FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
It was a new year, September first was always an exciting time. Albus Dumbledore watched all the seats filling up and he smiled a little, his head tilted as he watched the students interacting as they waited for the first years. One by one the first years where sorted, and he stood to address the students. “Welcome one and all to a new year at Hogwarts! I have a few start of the term announcements. I would like to introduce everyone to your new Potions Mistress and Teacher, Morgan Snow, and our new Defense Against the Dark Arts Teacher Tom Riddle!” there was a scattering of applause and Dumbledore bit back the urge to sneer at Tom Riddle, who was sitting at the end of the table with Ruby eyes. Dumbledore knew the man couldn't be trusted, but Morgan had insisted, and he'd had little choice.
“I would also like to introduce you all to Jamie Incaster, who will be joining the Sixth year Gryffindors!” because they where the only ones with an extra bed. Said sixth year Gryffindor's where none other than the famous Marauders. James, Peter, Remus, and Sirius where watching Jamie intently, curiously as they tried to figure out where he might have come from before Sirius broke the ice, reaching across the table to Jamie and Introducing himself, shaking the newcomers hand happily. Being that it was Sirius, he was probably hoping to get laid. Dumbledore watched the two newcomers with suspicion, he already knew Tom was Evil, bad, dangerous. But he wasn't sure about Morgan or Jamie. They had come from almost nowhere, they had good stories, but little paper trail to prove it. Dumbledore had only let them in to keep an eye on them. Morgan was, he was certain, in league with the Dark, on 'toms' side of the War that was just getting started. Dumbledore wasn't sure about Jamie, he was desperately hoping to sway the sixth year to his side of things. Him rooming with the Marauders would help with that, there was no one more Light, than James Potter.
He watched as Remus, the werewolves hair flowing down to the man's lower back, pulled back into a tight, neat braid, reached across the table, introducing himself as well. With the others helping him through the full moons, Remus looked handsome and clean in a way he would never look as an adult, Remus almost looked feminine, which was a shock compared to his future self, who had always looked sickly and haggard. James looked as handsome as ever, his messy hair styled as his eyes flashed over to Lily, trying to catch her attention as James shook Jamie's hand, introducing himself as well, Sirius snickering as he teased James about his 'Lily Obsession.' Tom, up at the Teachers Table, watched as well, his eyes scanning every house intently, looking for the trouble students and promise students alike, tilting his head to the teacher at his side. Morgan... the reason he had a job in the first place, not for the first time, Tom cursed himself for being unsocial. Was he supposed to thank her? Ignore her? He had no damn clue.
“I would also like to introduce you all to Jamie Incaster, who will be joining the Sixth year Gryffindors!” because they where the only ones with an extra bed. Said sixth year Gryffindor's where none other than the famous Marauders. James, Peter, Remus, and Sirius where watching Jamie intently, curiously as they tried to figure out where he might have come from before Sirius broke the ice, reaching across the table to Jamie and Introducing himself, shaking the newcomers hand happily. Being that it was Sirius, he was probably hoping to get laid. Dumbledore watched the two newcomers with suspicion, he already knew Tom was Evil, bad, dangerous. But he wasn't sure about Morgan or Jamie. They had come from almost nowhere, they had good stories, but little paper trail to prove it. Dumbledore had only let them in to keep an eye on them. Morgan was, he was certain, in league with the Dark, on 'toms' side of the War that was just getting started. Dumbledore wasn't sure about Jamie, he was desperately hoping to sway the sixth year to his side of things. Him rooming with the Marauders would help with that, there was no one more Light, than James Potter.
He watched as Remus, the werewolves hair flowing down to the man's lower back, pulled back into a tight, neat braid, reached across the table, introducing himself as well. With the others helping him through the full moons, Remus looked handsome and clean in a way he would never look as an adult, Remus almost looked feminine, which was a shock compared to his future self, who had always looked sickly and haggard. James looked as handsome as ever, his messy hair styled as his eyes flashed over to Lily, trying to catch her attention as James shook Jamie's hand, introducing himself as well, Sirius snickering as he teased James about his 'Lily Obsession.' Tom, up at the Teachers Table, watched as well, his eyes scanning every house intently, looking for the trouble students and promise students alike, tilting his head to the teacher at his side. Morgan... the reason he had a job in the first place, not for the first time, Tom cursed himself for being unsocial. Was he supposed to thank her? Ignore her? He had no damn clue.