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Harry Potter TriWizard Cup Lamp
It's everybody-gets-a-trophy day at Hogwarts! You can now be a Hogwarts TriWizard Champion with this beautifully illuminated 12 1/2-inch TriWizard Cup Lamp, modeled after the props from the hit movie series.
$59.99
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Harry Potter Hogwarts Tiffany Style Lamp
Fill your study with magical light from this enchanting Harry Potter Hogwarts Tiffany Style Lamp. This lamp has a glass cover and measures approximately 13 inches tall.
$59.95
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GodrictheGriffon
Joined: 27 December 2006
Posts: 3955
Location: Beside the veil, waiting for Sirius.... And Midnight! I wonder how long your location can be?....
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Posted: Tuesday 17 March 2009 07 26 42 pm Post subject: Re: Mint's 1000th post (and other Milestone posts) in topic:Mint's 1000th post (and other Milestone posts) |
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FawkesthePhoenix"][quote="Scellanis wrote: *squeals and falls over*
Eh...what was that?
*looks around*
eh..oh yeah but I hardly post at all now, most of mine is years old from back when there were the original chicken worshipers and the Great Pirahna Bunny...back in the good old days when I could spam anything I set my mind to... *evil giggles*
[violet][size=50]Spamming bad, do as I tell you not as I do... *evil giggles of DOOM*[/size][/violet][/quote]
Oh, now you've got me reminiscing, too, Scellanis! Remember that time it rained gummy bears? And the giant mushroom cloud that might be friendly? And the cactus juice? And the chocolate covered chickens? And the cabbage costumes? And dressing Riley up like a girl?  |
Or that time my Flying Desk Lamps got into a fight with Q's Minions and HQ's Gremlins had to break it upusing fans and snow balls? Oh. Those were good times. |
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Ms. Elsewhere
Joined: 13 January 2008
Posts: 881
Location: In role play game of course!
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Posted: Monday 15 December 2008 05 52 33 am Post subject: Re: Next Generation 2 in topic:Next Generation 2 |
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Geneve felt something pressing lightly on her chest. She opened her eyes. The house elves had lit the lamps because evening had fell. A pleasant purring started and Geneve focused on two feline eyes looking into her face. They reflected back blue from the lamp light. Geneve brought her hand up slowly so as not to frighten the delicate siamese cat and stroked his back and head so that he purred louder. She lifted it's light body off of her and set him down beside her as she sat up. She looked at her watch. She still had time to go to dinner, and her stomach responded happily with a hungry squeal. Geneve smiled. She turned and looked at the cat again, and brought her face down to his level. "If you'll have me, I would like very much if you would be my pet." she said to him. His round blue eyes blinked dreamily in response. Geneve observed him for a moment. Then she said, "And I will call you......" and she laughed. She stood up. She could not call him that, she thought. But she thought it was a good name just the same, and her grandfather had rejected it. "Tom." she said, and nodded. If she had to bare the legacy of her grandfather, she decided she would embrace it. The best way to overcome any downfall is to look it in the face and laugh. She went to the bathroom, washed her face, tidying her hair, smoothed out her clothes and left the comonroom with Tom at her heals. |
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*Riley*
Joined: 30 November 2007
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Location: Celebrating with good friends
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Posted: Thursday 4 December 2008 02 06 37 am Post subject: Silvery Whispers in topic:Silvery Whispers |
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[i]The moon peeked her head through a break in the thick ominous clouds to shine her silver light over the forested land below. For miles, the land lay in gently rolling hills covered in a mottled mixture of hardwoods and pines, glittering like so much tinsel and confetti in the night. Little hamlets and towns carved flat, shadowy circles in the virgin timber, causing it to look like a dog with a mild case of mange. Ribbons of dusty road sprang up and disappeared in the underbrush, connecting each village with the next, with the distant cities, and, ultimately, with a dark and shrouded land town known as Knorlan.
Clouds as thick as thunderheads forever clung to the upper level of the Region, blocking out the light of the moon and the sun, but seldom dropping rain or filling the air with a humidity that brought forth the earthy fragrances of rotting vegetation. The forest beneath was overgrown with sickly flora, striving to grow ever taller and larger in order to grasp and hold the one sliver of light that might escape the stranglehold in the heavens. Though large and forbidding, the trees were slowly suffocating, casting their branches and leaves onto an already well-padded forest floor while all around the Region, as if to keep the inhabitants in and the travellers out, grew an impenetrable wall of long thorny brush.
In the outer ring of the Noble's land, near the edge, a young girl lay prostrate on her stomach while the wind blew softly through her long ashen hair and tickled her paper white cheek with a few loose strands. With her head resting on the backs of her palms, she looked out over the cliff at the dark world below and the occasional lamp that winked up at her through the trees. All the residents had returned home for the night and were either cleaning up the last of the supper dishes or were relaxing for the evening and indulging in restful hobbies.
A lantern hung limply from a stick pushed into the grassy earth, sending odd shafts of light dancing on Cassandra’s clothing. It was a restful night, where one could be found reading a book by the soft glow of a lamp, just as Cassie was doing.
Cassie raised her head, tearing her eyes hungry eyes away from the compelling words; something from inside her tattered grey bag was scuffling around. The bag was still closed, but a coarse hole was ripped in the side. Cassie carefully knelt next to the bag, unzipped it and toppled over backward. Regaining balance, she carefully stood over the bag, terrified of the creature that lay whimpering in the shadow of her book.[/i]
Hope you liked it, this was the start of my NaNoWriMo attempt  |
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*Riley*
Joined: 30 November 2007
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Location: Celebrating with good friends
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Posted: Wednesday 27 August 2008 01 07 29 am Post subject: Re: RPG: Founding Fathers in topic:RPG: Founding Fathers |
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Salazar paced the room thinking, why was Godric so stubborn, couldn't he just move his plate when Salazar asked him to?
Simple things set him off, and the others knew it.
"Searpente!" called Salazar in a hoarse yell.
A scuttle from below told him Searpente was coming.
He quickly slipped the piece of parchment under his desk lamp and stood waiting for his sons arrival. |
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magicboy
Joined: 24 May 2007
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Posted: Monday 18 August 2008 06 37 29 am Post subject: Re: if you could learn one spell? in topic:if you could learn one spell? |
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apparating would rock, you don't have to pay for travel, i would love to learn how to create a room in a bottle like a genies lamp if you can do that |
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salemboy
Joined: 20 May 2008
Posts: 1762
Location: Enjoying being a Senior whilst my friends merely become Juniors.
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Posted: Wednesday 23 July 2008 08 16 30 pm Post subject: Re: Next Generation 2 in topic:Next Generation 2 |
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Damien was at his home in Japan, playing chess with Suge. It had taken several weeks of hard work to teach him to play chess, by strenuous amounts of time letting him watch games of chess between him and his father, having to show every single move many times to the monkey. But it had paid off. Now he actually had a challenge. He was planning on entering Suge into the Order chess tournament after a few more months. Until then, he would train Suge.
Funny, it had already been a few days after the fight at Hogwarts, but he had received no word from his superiors in his order about the event. He swore. While thinking about these things, Suge had taken his queen. Little monster. Then he realized that this move had put Suge's own king in checkmate. Normally, Damien would've had to tell his opponent that he can't put himself into checkmate, but there was no way to tell him. So, Damien just took the king and won the match.
Just as Damien did so, Ryu's patronus, a King Cobra, slithered into the room. It spoke in Ryu's voice, Japanese [but I don't know how to say it yet in Japanese], "Order Master Yakyu wishes to see you." Then it dissapeared. Damien sighed as he got to his feet, picked up Suge, and left his house into the surrounding forest. He walked along a path, lit by lamps floating along the path. He went around a bend and found a forest clearing. In the center of the clearing was an ancient Shinto temple. Damien walked to the front steps. Order Master Yakyu was waiting at the base of the steps.
The old man was standing tall and proud, wearing a golden robe embroidered with diamonds. His crown was woven of silk around full deer antlers attached to a helm plated gold. When he spoke, he addressed the monkey. "Suge, you and your master will be stationed at Hogwarts. I was impresssed with your masster's initiative for the problem there. Also, I fear that Hogwarts may need protection, for I do not trust the English ministry to be able to protect their own children. You will speak the headmaster Galena Sprague about this, and tell her that you will not be taking up a post as teacher. Your two's only goal is to protect Hogwarts should an event arise.
Damien, instead of Suge, nodded, and, holding onto Suge's hand, Disapparated to the front gates of Hogwarts. |
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Scellanis
Joined: 11 September 2002
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Location: Pretending to be a sea slug with 'go faster' stripes...
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Ms. Elsewhere
Joined: 13 January 2008
Posts: 881
Location: In role play game of course!
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Posted: Sunday 24 February 2008 04 56 56 pm in topic:The Dark Lord's Daughter |
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I'm so glad u like! (and yes, it does go into the next generation... I can ammend it to include our characters if that's ok with everyone?) Here's the next installment....
Harry woke up and started gasping. He could hear his breathing echoing off the walls. His mouth had gone very dry, and his head was pounding. How long had he been there? There was light streaming in front of an small opening above him. He tried to stand up; but his hands and feet were attached to short chains bolted to the floor. Harry layed back down. The floor was wet, and the whole room smelled terrible. "Ginny." He spoke. His voice echoed again. Then he heard something else. He wasn't alone. He started to sit up again but the chains held him in a crouching position. "Who are you?" he demanded as strongly as he could manage.
"I already told u who I am." the woman's voice from the Hogwart’s Express! Harry watched as the woman lit a lamp. She appeared a short distance away. She sat down on the floor. She layed down so she could see his face.
"I suppose I can't blame u, Harry. It was Dumbledore who kept me a secret." she paused, and then lifted her head and rested it on her hand. "Do you want to know my secrets Harry?" as she spoke her voice was like the mermaids in the lake beside the forbidden forest. It was haunting. Harry didn't answer. She looked amused .A long black cloak buttoned down to her waist fell around her long legs as she stood up. Laced up to her knees were shiny black boots which were all Harry could see now as she started to walk towards him. Her shadow crept across him, and then she was there, right next to his head. Harry braced for more violence, but she bend down and unlocked his hands. Harry rubbed his wrists.
He sat up. She was in arms reach, but she did not move. "Please." he said. "May I have some water?" She smiled. |
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GodrictheGriffon
Joined: 27 December 2006
Posts: 3955
Location: Beside the veil, waiting for Sirius.... And Midnight! I wonder how long your location can be?....
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Posted: Saturday 27 January 2007 07 37 36 am Post subject: Praise Your House! in topic:Praise Your House! |
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Say something about your house and try to get newbies to join it!
We came up with these in Gryffindor:
Newbies, when you join the notorious Hogwarts party animals that are Gryffindor house, you've got a long tradition of gettin' down to uphold. Now tuck out that shirt.
Gryffindor, the house of bravery and courage...
and not forgetting the parties and mischevious acts happening all over the common room. Join us and you'll never be bored...Live up to the important Gryffindor reputation, whilst having a good time and enjoying life, put down the Slytherins be more ambitious and more cunning, outsmart the Ravenclaws, and keep being loyal to the ones we love...Be better than the rest...
JOIN GRYFFINDOR!!!
I think we've established that Gryffindor isn't just the best...we totally rock!!!
i agreeeeeeeeee
we are the bravest
the smartest
the.....
we rock
i agreeeeeeeeee
we are the bravest
the smartest
the.....
we rock
Brave, smart, witty, smart, ... umm... smart!
We deffinitely are smart. We probably are brave although we can't really test our braveness here.
I'd say we're brave!!
'm brave!*buzz* *sceam* It's a bee! It's a bee! Get it away! * starts to run around in circles, arms waving about my head* ( By the way I wouldn't have actrully do that!)
Join us! Newbies! We have pet Griffin named Jorn a trampouline a phscologist a bar that serves anything even snow and there are constant .... PARTIES!
Yeah! It's cool being in Gryffindor.
also an other cool thing about Griffindor is that you can hang out with all of us AND Spotty!
Yeah, there is leopard Spotty, Emsful... Not sure what he is, Mascot Jorn who eats cookies and cute little dragon. He is not dangerous at all because we always keep an eye on him!
Alex is more dangerous when it comes to burning stuff than the dragon! Plus, we have Frank the Flying Desk Lamp! And Minion vs. Desk Lamp Snowball fights! I'm going to go make that topic now!
Thanks to Alexandra, Simatra, Scarlet Lioness, and Chimera! ....And ME! |
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