Return of Hogwarts DT

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Yeah that could work with Blake @Mage. I was thinking more of an angry Ravenclaw that enchants the basilisk to take out someone s/he hates. Then they realize they made a big mistake and then they try to fix it. @Remington38 your charrie could work for that or some other Ravenclaw.
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YAY, I DID A THING! :D
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A'ight guys let's do this.
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Is everyone cool with me trying to become an Animagus?
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I'm fine with it! ^_^ Are you guys fine with Lex finding out she's a Parseltongue? Even though she's a Muggleborn, I have a cool headcanon that Muggleborns are descendants of witches and wizards and it's genetics that control when the gene shows. ^_^
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Absolutely to both! This will help the storybook move forward
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Alright! ^_^ So who wants to go next?
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It's been about a week since my last post, so I'm sorry if I seem pushy. I just think we should decide on who goes next so we can keep this SB running! ^_^ Since I pretty much just went, I don't think I should go.
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I could go... I am not sure if anyone else wants to...
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