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Distortia Joined: 13 January 2008 Posts: 527 Location: Over the sea	Posted: Saturday 23 August 2008 12 56 55 am    Post subject: Re: Next Generation 2 in topic:Next Generation 2 Geneve's eyes fluttered open and she found herself lying on the a very comfortable bed. She was shocked with the change of location, but didn't move until she knew where she was. She looked turned only her head and saw Damien looking at a piece of parchment on his table. It was very old looking, and when she squinted her eyes, she could see words forming on it. Her arms were by her sides and she instinctively reached for the pocket in her robes where the parchment from Nicolaus was stored away. When she couldn't feel it, she sat bolt upright and reached out as if to stop Damien where he stood. She yelled "Wait!!!" and Damien took such surprise that he looked up and drew his wand all in one motion. Geneve's breath caught in her throat; the look on Damien's face was like none she had seen on him before; he meant to harm her. "I...." Geneve stuttered. Damien's expression changed from defensive to relieved.
DucksRMagical Joined: 28 December 2006 Posts: 2090 Location: Boycotting All Future Warner Brothers Films	Posted: Wednesday 20 August 2008 09 02 06 pm    Post subject: Re: Albus Potter and the Tracks They Left Behind in topic:Albus Potter and the Tracks They Left Behind Last chapter before I go to school! Not sure when I'll next update, but I'll try to do it soon. Comments, questions, and general reviews are always appreciated! Chapter 17: Animagi When Albus woke up the next morning, he found that he was overcome with nerves about stealing his father's Invisibility Cloak. Albus had been so caught up in the excitement about the map the night before that he hadn't really given it a second thought. But now that the idea had simmered overnight, he realized that the plan might go horribly wrong. What had he been thinking? Stealing the Invisibility Cloak? That was exactly what Washburn had been trying to do the previous year. Of course, Albus was technically only borrowing the Cloak, as he intended to sneak it back right after he was done with his late night stroll to the Shrieking Shack, but still. What if his dad discovered it missing? Was that even likely? Albus had no idea how often Harry used his cloak nowadays. He probably didn't have much use for it at Hogwarts because teachers could roam around wherever and whenever they wanted. Albus didn't even know where his father kept the cloak. He was planning on just trying a summoning charm as James had done to retrieve the Marauder's Map. Albus just hoped that the cloak attempt would go just as smoothly. Harry still hadn't noticed that the Map was missing. Either that or he knew James took it and was just letting him keep it. As Albus's thoughts went to the original Marauder's Map, he remembered that he still hadn't given it back to James. Albus remained distracted throughout his morning classes and by the time lunch came, he was almost as nervous as he had been for the first Quidditch match. Nobody said much as Albus picked at his food, well nobody except Kaden. Kaden rambled on about his morning classes until he had to leave for Potions a short while later. Once he was gone, Albus was free to talk about their plan. "I'm not sure if this is going to work." "It worked for the Marauder's Map," Rose reminded him. "I know, but still...." "It's got to work," John insisted, "How else will we sneak down to," he lowered his voice, "you know, without being caught?" "There isn't any other way," Matt replied, "We'll get caught if we don't have the cloak." "We might get caught when we're trying to steal it," Albus commented. "No we won't," John assured him, "And even if we do, we'll just be caught by your dad. It's not like we'll get in trouble with Filch or anything." "But we'll get caught by Filch if we try to sneak out at night without the cloak," Matt whispered. "Right," John agreed, "So we're off to steal the cloak." Albus groaned, "Doesn't anyone else think this might not work?" "Trust me, Albus," Rose said, "It'll work. We'll sneak the cloak back before Uncle Harry even knows it's gone." "He's leaving now," Amanda pointed to the staff table, "We'll just wait a couple more minutes." "I don't think we should all go," Rose announced, "It'll look suspicious if we all go into his office. I think just me and Albus should go." "Good idea," Matt agreed, "No one will think anything of it if the two of you go into his office." Albus nodded. That was probably the best way to do it. If all five of them went, chances are they would make enough noise to attract another teacher. Albus was relieved that Rose was going to go, though. She was much better at summoning charms than Albus was. "We'll wait for you in the Room," Matt stood up. John and Amanda followed suit. "See you in a bit." "Bye," Rose grinned at them. She and Albus loitered a few minutes longer at the Gryffindor table before Rose gestured that it was time to go. Albus and Rose had lingered long enough at the table that the corridors were practically empty, save for a few straggling students who were much more intent on making it to class than giving Albus and Rose a second glance. They quietly made their way to Harry's office, narrowly avoiding Peeves near Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. Judging from the loud cries that were emitted from the bathroom, Peeves had just finished making fun of poor Myrtle. The corridor that Harry's office was in was entirely deserted when Albus and Rose descended upon it. Albus was very happy about this. Maybe they would get away with it. Albus tried to open the door, but it was locked. "Merlin!" he shouted and looked at Rose. Rose didn't look in phased in the least. "Just use Alohamora." Albus looked at her skeptically. Why would Harry bother to lock his door with a charm that anyone could open? "Just do it," Rose insisted, "He's got a charm on there that recognizes his magical signature. Yours will be close enough to his that it'll open for you, too. It worked with James last year. It won't work with me, though. I tried. James thought it was incredibly funny. "All right," Albus replied and pointed his wand at the lock. "Alohomora." The lock clicked and Albus turned the handle. It opened. The cousins quietly crept inside, carefully shutting the door behind them. Harry's office looked much like it had the last time Albus had been in it. Parchment, books, and other miscellaneous objects were strewn around all over the place, cluttering up the desk, couch, and chair. The bedroom door had been left open and Albus could see that that room was just as messy, with robes laying on the bed and copies of the Prophet on the floor. "Does he ever clean up?" Rose asked disgustedly, "I mean, really. This is worse than James's room." "James gets it from Dad," Albus laughed, "Mum makes both of them clean up but Mum's not here, so Dad can just do what he wants." "I'll bet it's somewhere in there," Albus pointed to the bedroom and started walking towards it. Rose followed and soon they were in the tiny bedroom. Albus guessed that the cloak was either in Harry's trunk or the wardrobe. Rose must have been thinking the same thing. She wrenched the trunk open and pointed her wand at it. "Accio Invisibility Cloak," she shouted. Nothing happened. "Great," Albus groaned, "It's not here." "Wait," Rose said as she crept closer to Harry's trunk, "I'm pretty sure Uncle Harry mentioned that you can't use a summoning charm on the cloak." Albus thought for a moment and then remembered his dad telling him that once. "Oh, yeah. Well, now what are we going to do?" "We'll do it the hard way," Rose sighed, "You take the wardrobe, I'll take the trunk." Albus shook his head as he stepped over to his dad's wardrobe. This was going to take forever. They would certainly get caught before they found it. Albus carefully weeded through his dad's stuff, being careful to put it all back exactly as he found it. "Got it!" Rose announced, "Bottom of the trunk!" Albus felt an immense relief as Rose held up the cloak. They did it! They actually found the cloak! Nothing was stopping them now. They were going to find out the secrets of the second map. "There. Told you we'd get it," Rose grinned, "Now let's get out of here." Albus nodded, happy to do as Rose said. He certainly didn't want to get caught in his dad's office with the Invisibility Cloak. Rose handed him the cloak and he stuffed it into his robes. Once Albus and Rose were certain that the room looked just as it had when they got there, they quietly left. Neither of them said a word as they walked quickly to the Room of Requirement. Relief washed over Albus like waves over sand when he made it into the Room a few minutes later. They hadn't been caught! Albus's heart still beat fast with adrenaline as he ran into the Room and grinned at his friends. The thrill of what he and Rose had done was starting to hit him. He had taken the Invisibility Cloak. It was the first Marauder-like thing he had done. He knew this was exactly what the Marauders had wanted him to do. To break rules and not get caught. "Did you get it?" John ran over with a glimmer of excitement in his eyes. Matt and Amanda were right behind him sporting identical grins on their faces. "Sure did," Albus smiled and pulled the silvery cloak out of his robes. "It was incredibly easy," Rose laughed. "I found it right in Uncle Harry's trunk." "Can I hold it?" Matt asked in awe. Albus handed him the cloak. "This is incredible," Matt whispered. "I'm holding one of the Hallows. I wish I could tell my dad about this." "You'll be able to eventually. My dad just wants to get to know him first." Matt put the cloak on and disappeared from view. He reappeared a few seconds later. "That is so cool." "Let me try," John took the cloak and wrapped it around himself. They spent the next few minutes passing the cloak around and trying it on. "You three ought to see if you fit," Rose announced. Albus nodded and took the cloak back from Amanda. John and Matt stood next to him as he threw the cloak over their heads. Albus had been under the cloak with James, Lily, and his cousins before, so he was used to how cramped it was, but his friends weren't. "Watch it," John snapped as Matt stepped on his foot. "Sorry," Matt muttered. "This is going to be difficult." "Can you see us?" Albus asked. "Nope," Rose said, "Walk around the room a few times." The boys walked slowly around the room, making sure not to expose any of their limbs. John and Matt started to get the hang of it after a few minutes of practice and they were soon able to go a little faster. "Perfect," Amanda announced after the fourth time they circled the room. "I'm still amazed by that cloak." "What night should we do this?" John asked after they took the cloak off. "I say Saturday because I've got Quidditch practice that morning and I'm going to have to get some sleep Friday night or Georgia will spend the whole time yelling at me to wake up," Albus explained, "That good with you two?" "Sure," John agreed. Matt nodded. "Then we're set," Albus replied, "Saturday night, we sneak into the Shrieking Shack." "You're turning into quite the trouble maker, Albus," Rose laughed, "The Marauders would be proud." ****** The next day Rose decided to start her research on the transference charm. Albus and the others went with her and it didn't take long to find the right book. Rose found it in a copy of Advanced Charms and after she read a bit about the charm she decided that it was going to be difficult but not impossible for her to do. She decided to master that charm before trying to find the charm to keep Kaden quiet. That one was going to be harder to find since they didn't even know the name of it. Rose checked out the Advanced Charms book under the menacing glare of Madam Pince. It looked to Albus like she was just burning to demand what they were up to and deny them the book. But, she couldn't since the book wasn't in the Restricted Section. Rose spent the next few days trying to figure the charm out. There wasn't much Albus could do to help her, so he just did his homework and watched her. Albus thought the charm looked incredibly complicated and he was glad that Rose had volunteered to learn it. Rose was having a bit of difficulty mastering the charm, though. By the time Saturday night rolled around, she still hadn't managed to reproduce much of anything. Albus kept reassuring her that she would eventually get it. The charm was well beyond the O.W.L. level and it stood to reason that it would be hard for her. This did not suit Rose well and she was quite frustrated by it. If there was one thing that drove Rose mad, it was having trouble learning something. "Why don't you take a break?" Albus suggested while they were in the common room on Saturday night. "You've been at it for days." "Maybe you're right," Rose sighed. She had been trying for the past hour to reproduce her name onto another piece of parchment. "I'll just relax for a while." She pulled out her Transfiguration book and opened it to one of the later chapters. "I don't know how you can consider that relaxing," John screwed up his face in disgust. "What are you doing anyway?" Kaden asked loudly, looking up from his Herbology essay. "Extra credit charms homework," Rose lied. "Oh," Kaden looked vaguely shocked that Rose would need extra credit. "I'm doing it for the fun of it," Rose explained. "You'll get it eventually," Kaden told her, "You're smart." "Thanks, Kaden," Rose smiled at him. Albus had no doubt that Rose would figure the charm out eventually. It was just taking her longer than she expected. Albus was in no rush because the charm would be useless until they got all the paw prints they needed. That wouldn't happen until after Christmas. John hadn't managed to find a rat in Potions on Friday, but he was keeping his eyes peeled. The group stayed in the common room for another couple hours, waiting until it was completely empty. Albus thought Kaden would never go to bed, but shortly after eleven he finally gave in to his fatigue and went up to his dormitory. Eventually, Albus and his friends were the only ones left. "Ready?" Albus asked. John and Matt nodded. Albus rummaged in his bag and pulled out the cloak. "I've got the parchment in my robe. I think we're set." "Let's do it," John stood up. "Good luck," Amanda said as the three boys pulled the cloak around themselves. "We'll be waiting." "See you in a bit," Rose told them as she held the portrait open for them to leave. "Don't get caught." "We won't," Albus assured her. "I've got the Map." Albus wasn't nearly as nervous about sneaking out of the castle as he had been about stealing the cloak. And clearly he was breaking more rules this evening than he had the other day. He figured it had something to do with the fact that stealing the cloak was something his father would be disappointed in, whereas sneaking out would just get him in trouble with another teacher. Whatever the reason, Albus felt almost excited about this evening. The only time he had really snuck out after curfew was when he had his first Occlumency dream the previous year. Tonight's escapade was a much better circumstance. Besides, Albus was a bit excited about following the tunnel to the Whomping Willow and seeing the inside of the Shrieking Shack. He felt kind of guilty about this because he knew Matt didn't want them to and was only agreeing to this for the sake of the new map. Albus motioned for them to stop before they started down the stairs. He took out the Map and scanned it for a couple minutes. Filch was currently striding along the third floor corridor. They would have to be careful about that. They could easily run right into him. Peeves was flitting around a classroom on the fourth floor, no doubt wreaking havoc for one of the teachers to fix in the morning. Luckily, all of the teachers were in their offices. All they had to worry about were Filch and Peeves. Albus wondered when Filch slept. It seemed that he was always patrolling the corridors. Albus, John, and Matt continued their cautious trek down to the Entrance Hall, with Albus glancing at the Map every few minutes. The boys made it down to the third floor corridor without trouble, but Albus immediately noticed Filch creeping along the corridor, muttering about insolent children. Albus gave his friends a worried look as they quietly moved towards the nearest stair case. Albus held his breath as Filch passed them. Filch continued on his way without even noticing the three invisible boys. Albus was very happy when they made it onto the second floor and even happier when they got to the front doors and found that Filch left them unlocked. That was the one thing that could have gone wrong with their plan. Rose had tried to teach him a few more complex unlocking spells but he wasn't very good at them and was hoping he wouldn't need to use them. "Made it!" John let out a huge breath once the castle doors were shut. "Not quite," Matt replied. "Yeah, but at least we can talk now. I wish this cloak would cover up noise, too. Reckon we can take the cloak off?" "No," Albus answered immediately. "What if one of the teachers is looking out the window? Or if Hagrid is wandering around?" Albus loved Hagrid, but he wouldn't want to have to explain why he was sneaking down to the Whomping Willow in the dead of night if the lovable half-giant caught them. The three boys continued along the path that lead them through the grounds. There was about six inches of snow on the ground and the air was bitingly cold. Albus was glad he remembered his cloak, but was still a bit chilly. He continued to check the Map every couple of minutes, but so far the grounds were deserted. Albus had hoped they would be able to walk faster once they were on the grounds, but he had been wrong. It was still awkward for the three of them to stay concealed under the cloak and it was even harder now because Matt was slowing down. "Are you all right?" Albus asked after the cloak almost slipped off of him. "Fine," he panted. "Just the moon. Let's keep going." Albus looked from his friend's tired face to the sky. The almost full moon was shining down on the ground, illuminating it enough that Albus hadn't bothered to light his wand. "We should have done this earlier in the week," Albus commented, remembering the disastrous detention with Filch the other month. "No, I'm fine," Matt assured him, "It won't be full until Tuesday." Albus looked at him skeptically but didn't say anything else. He and John slowed down their pace to match Matt's, although Albus thought it would be better for them to speed up in order to reach the tree faster. Eventually, they reached the Whomping Willow. The three boys paused just beyond the reach of the branches and Albus and John looked to Matt for instructions. "We're not going to be able to get into the hole wearing the cloak," Matt explained. Albus nodded and took it off, stuffing it into his robes. "All right," Matt continued, pulling out his wand. "I'll just disable the wards." He muttered something quietly and pointed his wand at the tree. Albus strained to listen to the spell but he couldn't hear it. "Now what?" John asked, jumping out of the way of one of the branches. Matt walked around to the other side of the tree with Albus and John following. Matt bent over, searched through the snow, and picked up a long stick, stumbling and shivering a little as he stood up. He pressed his hand to his head, wincing a little. "Headache," he answered to Albus and John's questioning stares. He dodged one of the tree's branches and stuck the long stick into the tree's trunks. The branches immediately froze and the Whomping Willow looked just as tame as any of the other trees on the grounds. "Quick, before they start again," Matt stumbled towards the tree and disappeared down the passageway. Albus, who had already been in the tunnel once, gestured for John to go first. Albus followed his friends and made it into the hole just as the branches started flailing again. Albus and John lit their wands and looked around the cramped tunnel while Matt put the wards back up. "Let's go," Matt announced once he was done. "This is honestly pretty cool," John said in awe as they started down the passageway, "Kinda spooky, but cool." Matt sent him a dirty look. "I mean, besides the whole werewolf thing," John replied quickly. Albus could see what John meant. It was kind of a neat tunnel, although very dark and sort of damp. The good thing was that it was slightly warmer than outside. The ceiling was low and Albus had to crouch down a little in order to walk. There were rocks and roots along the path, but the whole atmosphere was quite exciting. Albus loved wandering through secret passageways and this one wasn't any different. He was excited about finally being able to follow it. His dad had told him about this tunnel and the Shrieking Shack numerous times, but always said no when Albus asked if he could go explore it. Now he was finally getting to do it. Granted, he was breaking about a dozen school rules to do it, but it was worth it. They followed the tunnel for what felt like at least a half hour. The thrill of it was beginning to wear off as Albus got colder. The month of December was not a convenient time to be doing this. By the time they reached the Shrieking Shack, Albus was ready to crawl into his warm four-poster bed and go to sleep. John's excitement had waned as well and he was looking disgruntled from the long, chilly walk. Matt, despite the fact that they were no longer being pelted by the moonlight, didn't look much better than he had earlier. He looked incredibly exhausted and was breathing as heavily as if he'd just run a marathon. "How do you possibly make it here before the full moon?" John asked, out of breath. "You're practically falling asleep by the time you go down here." "I'm...not really...sure," Matt replied in between breaths, "Madam Pomfrey...helps." "Well, next time I can't sleep I'll just walk up and down this a few times," John joked. "In. Here," Matt panted as he opened an old looking door that creaked as he opened it. Albus and John quietly followed him through it, into a very decrepit looking room. Albus was shocked at what he saw. Broken furniture lay everywhere, a lot of it covered in dried blood. There wasn't anything that remained unbroken. Pieces of tables, chairs, and couches were all over the place with bite marks on them. There was a staircase nearby that looked like it had been gnawed on numerous times. Albus swallowed as he realized that his friend was the one who caused all the damage. "What did all this?" John asked slowly. Matt glared at him. "Use your brain," he snapped. John looked from him to the broken furniture and back again. "Oh," he said quietly, "sorry." "It's all right," Matt sighed and sat down on the floor near the fireplace. He leaned his head against the wall. "See why I didn't really want you to come here?" "Yeah," Albus and John nodded. "It's one thing for you to know what I am," Matt continued, "But another to see what I actually do, what I could do..." his voice trailed off. Albus knew what he wanted to say, but couldn't. What he could do if he wasn't in the Shrieking Shack during the full moon. "But you're not really you then. You're the wolf." "I guess," Matt said quietly. "You know what we could do, though," John replied, "Become Animagi." "What?!" Albus and Matt shouted at the same time. "Become Animagi," John repeated, "If we're trying to become the next Marauders, we might as well do it properly."
choki Joined: 1 May 2003 Posts: 3150 Location: In the Land of chicken worshippers, trying to open a fried chicken fastfood chain	Posted: Tuesday 19 August 2008 08 58 44 am    Post subject: Re: Next Generation 2 in topic:Next Generation 2 Nikolaus took a quick peek at Valencia. He was unsure if it would even be a good time to talk to her at the moment. Although she had hidden her emotions well, he could feel something was not right, especially the way she looked at him - a look he had never seen before. Figuring that it would be best to avoid a direct confrontation with her, Nikolaus stood up and straightened his robes. "Apologies, but I have some errands to run."
magicboy Joined: 24 May 2007 Posts: 67	Posted: Monday 18 August 2008 04 43 37 am    Post subject: Re: Cool game idea in topic:Cool game idea you have some good ideas, here is mine, riley gave some ideas aswel. I think that we should be able to go to diagon alley and well the game should evolve and we should be able to choose between the three schools. Visit the schools that are not shown like the school in salem and we choose our own wands and robes and what quidditch possition we want. We can upgrade our magic so we start off with basic spells. We can go through different lessons properly and and interact with everyone, we can start clubs, duel and go to hogsmeade and stuff. We could go to the forbidden forest and maybe own a shop, that being a future thing where we can play as the children of the future. How about we can create spells and houses, we can have a shop that sells spells and magical houses. Maybe we could explore forbbidden forest and maybe even discover creatures... You choose the side of good or evil... if these are some of the same stuff sorry
Distortia Joined: 13 January 2008 Posts: 527 Location: Over the sea	Posted: Friday 15 August 2008 09 08 00 am    Post subject: Re: Next Generation 2 in topic:Next Generation 2 Geneve watched as the words appeared on the partchment. She stood up and placed it in her robes. Leaving her quill and bag outside, she re entered the great hall. She closed her eyes and reached inside her robes for her wand. The bees were everywhere now, and ppl were too wrapped up in trying to get away from them to see what she was doing. She searched her mind, and a flash of images raced behind her eyelids. Then, she felt a rush a happiness overcome her as she opened her eyes, waved her wand and said "Mutatio Papilio" under her breath. The bees instantly turned to thousands of butterflies, in every colour and species. Geneve watched as they fluttered about. The whole Great Hall went quiet as the butterflies ascended up into the enchanted ceiling and then out the open windows. Geneve let her breath out, and then one of the teachers was trying to restore order. Geneve returned to her quill, took out the parchment and wrote "Mischief managed. I should like to learn how to cast happier spells like that more often. Can we start my lessons soon? And thank you."
DucksRMagical Joined: 28 December 2006 Posts: 2090 Location: Boycotting All Future Warner Brothers Films	Posted: Monday 11 August 2008 11 19 03 am    Post subject: Re: Next Generation 2 in topic:Next Generation 2 Galena listened carefully to what the Aurors were saying. She herself didn't mind at all if a Ministry Auror was present on the grounds, she just wished he had sent her an owl ahead of time. As it was, Galena was completely unprepared to welcome the man or offer him a room. She took the letter from him and stowed it in her robes, not wanting to open it in front of the others. Galena then turned to Damien, "This office is perfectly safe for private conversations. I have put the greatest level of protection charms on it possible. Nobody will overhear us. I understand your wanting Dumbledore to hear this, but seeing as his portrait, as well as my office, are currently in ruins, that is not possible. Perhaps we could converse again once the goblins have finished the renovations." Geneve spoke up just then and Galena glanced away from Damien and to the girl. She seemed to think that Nikolaus wasn't doing anything harmful. Galena wasn't so sure, but was willing to give the man the benefit of the doubt so long as he refrained from such displays in the future.
Q.Araignee Joined: 4 January 2006 Posts: 4385 Location: Sharing Pangalactic Gargleblasters with my Physics teacher and co.	Posted: Monday 11 August 2008 06 37 28 am    Post subject: Re: Next Generation 2 in topic:Next Generation 2 Gwydion took a bite of his biscuit. "Perhaps "Fire" is the wrong word...asked to step down as Head Auror would fit better- not even Harry Potter is infallible when it comes to the politics of the Ministry." It was clear that Damien didn't trust him, but Gwydion couldn't care less really. It was a small obstacle in the grand scheme of things. He took another bite before answering the query. "As for why Mister Potter didn't come himself, I cannot say. I do not know his mind." His voice didn't reveal anything as he pulled a sealed envelope from his robes. "However, I do have a letter for the Headmistress detailing all I have said and signed by him- it may mention something else, I don't know." And with that, he passed the envelope to Galena.
salemboy Joined: 20 May 2008 Posts: 1232 Location: Salemboy Land, Where Monkeys and Wizards Coexist in Wondrous Harmony	Posted: Monday 11 August 2008 06 09 08 am    Post subject: Re: The Six Wizards in topic:The Six Wizards Blood: Pureblood Month of Birth: February Year of Birth: 1974 Year If Student: Occupation If Adult: Member of Sadistic Six House: Ravenclaw Best Subject: Potions Worst Subject: History of Magic Height: 5 foot 8 inches Physical Description: Black hair, Long hair in front going down to chin and making a point at the end. Kind of hard to explain. Short hair at back and sides.. Prefers American muggle clothing to Robes. Brown eyes. Wand: 11 and 1/2 inches Dragon Heartstring Yew Pet: Amazonian Spider Monkey Best Friend(s): None Broomstick: Comet 260 Quidditch Position: none Special Ability: None Fear or Weakness: Chi Inu
DucksRMagical Joined: 28 December 2006 Posts: 2090 Location: Boycotting All Future Warner Brothers Films	Posted: Sunday 10 August 2008 07 53 44 pm    Post subject: Re: Next Generation 2 in topic:Next Generation 2 "Excellent idea," Galena replied, but didn't put her wand away. "Now, can I get anyone a chair?" She waved her wand in complicated motions and a few comfy armchairs appeared out of thin air. Galena put her wand into her robes and took her seat behind the desk. "Please, sit down everyone. Help yourself to the biscuits." Galena gestured to the tin of chocolate covered biscuits on her desk.