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[hexappeal]

WHO: A bunch of magic lamers.
WHERE: Dunwich, Massachusetts.
WHEN: Friday, September 2nd through Sunday, September 4th.
WARNINGS: TBA. There's bound to be something.
SUMMARY: Herp derp.
FORMAT: Whatever you feel like!


Let's get it on.

■ Friday, September 2nd.
■ Saturday, September 3rd.
■ Sunday, September 4th.

Comments

[onewrongword]

[Snape's eyes flash as he steps just within Neville's personal bubble, glowering down at him; the boy will soon be as tall as he, he knows-- but for this moment, he enjoys this last time to look down on Neville Longbottom.]

Silence. You have no idea what I do or do not deserve. You haven't even begun to earn the right to speak of who you has earned your respect. You're not yet a man. Don't forget that, boy.

[superbology.livejournal.com]

I-I've every right. You're not my professor anymore.

[onewrongword]

No, thankfully, the City removes that burden from me, as does your complete ineptitude in the subjects I teach.

That does not, however, give you the right to be flippant with me, boy. I may not be able to take points from your miserable house, but I am still here, and you will find I am not going away.

You are not rid of me yet, Mr. Longbottom. Inversely, I am not yet relieved of the burden of cleaning up your messes. I assure you, when I am, hallelujahs will be sung.