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1. I don't mind Showenei (sp) but nothing more than this please.
2. Actually no more than that for either gender, whatever the sexuality.
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4. And if you give me cause to delete your roleplay i will, but I would rather you just obeyed the rules and everyone was happy.
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Astralise x. Astralise's forum. - Harry Potter Next generation rp(I suck at titles XP) A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | At this point, Tullia's three little brothers quietly edged into the room.
Five-year-old Cowan toddled up to his sister and hugged her legs. She patted his head softly, gently ruffling his brown hair.
Seven-year-old Bain sat on the wooden floor and stared at Severus Snape with the contemplating but not rude look that only seven-year-olds can give.
Nine-year-old Aiden was not so subtle.
"Wha's the man doin' to Ty? Is 'e makin' 'im better?"
Tullia could not say. | | | | neko
(1687 posts so far) | | Severus turned to his son. Wanting help. Lupus nodded. "Do you still have the dragon which did this?" He asked. "It's just we will need the claw..." He added quickly as his father carried on his work. | | | | A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | Tullia nodded.
"Yeah," she said, quietly, face pale and worried. "It's in that drawer, there. We kept it close in case it did some help." | | | | neko
(1687 posts so far) | | Lupus started to crush the claw into a fine powder. Then he handed it to his father, who stirred it into the potion. "Hmmm... do you have any mint?" He asked looking curious. | | | | A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | Dermot half-smiled at the boy.
"We're Dragon Tamers, son. We've got all sorts of stuff in the lab downstairs. Ye're welcome to use it." He gestured at the door.
Deirde didn't smile. She was too worried for her son.
"Aye, we've got stuff. But we were told by the 'Ealers at St. Mungo's tha' there were no cure fer Opaleye Poison." |
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