
Welcome everyone to the same last dream, a harry potter rpg where the future and the past collide in the marauders era. Right now we are recently opened and many cannon characters are still in need of claiming so our subplots can get underway. The two of us are quite easygoing about how you'd like to carry out your subplots, but it is essential to have the appropriate characters. Get the drift?

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THE ONE WHERE I WAKE UP AND I'M ALIVE. a marauder era/ post-hp era crossover
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It wasn't supposed to have happen like this. Things were meant to stay the way they were. Voldemort was gone, and there had been no sight of a new evil rising. Nineteen years went by, then twenty and so on. But then it started happening.
People were disappearing, they were there one minute and gone the next. Some would turn up dead weeks later, chatter starting of something rising, someone was taking control once more. They had yet to be seen, yet to be named but they were out there and were waiting for the right time to strike. It was the summer for hogwarts once more, and that was when it really started. Students were turning up dead, their parents killed when they returned from a day out with friends, these dark clouds were getting closer and closer to the wizarding world. Some didn't even send their children back to hogwarts that year, one Ronald Weasley even had to persuade his wife Hermione to allow their children back to Hogwarts.
What a mistake they made.
The students of hogwarts had all been sleeping in their beds, some catching up with the homework in for the following morning, others sneaking around with friends when they shouldn't have been. The prefects and professors patrolled the corridors, but sneaking students would be the last of their worries because that was when it happened, the thing that they had been dreading, waiting for the strike which would attract the attention of the whole nation.
Hogwarts was under attack.
The stone castle shook and people were forced awake, students drawn from their parchment. It shook again and they started to near the doors, but there was no more shaking to follow. Chatter started, the groups all huddles together in the common room, hugging pets to themselves, all dressed in their night clothes. An earthquake? Explosion? Animals? Then their questions were answered. The school was illuminated by millions of different spells, cracking the very foundations of the school. Students screams echoed through the stone walls, some groups staggered their way through the lights, some limping, some supporting others. The order were reported and some sent to hogwarts to help shield those helpless students. Teachers shouted for them to make to the great hall and that was where a group collected. Teddy Lupin and Victoire Weasley found them there and stood in front as the large oak doors began to shake, flashes of colour appearing under the door. Friends clung to each other wishing for it to stop, trying to block out the screaming.
But it did stop. When eyes were opened they didn't know what was happening, the walls were starting to curl in, the floor began to shake with such a force some were thrown to the ground, it were as if the room were a page being ripped from a book. It seemed to curl up on itself and it began to speed through time, events passing them by that went far too quickly for them to take in.
And then? It stopped.
The students warily let go of each other and looked around at where they were. The room they had once been in was full of robed students, the old wise headmaster Albus Dumbledore sitting in his large chair. It was one group of people that made most realize where they were, one Mr. James Sirius Potter locked eyes with his grandfather and grandmother, James and Lily Potter and with a sinking feeling they realized where they were. October 1977.
So, the pieces are set on the board and the white pieces are moving. The students weren't the only ones to go back in time, this new evil travelled and is now working together with Voldemort. Things aren't right anymore. Events happening that those in the future don't remember being mentioned in the text books. Things aren't what they seem and no one knows who they're trusting or even who they are anymore. Those from the future are trying to get back; well if they have anything to go back too.
Everyone wants this all to be one bad dream, along with evils, students from the future they all have to put up with new relationships, affairs, friendships and everything else teenagers go through. This all just some bad dream...A dream that just seems to be going on and on. ADVANCED ROLE PLAYERS
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