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Post by Heath Hufflepuff on Jul 4, 2018 19:46:47 GMT -6
((Open to whoever wants to join, especially Hayden Hufflepuff . This can go in really any direction)) Heath Hufflepuff, a renowned Curse-Breaker, waited at the platform for his younger siblings, or at least those who were going to Hogwarts. One of his siblings, Hayden, was the middle child and the closest to being an exact replica of their ancestor, Helga Hufflepuff. But Heath himself was a bit different. He'd always been one to follow rules, at least as far as the teachers were concerned. At night, he would go exploring, in search of curses to break or to the library to research curses and how to break them. The teachers eventually figured it out and, in time, Professor McGonagall suggested to the Minister of Magic at the time, Kingsley Shacklebolt, that he should hire Heath on as a Curse-Breaker. Under Hermione Granger, he was still the best Curse-Breaker the Wizarding world had ever seen. And now the eldest Hufflepuff child was the Head Curse-Breaker, having climbed the ranks at a steady rate in the past two years. He was rarely home, but when he was, it was to see his siblings off to school or greet them at the start of the holidays. He always had the perfect gifts for them when he saw them, and knew his siblings well enough to know what they liked. He stood at the platform, waiting for the train to depart. His brothers and sister would be there soon. He would surprise them then. |
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Post by Hayden Hufflepuff on Jul 31, 2018 18:29:48 GMT -6
Fourteen year old Hayden Hufflepuff came through the barrier and onto platform Nine and Three Quarters, trolley in front of him. His owl's cage was perched on top. Hayden wad ready for another year at Hogwarts, to have adventures with his friends, do good in his classes and bring pride to his family name. Three was pressure that came with being a Hufflepuff, sure. But, Hayden got along all right. Another thing Hayden couldn't wait for was all the sex he was going to have. Besides, being a horny teenager, Hayden was a bit of a sex maniac, he especially gas a thing for young, perky girls. He would do it with a guy too if the opportunity came along. Hayden had the reputation of a player among Hogwarts female students, but that didn't stop any of them from accompanying Hayden to the Room of Requirement for some alone time. In all honesty, it wasn't that serious his was careful and always had a supply of prevention potions and knew the formula by heart. His parent's didn't know and Hayden suspected neither did the teachers. But Hayden thought his brother Heath knew, Heath always knew everything somehow. Hayden didn't question it.
Speaking of Heath,Hayden saw him as soon as he pushed through the huge throng of people milling about on the platform.
Hayden smirked.
"Oi! So, I see the big bad, almighty, holier than thou Head-Cursebreaker, has graced us with his presence. Well, let me send an owl to Hyde at the Prophet, see if he can send one of his friends over for an interview!" Hayden called to Heath with a smirk, as he pushed his trolley over.
Hyde Hufflepuff was Hayden and Heath's brother, he was a best selling author already at only 19 and occasionally wrote for the Daily Prophet.
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Post by Heath Hufflepuff on Jul 31, 2018 19:35:22 GMT -6
Heath didn't fancy being called holier-than-thou, but when his brothers did it, he bit his tongue and resisted the urge to either Stupefy them or use the Full Body-Bind curse on them. At the moment, he was impatient. His siblings were late, as always. It was quarter to eleven, but they were still late in his mind. He simply watched the train, seeing the other children file into the metal beast. "Tick tock, brothers and sister.
Heath smirked and sighed when he heard Hayden, his least favourite brother - as if he did have a favourite, that wasn't really Heath's thing. "Hello little brother," he said, ignoring the kid's comment. "As you can see, I am on time, meaning, of course, that you are late. I've chosen to ignore your prior comment because I have much more important things to do than entertain our brother with little more than idle chatter. I do love him, but I have no time to entertain him with my extensive vocabulary when I could be doing my own job. Knowing Hyde, he works with Rita Skeeter, who has quite the reputation for twisting words." He turned to face his little brother, his expressionless face seemingly glaring into the young man's soul. "I suggest you keep your hands to yourself and your sexual organs stowed away this year, lest you give the family a bad reputation." Heath smirked, waiting for his brother's reaction.
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Post by Hayden Hufflepuff on Jul 31, 2018 19:56:59 GMT -6
"Oh, would you relax. I'm always very careful. If you think I was bad, you should hear the stories about father when he went to Hogwarts. You think I like to shag?" Hayden scoffs. "I will bring no shame on the family, brother, rest assured. Now, could you please act like you're happy to see me. Or that you care?" Hayden said his tone, sharper at that last bit. He was only joking with Heath and was very alarmed and did not appreciate his older brother's response. It was very hostile and.....tosser-ish.
"See you at Christmas, or maybe I won't. Now, that I see I'm not welcome around your presence."
Hayden then, puts his things on the train and finds a compartment, without waiting for Heath to respond.
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Post by Ryker Ravenclaw on Jul 31, 2018 23:34:59 GMT -6
Ryker stood at the platform, but joined the Hufflepuff clan upon spotting them. He walked over to the train, putting his things in the same compartment as Hayden. Seeing his friend's expression, he sat near him and watched him. "Is everything alright, Hayden? Who do I need to pummel with my extensive vocabulary?" Ryker could sense something was up, simply by his friend's various facial expressions. "You know you can tell me anything, Hay."
((Not my best post but eh lol))
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Post by Hayden Hufflepuff on Aug 1, 2018 9:35:32 GMT -6
Hayden laughed at that, Ryker always knew how to make him laugh.
"It's just Heath being an insufferable git. He reminds me exactly of the stories I heard of how Percy Weasley was back in the 90's. Like why does Heath have to be such an ass. If you could've seen the way he was looking at me, Ry. I'm telling you, it was filled was filled with nothing but absolute loathing. I don't know what's got into him, I always got on rather well. He's my brother for Merlin's sake!" Hayden sighed and then looked at Ryker.
"Thanks for letting me steam, mate." He said. Hayden had known Ryker forever. Some of the founding family members were good friends with each other and Hayden and Ryker's parents were no exception.They went round to each other's houses a lot as wee lads and still do. The two boys knew each other rather well before they got to Hogwarts and now Ryker was the Ron Weasley to Hayden's Harry Potter or the Sirius to his James.
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Post by Heath Hufflepuff on Aug 1, 2018 10:22:28 GMT -6
Heath smirked. He used a Listening Charm - one he’d created himself, one that wasn't taught by Professor Flitwick - to hear the conversation. Nevertheless, he boarded the train to talk to his brother. Upon getting to the compartment, he sat down. He looked at his brother and sighed. “You ought to know by now that I love you, Hayden. Always have, always will. Nothing about that ever changes.” He then sighed audibly. “You’re my brother, Hayden. Nothing can change that. There may be certain things I don’t approve of - for example, your many sexual escapades - but you’re still my brother and I still love you.” He put a reassuring hand on the younger male’s shoulder. “On that note, I’d like to give you something.” He reached into the satchel that was hanging on his shoulder and pulled out a thick journal. “It’s got all my notes on the things I discovered while attending Hogwarts, but it also serves as a communication device. Hence why you’ll see some writing by Madam Rakepick, the woman I took over the post of Head Curse-Breaker of Gringotts Wizarding Bank from.” Heath smiled, feeling the train shift. “Is it eleven o’clock already?”
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Post by Hayden Hufflepuff on Aug 1, 2018 11:31:37 GMT -6
Hayden looked down at the journal and smiled.
"Thanks, Heath. I love you too." Hayden said looking up at his older brother.
"I suppose I could take it easy with bedding my fellow students. I'll just have sex with Ryker, then." Hayden said with a chuckle and the look on his friend's face made him laugh even harder. Hayden supposed that he might have been a little hard on Heath, no one gets to pick their family after all, you have to learn to live with them.
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Post by Ryker Ravenclaw on Aug 6, 2018 0:47:54 GMT -6
Ryker perked up when he saw the book. “I may have to sneak that away from you, Hayden. It looks like an interesting read. Plus, books are kind of my thing.” He chuckled a bit. When he heard Hayden’s remarks about having sex with him, Ryker paled. “W-What? Why me? There’s plenty of other boys st school who would kill to be your sexual partner, trust me.”
((Blah.))
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Post by Heath Hufflepuff on Aug 6, 2018 1:10:10 GMT -6
((I’m going with your idea cuz it’s awesome .))
Heath smiled. “I know you do.” Then a huge smile crossed his face. A smile he smiled when he wanted to say ‘I know something you don’t’ without actually uttering the words. He’d received a letter from Professor McGonagall, asking him to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor. He had, of course, accepted the offer. If it allowed him to keep an eye on his brother and his little friends, he was all for it.
“Do you remember when I came home for the summer, and I opened a letter and smiled? Well, there’s a reason for that.” He smiled broadly, handing Hayden the letter. “Professor McGonagall has asked me to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts in the coming year. Since the position is no longer cursed, I could be employed for years to come.”
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Post by Hayden Hufflepuff on Aug 6, 2018 9:32:52 GMT -6
Hayden scanned the letter, surprise and disbelief coming over his face. His older brother was goung to be a teacher, going to be his teacher. That was both exciting and disconcerting at the same time. He handed the letter back to Heath.
"Congratulations, brother. I am happy for you. Can you please just promise me not to go all 'Percy Weasley' on me? I understand that you have to enforce the rules and everything, but just don't be overbearing all right? Give me some space."
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Post by Ryker Ravenclaw on Aug 6, 2018 9:57:46 GMT -6
Ryker smirked. “You have no idea how easy you two have it. Try having three older sisters. Whole different scenario.” He looked between the two. “They hog the bathroom every bloody morning at home, which is why I’m glad that I don’t share with them at school. I couldn’t stand it.” He looked between the brothers. “Be glad you only have one sister and trust me when I say that triplets are worse. Everything comes in triplicate - similar school uniforms, similar looking wands, and so on.”
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Post by Heath Hufflepuff on Aug 6, 2018 10:40:51 GMT -6
Heath chuckled at Ryker. “I suppose I’m glad that Hannah is my only sister, as I’m sure Hayden is too.” He then looked at his brother. “Of course. I’m not your head of house, after all.” He chuckled again, smiling. “Being a Curse-Breaker is definitely helpful, though, especially because I’m used to dealing with dark magic. He took the letter back, smiling. “I promise, little brother. Don’t you get all cocky on me, though.”
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Post by Hayden Hufflepuff on Aug 6, 2018 11:08:07 GMT -6
Hayden scoffs at that.
"Cocky? Do I look like a Gryffindor to you?"
Then Hayden turned to his friend.
"To answer your previous question, while yes I'm sure there are plenty of boys that would love to be my bed partner, now that I think about it, I don't want them. You're the one I would want, if I decided to take a male partner." Hayden said truthfully, though a smug smirk was on his face.
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Post by Ryker Ravenclaw on Aug 6, 2018 18:59:09 GMT -6
Ryker blushed. “Could we uh... stop talking about that?” He continued blushing, only getting redder and redder, at some point resorting to hiding behind ‘Hogwarts: A History’. He eventually realized that he’d never physically seen his ancestor’s diadem. A concentrated, yet angry look crossed his features, and he flipped the book around so his Hufflepuff compartment buddies could see the picture. “Hey, quick question: what in the bloody hell is this and why have I never seen it?”
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