http://hd-writers-mod.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] hd-writers-mod.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] hd_writers2013-09-01 08:04 am

Common Room for Hufflepuff House



Greetings,

Your loyalty and hard work have shown through to place you in our house. Enjoy your time at Hogwarts and strive to achieve the values of Hufflepuff House.

Some helpfulness links are the assignment post or the spreadsheet

All your assignments need to be turned in here. Your prefect is [livejournal.com profile] kitty_fic and you can go to her for any help you may seek.

Once again welcome to Hogwarts and enjoy your stay.

[identity profile] blossomdreams.livejournal.com 2013-09-03 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
I can do it! I would love to do a round robin with my fellow puffs!

[identity profile] fantasyfiend09.livejournal.com 2013-09-03 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
Okay, in the hopes of starting us off, here are some words. Build on them as you want, although 25 max at a time. I think we can all write as many times as we want so long as everyone adds something.


The house-elves had outdone themselves once again.
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[personal profile] kitty_fic 2013-09-03 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
The house-elves had outdone themselves once again. The decadent spread should have been enough to keep anyone's attention. Ron's eyes certainly hadn't wavered. Yet, Harry couldn't stop his gaze from
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[personal profile] eidheann_writes 2013-09-03 07:22 am (UTC)(link)
sliding across to the Slytherin table. Parkinson and Malfoy were leaning in and snickering together, and Harry knew

[identity profile] blossomdreams.livejournal.com 2013-09-03 07:51 pm (UTC)(link)
they were up to something, but he didn't know what it was, yet
Edited 2013-09-03 19:51 (UTC)

[identity profile] brinimc.livejournal.com 2013-09-04 01:08 pm (UTC)(link)
they were up to something, but he didn't know what it was, yet something told him it was nothing good. Suspicious, Harry vowed to keep a closer eye on the two of them.
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[personal profile] tryslora 2013-09-04 11:55 pm (UTC)(link)
The house-elves had outdone themselves once again. The decadent spread should have been enough to keep anyone's attention. Ron's eyes certainly hadn't wavered. Yet, Harry couldn't stop his gaze from sliding across to the Slytherin table. Parkinson and Malfoy were leaning in and snickering together, and Harry knew they were up to something, but he didn't know what it was, yet something told him it was nothing good. Suspicious, Harry vowed to keep a closer eye on the two of them.

"Harry!" Hermione poked him in the ribs. "Don't tell me you're

[identity profile] fantasyfiend09.livejournal.com 2013-09-05 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
The house-elves had outdone themselves once again. The decadent spread should have been enough to keep anyone's attention. Ron's eyes certainly hadn't wavered. Yet, Harry couldn't stop his gaze from sliding across to the Slytherin table. Parkinson and Malfoy were leaning in and snickering together, and Harry knew they were up to something, but he didn't know what it was, yet something told him it was nothing good. Suspicious, Harry vowed to keep a closer eye on the two of them.

"Harry!" Hermione poked him in the ribs. "Don't tell me you're still watching Malfoy.

He was about to deny it when her glare silenced him. He considered
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[personal profile] eidheann_writes 2013-09-06 05:45 pm (UTC)(link)
edit: oops doublechecking I was too wordy.

his possible responses. He didn't want another sixth year (even though he had been right) but Hermione was both smart and stubborn, and would likely
Edited 2013-09-06 17:49 (UTC)

[identity profile] blossomdreams.livejournal.com 2013-09-08 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
pick up on the true reason he watched Malfoy. He didn't look forward to another talk about his behavior.
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[personal profile] tryslora 2013-09-08 01:49 pm (UTC)(link)
The house-elves had outdone themselves once again. The decadent spread should have been enough to keep anyone's attention. Ron's eyes certainly hadn't wavered. Yet, Harry couldn't stop his gaze from sliding across to the Slytherin table. Parkinson and Malfoy were leaning in and snickering together, and Harry knew they were up to something, but he didn't know what it was, yet something told him it was nothing good. Suspicious, Harry vowed to keep a closer eye on the two of them.

"Harry!" Hermione poked him in the ribs. "Don't tell me you're still watching Malfoy."

He was about to deny it when her glare silenced him. He considered his possible responses. He didn't want another sixth year (even though he had been right) but Hermione was both smart and stubborn, and would likely pick up on the true reason he watched Malfoy. He didn't look forward to another talk about his behavior.

"He's up to something," he muttered around a mouthful of a sweet buttered roll.

"Is he?" Hermione's look was entirely too knowing