Matthew Jackson
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During the next few days, I had been enjoying my time at Hogwarts. Except, of course, missing Dora from time to time. About the thing about getting his face bashed in my me, Lockhart was too late to make his statements. He must have gone straight to Pomfrey in the lunch break right after I'd punched him, cause when he appeared in front of everyone for his next class with the Griffindor and Slytherin second years, he had his teeth grown back. But, there were rumors about him seen crying and running…-
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This morning was turning out to be quite chaotic as students from all around were asking about what had happened, how had happened etc. etc., So, I wasn't surprised when Hermione walked up to our group with a look of disapproval all over her face. Harry and Neville had also come, but both their body language said that they had tried to stop her and whatever she does next has nothing to do with them. Harry and I would have fist bumped on the stunt I pulled yesterday, while Neville had always been a bit…
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That evening, I had the dinner early and went to the room of requirements for an important work. I had to break the rule of separation. The Hogwarts rumor mill was running at full force, but I had the dinner early and not many people were at that time. So upto now, nothing major happened today after I that satisfying punch. Except, maybe the fact that McGonagall didn't allow Nyxie into the class (It'll create distractions, Mr. Martin.) I'm wondering if she'd have still denied my request if I was a…
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Gilderoy Lockhart was born a half blood child with his two other siblings turning out to be squibs. As an only child with magic he was raised with attention and treated as a genius. Thus, he grew up to have an obsession with attention and praise. He came to Hogwarts expecting VIP treatment. Turns out, he wasn't actually talented at magic, neither was he any good at Quidditch. Thus, during his time at Hogwarts, after getting thoroughly jealous of the talented jocks, he did various absurd things to get…
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*Boom* I saw red and the whole room flashed red as red energy started to burn around me. *BAAAM* The next second, I was standing on the ground with with my hand clutching Peeves' throat and the one shoved into his throat, clutching his tongue. Black scales had formed on parts of my body and pupils turned to draconic slits. "How. dare. you." "AAGHAHAAGH!!!" Peeves screaming and making choking sounds as he tried free himself by turning invisible and intangible. But this time, it didn't work. If…
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Hearing a creepy laughter coming from behind, I swivelled my around while I ducked down in case I was attacked. "The f*ck." So, it WAS Peeves. Damn it! I forgot to disillusion the broomstick. Actually, I didn't forget it. It's just that there was little chance of anyone being at this time of night. And even if anyone comes, Nyxie would have detected that person. So, there were very few things that could approach us undetected. That's why I didn't think much of it. But as they say, you'll recall it…
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After catching up with the team, I got out after Nyxie and I had donned our stealth package. While wandering here and there, I made my made my way towards the room of requirements with Nyxie on my shoulder. I wished for the same settings that me and Dora used to use, which had a room with a big library, a dueling area, a dummy target range and the only people allowed to enter are me, Nyxie and her. And two rooms, one for me, and one for her. Walking in, I took the diary out of my pocket. It had named…
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The bastard also had blond hair and blue eyes, but the shades were quite different. And our appearance was also completely different. In short, we looked nothing alike. For which, I was glad, since this guy had that face which just made you want punch it. And the history speaks for itself, the few people who've had it and tried to annoy me haven't ended well. When we'd all settled into our seats, I looked over at the Griffindor table to see Har, Nev, and Her looking in surprise at Nyxie, whose head was…
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Well, what can I say? Both are young masters, but the difference in quality is evident. I'm quite a premium high-end young master while he's just one of many low quality ones. From what I can see, the guy never spoke a word of his own. All his words and opinions are formed due to his father. Thus I didn't do much on his mudblood comment. If your parents tell you something is disgusting from your early age, you'll naturally develop a revulsion towards that thing as you grow up, even if you don't know why…
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"... Alright, let me try. Do you have... a white board marker on you?" "What?" "No, nothing. It's a joke. You wouldn't understand." Don't know why I even bothered making that one. No one would ever know about my circumstances, so I can't have a laugh on this kind of inside joke with anyone. Thinking this I suddenly remembered Dora. She's the one who knows the most about me, but I haven't can't even share this withih her. 'And now I'm missing her again.' I sighed. I took out a diary and letter…
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