This is Atop Mount Greylock, a modern day Ilvermorny rpg. At Greylock, we ignore the existence of the characters of Harry Potter and create all original characters so that we can be free to play in the world created by our Queen, JKR.
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Posted: Feb 6 2018, 05:48 PM
Age / 17
Blood Type / Pureblood
Hometown / France
Taken / Logan Beaumont IV
Author Alias / SAS
Post Count/ 122
Warning: Minor Violence
The Worldly Wizard
A recent attack on South Carolina Representative Austin Braswell has supporters of the Seer Registration Bill in an uproar. It is believed that the attacker was a blonde female, standing 5’8”, possibly an animagus in the form of a rat. Head of the South Carolina Aurors Department, Hudson Fairfield had this to say, “We are asking everyone to please remain calm while we do everything in our power to obtain this individual. If spotted, please do not approach, as she is considered armed and dangerous. Anyone with information should contact me via owl or call 1-88-INFO-ANON.” He further went on to state, “At this time, the Aurors Department would like to extend their prayers to Braswell and his family.” Representative Braswell is expected to make a full recovery. The family has asked for their privacy at this time.
The attack has created quite the controversy. Many supporters of the Seer Registration Bill believe that the attack was planned by the opposition. While no further violence has occurred, tensions are high as both sides continue their debates.
Bridget stopped reading the article and pushed the paper away in disgust. It was only going to get worse. Last night, she had a vision of a younger girl, maybe eight or nine. She had been outside, playing. Coming home, she saw her mother arguing with their neighbor. It was about her. The neighbor knew what she was, knew she was different. Her mother had always said that she was special. The neighbor, it was another woman, older than her mom, spotted her. She was coming towards her. She looked angry. She wanted to run to her mom, but the neighbor was blocking her. The woman pulled out her wand. Then, nothing. Bridget didn’t know what had happened after that. She hoped that the girl had made it to her mother, but…Bridget took a deep breath. Focus. Calm. She needed to begin preparing herself for whatever might come.
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