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Post by BLUDWORTH BATHORY on Mar 1, 2024 23:44:27 GMT -5
Open notes: february 2025
Bludworth couldn't help but guffaw heartily as the third-year Slytherin girl read to him the article from the Daily Prophet. Perhaps that scurvy wench Giovanna had manage to slip through the law's grasp, but Gregory Goyle getting captured was halfway satisfying.
“Serves the purist bilge rat righ', it does!” the ghost said while he hovered merrily over the shoulder of the Slytherin girl at breakfast that morning. “Should've stuck to guidin' the Hogwarts Express through the Highlands instead o' rubbin' elbows wit' scum like Nero!”
Decades after his graduation and Goyle still hadn't evolved from his malicious ways. Bludworth had been there to witness the toil Goyle and his gang had spread among their fellow classmates in his youth. Now petty bullying had augmented to crime. Thankfully the law was harder to evade than the watchful eyes of one of the school teachers. “Ten whole years,” the Slytherin girl said as she shook her head and put the paper down on the table before her. “Do you really think he'll be the same after a whole decade in Azkaban, Bludworth?”
He sneered.“Worse probably...Perhaps the Dementors will teach him manners? Boy had nearly two decades to mature, after all...”
Post by SOFIA ABOTT on May 29, 2024 12:16:47 GMT -5
"Ten years seems a bit much given how little we know," she shrugged when she heard the rant come from behind her. "Which by the way, isn't very much at all." and truly, she didn't care one way or the other, but ten years of your life gone seemed a long time. "Some people never change though, do they?"
A voice new to the conversation turned Bludworth's attention away from the newspaper. He wasn't familiar with this particular Slytherin, but she must have been utterly ignorant to the insidious nature of Goyle's past and present. “Ten years be but a slap on the wrist considerin' the toil tha' filth spread in his past 'n present lass,” Bludworth spat as he drifted towards the girl. “Who be ye?”
If she revealed herself as an apologist for the Death Eaters, she held the potential to be another one of his targets.
Post by SOFIA ABOTT on Jun 17, 2024 5:08:13 GMT -5
"Forgive me, perhaps my history is a little.. murky." it wasn't, not at all but she knew better than to get on a ghosts bad side - she'd learned that quickly with peeves. "I was merely saying that, ten years is a long time." she said and then narrowed her eyes. "Sofia Abott, Slytherin."
At her apology, Bludworth was a tad remorseful. Perhaps this young girl was more naive than she was a sympathizer for those who viewed wizards of his heritage as lowly. He relaxed his tone a bit and smiled gently towards her.
“Aye, ye be correct,” he conceded with a nod, “but ol' Goyle made his bed, now he bears the task o' lyin' in it. Nice to meet ye, Sofia. Name's Bludworth Bathory.”
Post by SOFIA ABOTT on Jul 11, 2024 3:18:26 GMT -5
"Lovely to meet you." She smiled, and then paused, "Do you think people can change, then?" she asked, "Be redeemed? Say Goyle did his ten years, would be not be afforded the chance to live quietly, after?" She wasn't sure why she was asking him, of all people, but she wondered sometimes, if there was too much emphasis on light vs dark, what about.. morally gray? Was that not an option? Could one not be?