Hogwarts: A Harry Potter RPG
A Fan Fiction
"William Lunar"
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, but I do own a couple of these characters, and the other characters are owned by other rpers (except for the cannon characters from the books, like Headmaster Albus Dumbledore). Also, this is a story based on the title rpg, which is at It is a great rpg, which is why I'm writing a fanfic of it. I do not own that rpg either, saying this just in case.
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Chapter One The Disappearances
Krystal Lunar sighed frustratedly, glaring down at the mess of papers that was on her desk. Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry had closed for students for summer break, but the Ministry of Magic had brought all of the students to a summer camp. Krystal had decided not to help with it simply because having to see more ministry workers would kill her. Therefore, she had stayed at Hogwarts for a while, finishing her final grades, along with some other professors.
Krystal was happy that everyone but a few professors were gone, so that she could finally wear clothes that were comfortable. A peach sweater over a white tank top and blue jeans were the clothes that she chose. It was what Krystal would normally wear. Her blonde hair fell down to just below her shoulders. As of now, Krystal's hands were shoved deep into her hair, frustrated.
She looked up and saw another professor standing in the doorway of her office, Juliet Owens. Juliet was the practically new, she had been working for just over a month, Divination professor. Juliet knocked lightly on the doorframe and offered Krystal a warm smile.
"Doing grades?" Juliet asked. Krystal returned the smile and nodded, taking her fingers from her hair. "Well, a few of us are in the teachers' lounge. Want to join us? It looks like you need a break."
"Gladly," Krystal said. She stood up and glanced down at the papers on her desk. A break was definitely needed, for Krystal had been working all morning. She had not expected it to be so difficult, especially for Care of Magical Creatures, but it was. Now, Krystal had much more appreciation of the teachers that she had had during her seven years as a student at Hogwarts, which had ended just the year before.
Krystal and Juliet left her office. Krystal closed and locked her door, a precaution that she had been taking for a while. A precaution that she had no clue what it stopped, or what it would stop in the months coming.
Minerva McGonagall was terrified, not for herself, but for the students at camp. A copy of the Daily Prophet was in her hands before her. She skimmed through it again, making sure that she had absorbed all of it. The headline read:
STUDENTS MISSING AT SUMMER CAMP
McGonagall stood up and folded the Daily Prophet closed. She left her office quickly, the bottom of her shoes creating resounding clacks on the stone floor as she walked down the hallway. Passing a pair of pictures, their occupants watching her down the hall, McGonagall stepped up her pace. She was as close to running as she could be without actually running.
McGonagall burst into the teachers' lounge, grateful to see a small group of professors there already. Only three, but for now that would have to do. After McGonagall told them the news, they could go round up what other teachers that were there. Apparently, these three professors had not seen the Daily Prophet yet, or they would not seem as cheerful as they were.
"Professor McGonagall, is something wrong?" one of them asked. McGonagall recognized her as Krystal Lunar, who had been one of her best students, now the Care of Magical Creatures professor. McGonagall winced slightly at Krystal still calling her "Professor McGonagall."
"Krystal, please call me Minerva. You are my colleague now, no longer a student. Am I correct?" McGonagall asked. Krystal was about to say something else, but McGonagall continued. "But, yes something is indeed wrong, horribly wrong. I'm guessing that you have not yet seen the news."
McGonagall unfolded the Daily Prophet and gave it to Krystal. She and the two other professors-Juliet Owens and Damion Knox (History of Magic)-looked at the front page. McGonagall took a seat and looked up at them, waiting for them to finish. Krystal handed the paper to Damion and moved to sit beside McGonagall. Her expression showed clearly her shock and horror. The only thing that was going through her mind was the thought of her brothers having been kidnapped by Death Eaters.
"What-how could this have happened?" Krystal asked, looking at McGonagall. "We have to do something! If this is kept in the hands of the Ministry, the kids are as good as dead."
"Everything has just gotten worse since Albus was forced to leave," McGonagall replied. Her eyes were still on Juliet and Damion, who had both finished reading. She sighed and looked Krystal in the eyes.
"But, you're right. Those students are doomed if we don't do anything."
Then, the door opened and walked in Severus Snape. Krystal looked up, and upon seeing who it was, glared and looked away. Her view of Professor Snape had not changed one bit since she had become a professor. Juliet moved away to take a seat with Krystal and McGonagall. Damion looked at Snape with slight contempt, but did not detest Snape as much as the others did. McGonagall's reaction was completely different for she seemed relieved and happy to see him.
"Severus, I'm happy you came."
Snape looked at the rest of the professors and said, "It looks like you're the only one. I heard someone running, so I thought it was important. What is going on?" He continued over to the counter to get a drink, which he sipped while looking at everyone coldly.
Damion gave Snape the Prophet. Snape looked over it, his eyes widening. He quickly covered his reaction with his usual, cold stare. Snape gave Damion the paper, and looked back at McGonagall. Of course it affected him, but Snape wouldn't allow himself to show it, that would be weak. He would go on as if he did not care as he always did, but he would also look into it. The thought of Death Eaters so close to Hogwarts frightened Snape. He would not want to have to confront an old ally, though he knew that someday he would have to, and possibly even face the Dark Lord himself.
"Fools..." Snape said, his dark eyes glancing back to the Prophet in Damion's hands. "They shouldn't have sent them to camp in the first place; it's a more appealing target."
"Exactly," Damion said. "It's like putting a huge, blinking sign in the sky saying 'Over here, come take us!'"
"No one said that the Ministry of Magic was that smartest bunch of people, right? They have been denying the fact that You-Know-Who returned two years ago. Now, look, this comes and smacks them in the face," Juliet added. "I guess they won't be questioning Dumbledore anymore, now will they?"
The problem was that all five of them knew that this would just be the beginning of a problem with the Ministry of Magic. It would continue until they had proof that Voldemort was behind this attack, not just some rogue Death Eaters that were still free. Of course, no one would believe a lie like that, but Cornelius Fudge would just say it nonetheless. It would make it seem that he was still right, but eventually Voldemort was sure to show himself.
"Yes, they will. That's problem," McGonagall said, looking up at Snape, who stared at her. "Albus Dumbledore won't be back when Hogwarts goes back in session. We'll still have to deal with this Abigail Williams."
Krystal bowed her head down. Her worries were on her two little brothers, Crest and William. What if they had been kidnapped? Krystal had no idea what she would do with herself. If Death Eaters had taken either of her brothers, the Ministry of Magic had better watch out. If either of them were harmed, the Death Eaters would have to watch out. All five of them knew that there would be threats to kill these students, but if any of them were in fact killed, Voldemort would have to face the combined wrath of the wizarding world.
"William Lunar"
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, but I do own a couple of these characters, and the other characters are owned by other rpers (except for the cannon characters from the books, like Headmaster Albus Dumbledore). Also, this is a story based on the title rpg, which is at It is a great rpg, which is why I'm writing a fanfic of it. I do not own that rpg either, saying this just in case.
Here is an updates page (check regularly for news on updates): hpcomments.blogspot .com
Chapter One The Disappearances
Krystal Lunar sighed frustratedly, glaring down at the mess of papers that was on her desk. Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry had closed for students for summer break, but the Ministry of Magic had brought all of the students to a summer camp. Krystal had decided not to help with it simply because having to see more ministry workers would kill her. Therefore, she had stayed at Hogwarts for a while, finishing her final grades, along with some other professors.
Krystal was happy that everyone but a few professors were gone, so that she could finally wear clothes that were comfortable. A peach sweater over a white tank top and blue jeans were the clothes that she chose. It was what Krystal would normally wear. Her blonde hair fell down to just below her shoulders. As of now, Krystal's hands were shoved deep into her hair, frustrated.
She looked up and saw another professor standing in the doorway of her office, Juliet Owens. Juliet was the practically new, she had been working for just over a month, Divination professor. Juliet knocked lightly on the doorframe and offered Krystal a warm smile.
"Doing grades?" Juliet asked. Krystal returned the smile and nodded, taking her fingers from her hair. "Well, a few of us are in the teachers' lounge. Want to join us? It looks like you need a break."
"Gladly," Krystal said. She stood up and glanced down at the papers on her desk. A break was definitely needed, for Krystal had been working all morning. She had not expected it to be so difficult, especially for Care of Magical Creatures, but it was. Now, Krystal had much more appreciation of the teachers that she had had during her seven years as a student at Hogwarts, which had ended just the year before.
Krystal and Juliet left her office. Krystal closed and locked her door, a precaution that she had been taking for a while. A precaution that she had no clue what it stopped, or what it would stop in the months coming.
Minerva McGonagall was terrified, not for herself, but for the students at camp. A copy of the Daily Prophet was in her hands before her. She skimmed through it again, making sure that she had absorbed all of it. The headline read:
STUDENTS MISSING AT SUMMER CAMP
McGonagall stood up and folded the Daily Prophet closed. She left her office quickly, the bottom of her shoes creating resounding clacks on the stone floor as she walked down the hallway. Passing a pair of pictures, their occupants watching her down the hall, McGonagall stepped up her pace. She was as close to running as she could be without actually running.
McGonagall burst into the teachers' lounge, grateful to see a small group of professors there already. Only three, but for now that would have to do. After McGonagall told them the news, they could go round up what other teachers that were there. Apparently, these three professors had not seen the Daily Prophet yet, or they would not seem as cheerful as they were.
"Professor McGonagall, is something wrong?" one of them asked. McGonagall recognized her as Krystal Lunar, who had been one of her best students, now the Care of Magical Creatures professor. McGonagall winced slightly at Krystal still calling her "Professor McGonagall."
"Krystal, please call me Minerva. You are my colleague now, no longer a student. Am I correct?" McGonagall asked. Krystal was about to say something else, but McGonagall continued. "But, yes something is indeed wrong, horribly wrong. I'm guessing that you have not yet seen the news."
McGonagall unfolded the Daily Prophet and gave it to Krystal. She and the two other professors-Juliet Owens and Damion Knox (History of Magic)-looked at the front page. McGonagall took a seat and looked up at them, waiting for them to finish. Krystal handed the paper to Damion and moved to sit beside McGonagall. Her expression showed clearly her shock and horror. The only thing that was going through her mind was the thought of her brothers having been kidnapped by Death Eaters.
"What-how could this have happened?" Krystal asked, looking at McGonagall. "We have to do something! If this is kept in the hands of the Ministry, the kids are as good as dead."
"Everything has just gotten worse since Albus was forced to leave," McGonagall replied. Her eyes were still on Juliet and Damion, who had both finished reading. She sighed and looked Krystal in the eyes.
"But, you're right. Those students are doomed if we don't do anything."
Then, the door opened and walked in Severus Snape. Krystal looked up, and upon seeing who it was, glared and looked away. Her view of Professor Snape had not changed one bit since she had become a professor. Juliet moved away to take a seat with Krystal and McGonagall. Damion looked at Snape with slight contempt, but did not detest Snape as much as the others did. McGonagall's reaction was completely different for she seemed relieved and happy to see him.
"Severus, I'm happy you came."
Snape looked at the rest of the professors and said, "It looks like you're the only one. I heard someone running, so I thought it was important. What is going on?" He continued over to the counter to get a drink, which he sipped while looking at everyone coldly.
Damion gave Snape the Prophet. Snape looked over it, his eyes widening. He quickly covered his reaction with his usual, cold stare. Snape gave Damion the paper, and looked back at McGonagall. Of course it affected him, but Snape wouldn't allow himself to show it, that would be weak. He would go on as if he did not care as he always did, but he would also look into it. The thought of Death Eaters so close to Hogwarts frightened Snape. He would not want to have to confront an old ally, though he knew that someday he would have to, and possibly even face the Dark Lord himself.
"Fools..." Snape said, his dark eyes glancing back to the Prophet in Damion's hands. "They shouldn't have sent them to camp in the first place; it's a more appealing target."
"Exactly," Damion said. "It's like putting a huge, blinking sign in the sky saying 'Over here, come take us!'"
"No one said that the Ministry of Magic was that smartest bunch of people, right? They have been denying the fact that You-Know-Who returned two years ago. Now, look, this comes and smacks them in the face," Juliet added. "I guess they won't be questioning Dumbledore anymore, now will they?"
The problem was that all five of them knew that this would just be the beginning of a problem with the Ministry of Magic. It would continue until they had proof that Voldemort was behind this attack, not just some rogue Death Eaters that were still free. Of course, no one would believe a lie like that, but Cornelius Fudge would just say it nonetheless. It would make it seem that he was still right, but eventually Voldemort was sure to show himself.
"Yes, they will. That's problem," McGonagall said, looking up at Snape, who stared at her. "Albus Dumbledore won't be back when Hogwarts goes back in session. We'll still have to deal with this Abigail Williams."
Krystal bowed her head down. Her worries were on her two little brothers, Crest and William. What if they had been kidnapped? Krystal had no idea what she would do with herself. If Death Eaters had taken either of her brothers, the Ministry of Magic had better watch out. If either of them were harmed, the Death Eaters would have to watch out. All five of them knew that there would be threats to kill these students, but if any of them were in fact killed, Voldemort would have to face the combined wrath of the wizarding world.