Welcome to TB, an all levels Harry Potter roleplay with no word count. Our purpose is to go through the books with one exception: the addition of original characters and what changes that makes.
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Post by GUðUNDUR ÞÓrðARSON on Jun 14, 2024 18:57:54 GMT -5
Four years had been that he spent at Hogwarts, and yet it had never been enough. Every once in a while, Guðundur seemed to find a secret and it was most exciting. This time it was a room he had heard from one of the seventh-year students, a room of requirements. Instead of asking around, he took a couple of books about Hogwarts in the library and looked for information. Once found, he discovered that the room was on the seventh floor and accessed it by thinking about it, once achieved the door could materialize. It was really interesting. He had never tried before... Before carrying out his little mission, he had to prepare quite well the plan, choosing the outfit and something that would allow him to pass away. He grabbed his wand and left the common room while eating a sandwich. Staying relaxed and pretending he wasn’t going to carry out his mission would keep him out of trouble. As far as Guðundur knew, the best way to avoid suspicion was to stay distracted and ignore what was happening to his surroundings, which he had improved in this little skill.
He climbed the stairs to the seventh floor. Fortunately there was no one to stop him. He smirked, looking around “Luck must be in my favor.” he muttered, finishing the sandwich, and that’s when he reached the area where the secret room was supposedly. He was thinking of an empty room, and then he turned around times without moving from the place. The door did not appear. The boy was surprised, trying to make sure it was the right place. He took out a folded piece of paper and examined it, checking and in fact, it was in the right place. Was it really going to be difficult? Well, Guðundur was a stubborn boy and he wasn’t someone who could give up easily. He tried several times, but there was no success. He began to question the existence of such a room and that could be an invention that could be a refuge. Or had they already removed it? Thinking of making a final attempt and his mind more relaxed, he repeated the process but thinking of a room full of cushions, being easier to imagine. The door materialized, to the boy’s surprise with a smile on his face.
Guðundur used his hand to use the knob and access the interior of the room, forgetting to close the door, and being absorbed in admiring the beauty of this place, he did not realize that someone had joined him. And he noticed when he heard a soft noise of closing a door.
Post by GEORGE WEASLEY II on Jun 15, 2024 14:40:21 GMT -5
The staircase had taken him to the wrong floor again. George had some astronomy homework to hand in, and of course he ended up on the seventh floor rather than the astronomy tower. He said a few curse words under his breath and stomped his foot on the staircase, before it began to move away from him and leave him standing in the hallway.
He looked around with a huff. Who knew when the staircase would next swing his way? It was then that he noticed a room he'd never seen before. He frowned and headed towards the shadows. Because of course he would. Sensible choice to walk into the new shadow-filled room when you're all alone, right?
As he entered, it began to look far less scary. It actually seemed to be quite lovely. He noticed his dormmate standing there, and he spoke up.
"You okay there Guðundur? Are we allowed in here...?" he spoke, with a few hesitant steps in the boy's direction. George offered him a little half smile and turned back towards the room.
Post by GUðUNDUR ÞÓrðARSON on Jul 10, 2024 15:36:57 GMT -5
Guðundur was looking at the room, until someone else’s presence caught his attention. He turned and smiled as he saw a familiar “Howdy!” he waved a wide smile, stretching his arms as he looked around “You really see this place, don’t you?” he asked softly, wondering what was hovering over his roommate’s head. The boy laughed loudly, hearing that if they were allowed to be here “I think we are allowed to be here as long as we are within the time frame we can be outside the common room.” he muttered with a frown, not sure what the situation was like. He walked up to a cushion to take a seat and made himself comfortable, observing how the whole place offered a welcoming atmosphere “It’s probably a place where people seek to be alone, which was what I thought but I intended to find this place.” began to wander, being in a thoughtful way about where they were.
The food magically appeared “Gotcha! This looks like the Great Hall Room!” he exclaimed, his face shone with excitement “There’s a lot of food. Maybe it wasn’t a bad idea to come here after all, so now I can taste the food properly. Do you want to join me?” he asked as he was having a pastry shop although he had a piece of chocolate on his lower lip. Guðundur was well known for his passion for cooking, also that his goal was to become a chef at some point in his future. But for now he had to concentrate on his studies. On more than one occasion he had been told that he had a future ready to be a very young fourteen-year-old. He sighed and looked at George, “Has someone caught your eye?” he asked, taking a sip of the orange juice, which was one of his favorites. He didn’t pretend to be nosy but sometimes that kind of topic helped a lot to break the ice and have some conversation.
Post by GEORGE WEASLEY II on Jul 11, 2024 4:23:58 GMT -5
The promise of food was enough to lure George in. He grinned and took a piece of chocolate for himself. He spent a few minutes marvelling as his surroundings appeared around the pair. What kind of magic was this?!
Guðundur's question took him off guard though. He had got his eye on somebody... Levi Hilfiger actually. The pair had met at a study group a few weeks prior, and for some reason George just could not get him out of his mind. But that was surely just because he was so cool, right? And a prefect, right? It can't be because of that almost three-dimensional platinum blonde hair and the way it fell across his forehead, or the way his eyes glittered in the sunlight in the courtyard....
"No. Why? Has someone said something? I'm happy, me. You know. Single pringle. Don't need anyone by my side. Nope. Just me and my bros. Two bros just having fun learning charms. No girls. No unnecessary emotions!" he stammered and fumbled as he rushed a response to the boy.
Post by GUðUNDUR ÞÓrðARSON on Aug 2, 2024 17:25:53 GMT -5
The whole room was flooded with the soft, sweet taste of food, and he was far more than delighted. He rushed to his seat, crossed his legs and began checking the plates, carefully examining before making a decision about what he wanted to eat. It took a while for him to decide what he was going to eat before he ended up opting for croissants. He cut it in half and then butter the bread, then add cheese and sweet ham “What’s your favorite dish?” asked amicably, looking at him with the sparkling-eyes which in turn opened his mouth to give a bite to the piece of croissant he had made with some extra ingredients. He rushed to respond “I’m open to the variety of plates but if they have to be my favorites, I prefer it is a croissant with some extra ingredients, like ham and cheese, or a piece of frankfurt.” he explained nodding his head, enjoying the delicious taste. He was beyond happy right now.
The boy frowned, hearing the denial that there was no one who would have caught George’s eye. What surprised him most was the way he had explained, as if he sounded rushy and mentioned twice the word bros. The boy decided it was better not to press him, raising both eyebrows “Never mind. And I’m interested in two guys, there’s one that is very adorable who has curly hair and an adorable smile.” he commented and his face shone as he spoke of him. It was obvious that the boy had really caused havoc in the young werewolf’s heart. He had never had the chance to talk to anyone about his crush, but being an open book, he still sinned a little by sharing a bit more information than needed. He was not very aware of what he had said, because when talking about him, all his senses of rationality were blinded by that boy with the adorable smile. And worst of all, he had never spoken to his crush before.
Post by GEORGE WEASLEY II on Aug 3, 2024 9:30:29 GMT -5
George softened slightly. Although he was almost certain that he liked boys, he had never even considered them in the light that Guðundur was speaking about them. It was clear that the boy was smitten with whoever was on his mind. He leaned forward and listened intently.
"Curly hair... a great smile. Man. If I had curly hair, you could be talking about me." he winked as he spoke to Guðundur and let out a small laugh. "Anyways. My favourite food is cheesecake. Now tell me who your crush is." George was as upfront as ever.
