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Never will I forget any of you.

I am here to say that Its_Ur_Hogwarts is finally coming to its end. It's almost been two years since friendships have been made... characters born and plots created... and I must say that it tears my heart to do this. Its Ur is my child... I created it as my first public writing experience, and i put my dedication and effort into it for a year of my life. Do I regret it? No.... I will never regret the people I have met, the talent I have come across. I will never regret the lesson that I have learned here, that the power of words can easily match and sometimes overcome the power of voice. I will never forget the times that laughter has emitted from my lips, tears have fallen from my eyes, and emotions have swayed in my body because of all of you. My friends... I love all of you. Not in a sister or brother way... but in a writers way. I love all of you for teaching me... and helping me grow. I thank you for making my dream come true. The dream of seeing my writing and my characters come to life... with the possibility of all of you. After calculating, i've come across the conclusion that the amount of words that we have put down in this community would fill approximately twenty five harry potter books... eight hundred pages each...

My friends, together we have written a dream and made it into a reality. So goodbye to Rayshaun, who made us smile with his polite youth, Cici with her gentle words and kind heart. Jack and James for showing us the good and bad in everyone.... that not one person on the planet isn't tempted by their opposite side. To Acheron for showing us that love and truth can change even the coldest of hearts. To Rhian for showing us that even the simplest of smiles and the kindest of people can brighten your most darkest hour. And I thank my own characters... for showing me the parts of me that I had yet to discover... and for showing me that my abilities went far beyond what I believed them to be. I thank you all for helping me here... and again it hurts me to end this. The physical pain in my chest us unbearable at times as i try to put in words how much this and all of you have meant to me. But this is what life is. At times we have no choice but to part ways and go on to bigger and better things, but I beg you... all of you... Please dont forget me. And dont forget us. This short period of time in our lives, everyone was effected by someone else, please take that with you. And remember that this will always be here, reminding you of what you once were and who you now are.

We part ways and I say again... I love you all. May the skills that you all have carry with you... and never leave it behind. And never leave this behind. May it always be with you.

With love,

Cassandra

Its_ur_hogwarts Mod.

Kia walked into the coffee shop at the University. One of the things she really enjoyed from the muggle world was good coffee, at least if it had chocolate in it. She ordered a mocha, paid for it, and took it, looking around for a place to sit and study. However, the coffee shop seemed rather full...

Amina was bored. Oh yes, very bored. So, of course, the only logical answer was to, what? Annoy her beloved big sister! Then again, after Adalia got a little TOO annoyed and threatened to set her hair on fire if she didn't leave, Amina wasn't exactly going to push again. So here she was, walking the walkways of the school, bored, and willing to talk to almost anyone just to entertain herself.

Bellatrix bursts through the gates of Malfoy Mansion, hurrying inside the building. She's got an almost jubilant look on her face.

"My lord!" she calls as she bursts through the front door of the house. "My lord! I've got news!"

Bellatrix is out and about. The best way to find out what is going on in the world, to decide what to do next, is to go out see. So that is what she is doing. Going out and seeing.

Right now she's in Hogsmeade, on the edge of the town because she doesn't want to draw too much attention to herself, just keeping an eye on things.

She's visible to anyone walking past the edge of town, just not drawing unneeded attention to herself (at the moment).

Christian grinned at Justin as he looked around, all the food out and the room clean.

"Thanks again for letting me use your house, mate." He said before smiling again.

She was back, and he was give her one hell of a welcome party.

Ash stood up on the raised alter of sand. He wore black churidar pants and no shirt exposing all of his elemental tattoos. His wings were out and flapped once with nerves. Flamen stood to his right, wearing yellow robes. The beech was full of people from all walks of life ready to see the joining of him and his soon to be wife. Ash smiled to himself at that thought. The sky was glowing pink from the sunrise and all he wanted to see was his love.

"Awaken, old one. And fulfill your purpose."

That was the first thing he heard, a voiceless command from the vast nothingness. He felt so small and helpless.

"You are old at birth, for time shall hold no meaning for you. Indeed, as you discover your destiny, you shall control it as you control your breath..."

With that, he awoke next to his wife, his Angel...

Aden sat in front of the old building new the university. The gothic decorations stood out against the setting sun. In his lap was his ever trusty sketch pad. His hands were covered in the colored chalk he was using to draw the building. He had been very lonely since he hadn't seen V or Derek in so long. He had gotten used to talking to people, hearing. One minute he was always seeing and talking to people the next he was back in his silence world. He missed france, his old friends. At least there he had people to talk to. He continued to draw, trying to get his mind off these thoughts.

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