- Location
- Ireland
Why do I see forced therapy sessions in the future.
CoS1 - You Dreamt of Royal war (HP/Fate)
- Thread starter WastingPixies
- Start date
You dreamt of a battle
- Location
- Around
Your arms ached from the constant battle, you could smell the blood in the air. Even with the clashing of the blades ringing out across the battlefield, you knew that your enemies' moral was weakening. Though even with your weakening body, you would strike at your opponent, all the while you moved around the battlefield destroying all who came against you. In the great battlefield that you stood upon, your were surrounded by those who died at your hand. Slowly the tides of the battle had begun to turn, leaving the enemies' moral breaking. Even so, you and your fellow knights would still have to put up a good fight if this battle was to be finished. Deep within you, a light was sparked, one that told you that you would be victorious. For even with the battle turning to your favor, that was not what truly shattered your enemies' will to fight. For there was someone here who could cut them all down on his own.
"≡̹̟̼̦̲͚͚̟͕̿̍͋͊̑̋͘¤̶̣ͯ̈́ͭͮ͛̓̀͞-"
You could only smile under your helmet as a warm glow shone over you, as the words were spoken aloud. Looking away from the one who you had been fighting, for he too was staring at the beacon of light, shining straight into the skies like a holy light. In the distance you could see that your enemies had called in thier cavalry, in a hope to try and flank you and your fellow knights. Unfortunately for them, they did not know who stood with you.
"-¢̛̯͎̺̤̻̗̞̫̄͑͜⇑̫͇̞̂ͯͮ̓̊√̴̵̢̺̮̰͚̬ͥͭ̏̐͂ͣ¡̨̡̢͕̦̻̱̒ͪ̂ßͪ͏̶̫͉̻̘͚͍̙͉͠◊̗̠͗̐®̶̶̪̦͓̪̈́͒ͤ̿!"
The light fell upon your enemies, like a great blade that was unbeatable. As the light faded away, you could see that the cavalry was flat-out destroyed, with there being little more then a crater in the ground where they once were. You looked to the source of the light, where atop a hill your King stood victorious. You could only watch as your Great Kings hair came out of his braid.
He stood there, and watched as much of the enemy forces fled. Even the man you had been facing against turned and ran away, leaving you to watch the enemies much like your King. You had once wondered why he had such long hair, before deciding that it was probably due to Avalon healing all of his hair if it was cut. Watching as your enemies fled, you walk to the King, as the other knights also arrived. You open-
Your eyes, before blinking away the sleep. Yawning as you sat up from your bed, you reached out to try and find that journal that you started to keep over the week. The parts of your dreams were fading away, you started to write it down as quickly as you could. Fading as it was, you did note that it was a better dream than most of what you get. One thing that truly stayed with you was that great white pillar, even if what was said faded away, it stayed. It was also something that you had seen in many of your dreams, though you could remember that in many of your nightmares it was against you instead of with you.
Those were always your worst nightmares, and you know that in all of them, you died.
You hated those dreams, the ones were you could feel something going through your chest, killing you. They scared you beyond words.
Shaking yourself, you started to get ready for the day. It was currently Sunday the 18th, you had six days before your final session with Professor Snape. A week after that and you would be on the Hogwarts Express, getting ready for your first official classes on magic. For now though, you had to prepare yourself for your conversation with your parents. You had left a flier about HEMA summer classes lying on the table last night, right were they usually eat. Taking a deep breath, you tried to mentally prepare yourself for a talk with your parents.
Grabbing your waster you walked down the stairs, before turning into the kitchen. Looking around you didn't see anyone around, walking up to the table you saw that beside your plate of food were two items. The first was the flier that you put on the table last night, the other was a note. It had a single word written on it.
"Maybe."
Well... That was easier then you thought it would be. At least they were considering it, better then when you expected, though not as good as you hoped. Sitting down you noticed in your off hand you had been twirling your wand in a similar fashion as your pocket knife, though not as complex. As you started to plan out your events for the next week, you thought on the past, and your trip to Diagon Alley.
What will you do for the rest of the week?
[ ] Practice with waster for the week
[ ] Practice social skills empathy, expression at nearby park
[ ] Read at the public library
[ ] Something else
What part of the trip did you recall?
[ ] Gringotts Wizarding Bank
[ ] Ollivanders
[ ] Flourish and Blotts Bookseller
[ ] The Leaky Cauldron
[ ] Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions
"≡̹̟̼̦̲͚͚̟͕̿̍͋͊̑̋͘¤̶̣ͯ̈́ͭͮ͛̓̀͞-"
You could only smile under your helmet as a warm glow shone over you, as the words were spoken aloud. Looking away from the one who you had been fighting, for he too was staring at the beacon of light, shining straight into the skies like a holy light. In the distance you could see that your enemies had called in thier cavalry, in a hope to try and flank you and your fellow knights. Unfortunately for them, they did not know who stood with you.
"-¢̛̯͎̺̤̻̗̞̫̄͑͜⇑̫͇̞̂ͯͮ̓̊√̴̵̢̺̮̰͚̬ͥͭ̏̐͂ͣ¡̨̡̢͕̦̻̱̒ͪ̂ßͪ͏̶̫͉̻̘͚͍̙͉͠◊̗̠͗̐®̶̶̪̦͓̪̈́͒ͤ̿!"
The light fell upon your enemies, like a great blade that was unbeatable. As the light faded away, you could see that the cavalry was flat-out destroyed, with there being little more then a crater in the ground where they once were. You looked to the source of the light, where atop a hill your King stood victorious. You could only watch as your Great Kings hair came out of his braid.
He stood there, and watched as much of the enemy forces fled. Even the man you had been facing against turned and ran away, leaving you to watch the enemies much like your King. You had once wondered why he had such long hair, before deciding that it was probably due to Avalon healing all of his hair if it was cut. Watching as your enemies fled, you walk to the King, as the other knights also arrived. You open-
Your eyes, before blinking away the sleep. Yawning as you sat up from your bed, you reached out to try and find that journal that you started to keep over the week. The parts of your dreams were fading away, you started to write it down as quickly as you could. Fading as it was, you did note that it was a better dream than most of what you get. One thing that truly stayed with you was that great white pillar, even if what was said faded away, it stayed. It was also something that you had seen in many of your dreams, though you could remember that in many of your nightmares it was against you instead of with you.
Those were always your worst nightmares, and you know that in all of them, you died.
You hated those dreams, the ones were you could feel something going through your chest, killing you. They scared you beyond words.
Shaking yourself, you started to get ready for the day. It was currently Sunday the 18th, you had six days before your final session with Professor Snape. A week after that and you would be on the Hogwarts Express, getting ready for your first official classes on magic. For now though, you had to prepare yourself for your conversation with your parents. You had left a flier about HEMA summer classes lying on the table last night, right were they usually eat. Taking a deep breath, you tried to mentally prepare yourself for a talk with your parents.
Grabbing your waster you walked down the stairs, before turning into the kitchen. Looking around you didn't see anyone around, walking up to the table you saw that beside your plate of food were two items. The first was the flier that you put on the table last night, the other was a note. It had a single word written on it.
"Maybe."
Well... That was easier then you thought it would be. At least they were considering it, better then when you expected, though not as good as you hoped. Sitting down you noticed in your off hand you had been twirling your wand in a similar fashion as your pocket knife, though not as complex. As you started to plan out your events for the next week, you thought on the past, and your trip to Diagon Alley.
What will you do for the rest of the week?
[ ] Practice with waster for the week
[ ] Practice social skills empathy, expression at nearby park
[ ] Read at the public library
[ ] Something else
What part of the trip did you recall?
[ ] Gringotts Wizarding Bank
[ ] Ollivanders
[ ] Flourish and Blotts Bookseller
[ ] The Leaky Cauldron
[ ] Madam Malkin's Robes for All Occasions
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- Location
- Ireland
Any limitations on what we recall.
- Location
- Around
You can only chose one part to recall right now, you will have some other chances latter.
Akasha
The Only Truth
- Location
- 「̛̛́́ ͏̨҉̕͏ ͏̶̴」
[X] Gringotts Wizarding Bank
What will the visit to Gringotts be about?
I mean, if this Hermione doesn't have any convenient fortune waiting for her, it seems like a waste of a flashback, since she wouldn't be able to do much...
On the other hand, the possibility of getting recognized as a Le Fay or a Pendragon...
What will the visit to Gringotts be about?
I mean, if this Hermione doesn't have any convenient fortune waiting for her, it seems like a waste of a flashback, since she wouldn't be able to do much...
On the other hand, the possibility of getting recognized as a Le Fay or a Pendragon...
- Location
- Ireland
[X] Gringotts Wizarding Bank
[X] Practice with waster for the week
[X] Practice with waster for the week
Nix's Warden
Welcome to Hades
- Location
- United States
[X] Ollivanders
Who else wants to see what Hermione/Mordred got as a wand wood and core? I really want to know that.
Who else wants to see what Hermione/Mordred got as a wand wood and core? I really want to know that.
ChildishChimera
A umbran summon
- Location
- New York
[X] Practice with waster for the week
[X] Ollivanders
I'm pretty sure Hermione was sent to Gringotts to get like a student account with money from Hogwarts, since muggle born students wouldn't be able to afford stuff in diagon alley otherwise. Or there's a goblin currency exchange someplace.
[X] Ollivanders
I'm pretty sure Hermione was sent to Gringotts to get like a student account with money from Hogwarts, since muggle born students wouldn't be able to afford stuff in diagon alley otherwise. Or there's a goblin currency exchange someplace.
What will you do for the rest of the week?
[X] Practice social skills empathy, expression at nearby park
What part of the trip did you recall?
[ ] Gringotts Wizarding Bank
[X] Ollivanders
I want to learn how to make a better impression before we meet people that actually matter, i'd only choose gringotts if I wanted to see her try to get a real sword.
[X] Practice social skills empathy, expression at nearby park
What part of the trip did you recall?
[ ] Gringotts Wizarding Bank
[X] Ollivanders
I want to learn how to make a better impression before we meet people that actually matter, i'd only choose gringotts if I wanted to see her try to get a real sword.
[X] Practice social skills empathy, expression at nearby park
[X] Ollivanders
'cause I'm really curious about Hermione's wand, and what's inside/what it's good for.
[X] Ollivanders
'cause I'm really curious about Hermione's wand, and what's inside/what it's good for.
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- Location
- Around
Umm....
People, you're not actually voting on what you plan to do over the next week.
People, you're not actually voting on what you plan to do over the next week.
S-sorry about that, corrected my vote. ._.
Dutch
Bored Spearman of the Wind
- Location
- CET
Probably still Dragon's Heartstring. Maybe with one of the more aggressive wood types like Red Oak?
Xanah
Armed and Ready
- Location
- England
- Pronouns
- She/Her
so? We know what'll win: "Train, train, train, train, moan about parents, try to meditate, train, train, train, train,..." AGAIN.
- Location
- The Surface Of A Hostile Planet
[X] Gringotts Wizarding Bank
Wizard economics, possible recognition of a bloodline, and a chance for a real sword. What's not to love?
Wizard economics, possible recognition of a bloodline, and a chance for a real sword. What's not to love?
ChildishChimera
A umbran summon
- Location
- New York
But isn't our issue with Arthur the fact we weren't acknowledged as his heir? Why would he leave us anything, it's far more likely that if we received anything it would be from our mother Morgan, or a gift from merlin who raised us. But I even doubt that since they didn't plan for us to reincarnate.
... Don't some legends have Merlin living his life backwards? I don't think the Nasu one does that, but it is a thing.
We weren't acknowledged, but we are his child. That is why I was thinking we'd be let in, magic bull-shit detecting our true (magic) parentage. Less them setting up something specifically for us, more us being the directest line of descent from him (possibly even last living, depending).
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