunk to retrieve her Slytherin robes. Her thoughts drifted off to Lucius Malfoy again, the way he asked her out countless times, and the kiss they shared under a mistletoe… “Come off it Cissy.” She scolded herself. She and Rupert, although she regarded him now as her ex, never truly broke up and she was not about to entertain inappropriate thoughts about anyone, especially Lucius Malfoy, while she was in a relationship. Her fingers finally felt the familiar texture of her Slytherin robes and started retrieving it neatly, not wanting to dishevel the contents of her perfectly packed trunk. She was so wrapped in her thought and retrieving her robes when she heard a knock on her compartment door. She actually jumped a little before turning around and seeing a tall and slim girl with long blonde hair and dark grey eyes. “Merlin Roxanne!” She exclaimed as she unlocked the compartment door that she locked not more than five minutes ago.
The girl slipped into the compartment as Narcissa finished retrieving all that she needed from her trunk and closed it. “It’s so nice to see you too Narcissa.” Roxanne drawled sarcastically. “Since when did we start going for the last compartment and locking doors?” The tall girl smirked. The young Black just turned to her much taller blonde friend and offered her a small smile, not dignifying her question with a response, and helped her get her trunk into their compartment. “So, how was your summer?” The taller of the two girls inquired. “Eventful.” She then proceeded on telling her all about her family activities over the summer as put on her Slytherin Robes and pinned her shiny prefect badge. The girls continued to talk for a few more minutes until finally she was done straightening her Slytherin Robes.
The blonde talked about the latest gossips and Narcissa just nodded automatically from time to time. Roxanne loved to gossip and the young Black did not. It was probably one of their many differences. “Anyway, I’ve got gossip. About Ru-“ Narcissa held up a hand, silencing her friend.“Rupert, or anything about him, is no longer my business.” She eyed the other girl meaningfully. Inside, her heart was hammering. She still cared about Rupert but she was not going to admit that to anyone. As far as everyone was concerned, she was now over him. Narcissa noticed neither Roxanne’s piercing gaze nor her slight headshake. “Well I just thought you would not want to be the last one to know that he is now engaged to be married. It’s with a pureblood French Girl from Beauxbatons. Rumor has it that Rupert will start going there himself next school year.” The blonde girl said, her features looked like she smelled something foul. Narcissa felt her insides cave in but her features remained neutral. She was a Black and she was not to be affected by this kind of nonsense. “Tell him I extend my congratulations.”She said coolly and flipped her hair, stood up, ran a hand to straighten her robes, and fixed her gaze on the other girl who was now smirking. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to go meet up with the heads.”She stepped out of the compartment, poised. Her feet carried her to the Heads compartment as her mind floated. She felt like she hit rock bottom but she refused to let it show. After a couple of minutes walk, she raised her pale fist and knocked. When no answer came, she opened the compartment door and entered. At first she thought she was alone but then her peripheral vision caught some movement. “Oh hello, Andromeda. Sorry I woke you.” She smiled apologetically but felt relieved to see that she and her sister had the compartment to themselves. She really wanted to be alone but at the Hogwarts Express, it was impossible. She would rather share a compartment with her sister than with some other student at the moment.
If my slight muse do please these curious days,
The pain be mine, but thine shall be the praise
The form was made by Malena. The lines are taken from Shakespeare's sonnets. Feel free to edit the application if you want to, but please don't remove the credits
