Welcome to Until The End. We are a moderate Harry Potter role-playing site set in the Marauder's Era. Our plot is generally derived from details in the book, but as an AU site we do take liberties most anywhere we like. Those who died in the books can have a second chance at living, and those who lived are always at risk.
Tom Marvolo Riddle has long since disappeared and in his stead Lord Voldemort has risen, bringing a small army with him. The Ministry of Magic has thus far ignored the growing menace that is the Death Eaters and Albus Dumbledore has taken it upon himself to defend the wizarding community from an evil he knows is building. War is coming. Pick a side!
School's Out For Summer
The Hogwart's Express has pulled up to the station in King's Cross station and the summer holidays have officially begun. What mischeif will you get into in the warm summer sun?
*Coming Soon* - Summer Solstice Carnival
Travel by portkey to the biggest summer celebration in wizard society - The Summer Solstice Carnival! There will be food, games, prizes, fun and more!
Post by Lyra Ophelia Nott on Jun 23, 2018 0:05:48 GMT -8
My dearest Julian, I've been writing letters to you as an exercise. My therapist thinks it will help me "release my emotions". I don't know if that's really the direction I should be going in, but I've been feeling better lately so I suppose its working. Dr Nadeer doesn't know I'm sending this to you, but I've written you so many letters that weren't meant to be sent that I figured it was time for a real one. Don't tell on me. haha
Things are weirdly normal here, mostly. Emara's been in a spot of trouble weird space but I guess that's her story to tell you. She says she hasn't heard from you since you left, just like everyone I ask, and I'm fairly sure they aren't lying to me about it, but I can never be sure. Anyway, you should ring Emara. She could use someone who understands her robot emotions like you do. Or maybe not, I never know. At any rate, my life's been rather dull comparatively. Loads of work and a fair bit of friends. More so since Christine and Emara started their summer holiday. Whoever decided adults didn't get a regularly scheduled holiday every summer was a twat. I deserve a sunny beach now more than when I was in school. I hope wherever you are, you get a little piece of sunny beach as well. You would paint a gorgeous ocean sunset.
I'm not sure what else to say. There's so much I want to tell you but there's not enough parchment and ink to properly capture it all, and I'm not even sure this will make it to you. The owl that is delivering this letter is supposed to be an amazing tracker. Hopefully he finds you, otherwise some random man named Julian is going to be very confused. I love you. Please be safe.
♡always, Lyra
P.S. I don't expect nor want a reply. I just needed to talk to you. I miss you.