Holiday Ghost Event: Baby Britain

[shnpc]

WHO: Everyone, affected and not
TONE: Confused and Juvenile
RATING: PG; THEY'RE BABIES
WHEN: December 1st through 3rd
WHERE: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
WHAT: Due to visiting holiday ghosts, some students and staff find themselves living in the past...and a great deal younger than they're used to. But not all of them, so I hope they know how to babysit!
NOTE: This signals the event start. Use any posting format you want, and feel free to post about this as well on these weird cool journals your younger!character just found!

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[greenteengenius]

[Lyrl frowns at him from through the armor's legs. Thor might be a little too young to be a dark wizard, but it's not like he can get away.]

I woke up in this place, and my mother will be missing me.

[brothor]

[Thor tilts his head, trying to peer at the young boy and figure out who he is.]

Did your mother not leave you here? Is she a professor?

[greenteengenius]

[He's just a little blond boy, nothing strange here.]

Mother wouldn't leave me alone. She's a soldier.

[brothor]

Then perhaps there has been a mix up! I have not seen any sort of soldier. Only the old aurors who do not count anymore.

If you come out, I can help you find her!

[greenteengenius]

[THE MOST SUSPICIOUS OF LOOKS]

Who are you?

[brothor]

[A genuine smile!!!]

I am Thor! I am a fourth year and in Gryffindor and if were old enough I would surely be a prefect! You are in safe hands!

[greenteengenius]

[Lyrl doesn't know much about wizards, but he knows his mom would probably be in Gryffindor if she were a witch. So that's probably good right?]

Okay ... [He comes out slowly.] But I shall bite you if I must.

[brothor]

[It's good! It's great! Who better to be found by than a Gryffindor!!]

Excellent! [He holds his smile steady, trying not to laugh at the threat.] I shall try not to give you a reason. [He rises to his feet, holding out a hand on the offchance Lyrl might want to take it.] Shall we?

[greenteengenius]

[Lyrl eyes Thor's hand before very deliberately putting both of his own behind his back.]

Where are we going?

[brothor]

[Thor shrugs and lets his hands drop to his side. If the kid runs off, he'll just have to lure him back again.]

To find a professor so we may find your mother!