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Murk
The Boggart

Murk stared at the witch and began to feel her fear.
"Alone..." He thought as he started to transform.
Just as he was about to morph around the girl to complete the fear, something strange happened. The girl's fear slowly faded, thus, Murk's concept of the fear was fading as well.
"No!" Murk tried to finish his form before it was completely lost. He strained himself to keep the form but unfortunately could not finish. Shouts and yells were now all around Murk and made him finally decide to give up and perhaps run underneath the table again until something hit him square in the chest and feet. Whatever it was did not seem to have a dire affect on Murk, but still stung a little.
Filled with rage once more, he turned away from the small witch and faced the source of the attack and began to feel a new fear.

((I love you! gonk ))

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I thought I cared for what you had to say, but then you spoke and my attention somehow blew away...

When Lavender-Rose reached the table, she saw there were plenty of first years. Most of which she hadn't spoken to or seen. There were also lots of returning Slytherin students. They didn't seem like evil people, but then again, looks can be deceiving. The food looked delicious though and she tried a bit of pumpkin pie. "Very good." A smile spread on her face and she continued to eat the pie. While enjoying her food, something as dark as night appeared and everyone was alarmed. A Boggart is what they called it. She'd never seen one in person, but heard plenty of stories. "Oh crap.." Not in a hurry to have her darkest fears revealed, she grabbed her food and hid under the table. Watching from a distance would be safest for someone inexperienced.

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" I plan to live forever!.....So far so good. "

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FIRST YEAR / SLYTHERIN / PUREBLOOD

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Damien cocked an eyebrow at the girl, inclining his head apologetically. "Forgive me, miss. You turned to me and spoke my name, I assumed you were saying hello. Although I don't recall your name, I couldn't help but think you looked familiar. So you must understand my confusion. But, since I do have your attention, have we met before? You clearly know me." Something about her hair... that white blonde color was so unusual... even lighter than his mother's. And her skin, so pale, paler even than his. She looked so distinctive, and yet he couldn't recall when they might have met. Of course, she was a Slytherin, so she clearly had breeding. Perhaps their families knew one another? He searched her face for answers, for some recognition.

The commotion with the Boggart began, and Damien watched with a vague, distanced interest. Truthfully, he found boggarts fascinating. They were quite possible the most interesting creature in all of the magical world as far as he was concerned. He had no idea what form it would take if it ever faced him. In his pride, he would never admit to the fear of being more afraid of his father than anything or anyone. It was shameful. He watched the episode with interest, paying special attention to the boggart's in between phases, searching desperately for a clue to what it might look like when alone. 'What do you look like when there is no one to be afraid of you? I bet your true form is more terrifying than anything any of these children are afraid of.' He continued to look over the events taking place, not moving to involve himself, not speaking. He was still waiting on Michelle's reply, after all, and he would hate to be rude again.

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The Boggart was oddly persistent for its species as it did not run after being changed once by the Head Nurse. The realization came when Ronyo thought back to his Defense class that went over the creature in detail. Boggarts hate laughter, the spell is meant to create a funny effect to induce laughter. With the shadow figure moving quickly to a new host there was little time for the balloon animals to cause a humors response. Ronyo's stunning spells had done about what he had expected them to but he had hoped for a larger reinforcement after his distraction and attempt and suppressing fire.

Ronyo came down off the table and stood next to the head nurse both Wands in his hands pointed out ready to fire. As the creature shifted into the multi eyed monster Ronyo gave a growl as it appeared the creature was determined to try and embarrass or shame everyone one at the Slytherin table. As much as the long haired fifth year thought some of the snakes deserved what they got he also knew it was not his place nor the place of this thing to pass such a judgment.

"Professor I'll take its attention if you can find a way to contain it."

Ronyo moved quickly straight up to the shade and stood with his face looking right into the mass of red eyes. This was not his fear and so he felt no need to worry about it and so he stood staring at the beast forcing it to look at him with his challenging glare. A smile came over Ronyo's face as he continued to move so he would always be in the creatures line of sight. For Ronyo's fears had already been shown to him during his time in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. His fear was his friends being killed and he had no way of stopping it, but Ronyo had faced that fear last year and actually just about every year he had faced a point where his friends came close to suffering near fatal injuries. He had faced his fear in real life and come out being wiser about the matter that could so cause him to have no will to fight back.

"Go ahead...change, show me what I fear beastie. I've seen my fear and faced it head on as I will do with you."