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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 7:05 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2011 11:12 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 8:38 am
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Please remember, this isn't how I hoped it would be
But I had to protect you from me
That's why I slipped out the back before you knew I was there
William Dante Nott the Second
William hadn’t had the chance to breathe another word as Chance had dismissed the meeting he had with Arthur to turn around, assess tools of importance, and jot down a quick address and note to any other Hit Wizards who happened upon the office to find it empty, which had been happening a lot less as of late. Of course, the Auror department must have been twice as vacant, considering that there would always be criminals on the rise for the Hit Wizards to take down, but few Dark Wizards left to even make note of, considering how infallible their escapes could be. It was times like these that William had ever wondered why he became a Hit Wizard save for the fact that it was in his blood. ”Of course.” William nodded in agreement with his boss and then whipped out his wand to apparate to the scene of the crime at the Nettlepot residence, where he had been two years ago for the birthday of Mathias Nettlepot. His own son, Tay, had been less than ecstatic to be dragged into a birthday with children his own age, but at least his son hadn’t been in a horrible mood so their appearance wasn’t a strained effort, in fact, it was quite easy-going once Tay had gotten past the ideal hindered variables. A slight popping crack would echo before Chance as he apparated to the Nettlepot murder.
╔══════════════╗ Located: Hit Wizard Headquarters with Chance and Arthur Injuries: ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2012 1:30 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2013 3:52 pm
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Please remember, this isn't how I hoped it would be
But I had to protect you from me
That's why I slipped out the back before you knew I was there
William Dante Nott the Second
Head Hit Wizard of Ministry of Magic Order of Merlin, First Class Duke of Wales
It had been a long many months since Chance da Vinci had decidedly retired, only to be called upon for dire situations, and had passed along the torch of honor of ministry Hit Wizards unto him. It had been even longer, he realized, since his partner, Gideon Balford, had quit, and disappeared from the wizarding community altogether.
He sat in a hustle of paperwork, it’s all he seemed to do nowadays, and in the midst of it all, an issue of the Daily Prophet lay scattered amidst it all. Children… missing..
Who could have allowed such a thing to happen, and right out from under everyone’s noses at Kings Cross station. It was times like these that made him wish there was more he could do without the regulation and control of the ministry hounding them.
╔══════════════╗ Located: Hit Wizard Headquarters Injuries: ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 3:52 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 12, 2013 4:21 pm
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Please remember, this isn't how I hoped it would be
But I had to protect you from me
That's why I slipped out the back before you knew I was there
William Dante Nott the Second
Head Hit Wizard of Ministry of Magic Order of Merlin, First Class Duke of Wales
The letter, it stole every ounce of attention as it reached him with haste and heavy, calloused fingers tore through the paper to read its contents with swift gold eyes. He blinked, that lingering pause lasted only that long before he was on his feet with his wand in hand, sending a patronus to his fellow Hit Wizard, he knew the boy had his own issues on his plate, but, he figured the help was better than none if he decided to arrive, either way, William would not have held it against him.
Within the next instance, he apparated to the McHalen Manor with eyes closed and breath trapped in the chasms of his chest.
╔══════════════╗ Located: Hit Wizard Headquarters apparating to McHalen Manor Status: Apprehensive ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Sat Jun 15, 2013 6:29 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 10:37 am
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Please remember, this isn't how I hoped it would be
But I had to protect you from me
That's why I slipped out the back before you knew I was there
William Dante Nott the Second
Head Hit Wizard of Ministry of Magic Order of Merlin, First Class
The curtains were half drawn all along the glass walls of his office, but his gold eyes glowed through the shadows of his office as he spotted a young man that had just sifted inside the Hit Wizards office. He couldn’t ever recall seeing the man, anywhere, before, and that only tugged on the strings of his curiosity all the more. He brushed aside the photographs of convicted felons that had escaped Azkaban all those years ago. Despite all the wanted posters, they’d never been found. Aldanis Varren, Marissa Gaunt, Wyatt Hopewell; had all vanished into thin air. Calloused fingers massaged the back of his neck as he stood, and the grind of his chair rattled against the hard floor before the swing of his door announced his presence. ”Yes, hello,” his hasty voice sauntered into the empty lobby where the lone man waited. William had only really heard the last wisp of his words, but, it was enough to get him excited…
He’d be lying if he said his department wasn’t exactly fully manned. All that was missing was a bloody tumble weed rolling by. ”I’m William Nott, Head Hit Wizard,” he introduced himself fully, reaching a deft hand forward for a firm shake. ”What’s your name, mate? And why are you interested in becoming a Hit Wizard?” He began with the utmost basics.
╔══════════════╗ Located: Hit Wizard Headquarters Status: Excited ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Tue Jun 18, 2013 12:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2017 2:09 pm
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Just a young gun with a quick fuse I was uptight, wanna let loose I was dreaming of bigger things And wanna leave my old life behind
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Darius swore there was some sort of cosmic joke being played on him. How else did anything explain how he'd been promoted in his job only to end up in more endless paperwork? Besides, he'd gotten used to finally signing Ross as a last name, and now it was all over his desk in official letterhead, mocking him. It wasn't like he had very much to do. Between him and Belle adopting two children, an ongoing investigation that was currently on hold regarding his father being murdered by vampires, and now the position, he swore he didn't exactly have a lot of time to himself. He would be in a much better mood if he was actually out in the field, but he wasn't. Instead he was stuck behind a desk wishing that someone was stupid enough to attack the Hit Wizard office just so he could blow off steam.
He finally shoved another piece of paperwork away from him into the outbox before he leaned back and stretched. He really needed to get out of the office. Maybe he could convince Belle to have a night out or something. They hadn't had one of those in a while, considering his long hours and Belle at the range. It wasn't like Jaslyn would mind watching the kids, after all. He was glad that she was in much better spirits lately considering she was expecting her second child.
He was debating about sending an owl with just that suggestion to Belle when he heard a commotion outside his office. Frowning, he picked up his wand and stood to investigate. However, he didn't have to wait long to find out as the commotion burst into his office. He had a moment to notice blonde hair and a particularly annoyed expression before the woman strode over to his desk, glaring. "Darius Silver, where is your brother?"
"Excuse me?" Not that he was surprised to see some woman storming in to demand his brother, but that was after he figured Virgil had actually done something that prompted an investigation and arrest. Considering that he hadn't heard a word from Virgil since Virgil dumped the family estate on him, Darius was pretty certain that his brother had gone crazy again and murdered someone.
"Don't you try and hide it! I know you know where he is." The woman levelled a cool gaze at him, and Darius rolled his eyes.
"You're going to have to elaborate on why you want my brother, and why you decided to storm into my office. Usually people don't come hunting down the head of the Hit Wizards without a grievance." He crossed his arms, waiting.
She, of course, was apparently happy to oblige. "Your brother decided to get me pregnant!"
That caused Darius to pause, eyebrows shooting toward his hairline. "He did what?"
"Got. Me. Pregnant." She crossed her arms, eyeing Darius like he was stupid. "Don't tell me you don't keep tabs on your own family."
Darius snorted. "I'm not my brother's keeper, if you hadn't noticed."
"Well obviously you don't even remember me either." She snorted in disgust. "Phaedra Fawley. I was in the same class as you, except in Hufflepuff. I bet you anything you never even paid attention enough to notice that."
"And what do you want me to do? I noticed you didn't even pay attention enough to me to notice that I don't go by Silver anymore." Darius leaned against his desk. "I'm also not into the business of playing relationship counsellor."
She smiled, and Darius really hated it when people did that. It only meant headaches for him later. "I'm not here for a relationship counsellor. I'm here to tell you that you can tell your brother that I want nothing to do with his vampiric spawn."
Darius froze, staring. "What?"
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Location: Hit Wizards offices Thinking: What now? OOC: -❤-
Not a yes-sir, not a follower Fit the box, fit the mold Have a seat in the foyer, take a number I was lightning before the thunder
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