BulletProof (A Slytherin House Party, James)

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Azazel thought that it was time to spend some time with his classmates so he thought why not invite them to the secret cabin. He had sent instructions out to the house with the invite. He did not care if he got in trouble after all he wanted was to fit in with the other house members. He was tired of keeping himself isolated from his housemates as he was never in the common room because he had his own cabin. He never got to be apart of the house apart from school and well he thought that it was time to change that. He had the bar set up with alcohol and different types of sodas and butterbeer. He sipped some vodka and cranberry while he waited for his guests.

Reluctantly, James also extended his arm for a handshake. Why did he have to be stuck getting this kind of attention from Azazel's housemates? it really seemed as if the only one who didn't care about his presence was Cernunnos. That wasn't too exactly surprising as he was always known to go to parties for the alcohol. "I'm sure you already know who I am..." It was going to be a long night, wasn't it? "I'm not sure if you're aware, but I'm a complete individual who just happens to have him as a father." Why couldn't people just get that he's his own person? "Due to recent events, my house isn't exactly the most warm to Slytherins..."

Cabra tilted his head. He had a guess as to why James wasn't interested in being related to Harry, but that wasn't his business. The third year dropped his pillow back into his hand and yawned. This wasn't going to work at this rate, so he decided to move along. Life of the party, drifting from one spot to another and such. "Right, I know how that feels. The spotlight isn't something to be passed down." Cabra decided to leave James to his devices. "Well, enjoy the party. I hope we can talk again some other time."

The kid in his underwear walked over to a vacant wall and set his pillow against it. He sat down and laid back. He'd just wait for someone to approach him, or perhaps he'd wait for something interesting to jump in. Maybe if he got tired of counting sheep he'd throw some more chaos in himself. Either way, he was anticipating the party, but for now he'd rest. He missed out on some sleep coming to this party.

"Cousin, what are you doing here?" Hugo asked James. "You actually know people in my house? Do you think you can slip me some alcohol? And make sure not to tell my mom and dad about it? Just a tiny sip!" So much for him knowing that sticking to soda was the best way to go... Hearing the host use an Unforgivable, he turned towards him. "Your ass is gonna get arrested! No Monkees to help you out! The law doesn't give a damn about you!" For an 11 year old, Hugo was very opinionated.

"Well, what are you going to do, host boy?" Narkissos asked before finding himself hit by the Cruciatus curse. He fell onto the ground in agony with his muscles cramping in any way that was possible. Letting out shrieks, his wish to be given mercy only got worse as Cernunnos told him that he wasn't going to help him out. Why did this have to happen to him? He hoped Hugo was right when it came to Azazel's punishment for breaking the law, but the pain was making it hard to focus. Eventually, it hit a point of causing him to black out.

The auror department had got reports of the use of an unforgivable curse at Hogwarts of all places. Alexander was given the task of arresting the offending person student or professor. He apparated to the location and was a little confuse when he first arrived though he casted a few charms to take off concealment charms to reveal a cabin. He entered and found a party in full swing and a student on the ground obviously the victim. It took some time to find who was the offending student. Once he did he quickly placed the student under arrest. "Azazel Baptist you are under arrest for the use of underage magic and an unforgivable curse." He said as he finished cuffing the boy.

Min-ji got a call from Alexander to come to Hogwarts to pick up a boy who had become victim to the Cruciatus curse. What was going on with youth these days to be using such dangerous magic? It was a good thing there wasn't anything for her to be doing at that moment due to being on break or else Alexander would have to deal with her complaints about getting interrupted. She found her way to the cabin and crossed her arms. "Is anybody willing to assist me in transporting this young man to St. Mungos?" Min-ji wondered. How could she bribe them? "If you do, I shall tell Headmistress Voclain that you volunteered which would probably entail you to earn more points for your house." She glanced around at all the guests and noticed James was there; she made a mental note to let Harry know so he could be aware of his son's whereabouts when that happened.

Kylo had just arrived to the party to see that he had missed a lot and the one he loved was unconscious and the host was arrested. He heard the ministry worker who was beside Narks ask for help and well he did not need the bribe of house points to help her take Narks to St Mungos he instantly was at her side.

She looked over to see someone that she hadn't spotted earlier join her. "Very well then. Just make sure to tell me your name at some point so I can let Headmistress Voclain know before I have to return to work," Min-ji stated as she started to clear a path to allow for easy moving of Narkissos. "If I hear of even more illegal doings of such level, this party will be shut down by the Department of Law Enforcement as appropriate. Got it?" She really didn't feel like having to admit more kids into St. Mungos.

Cernunnos found himself rather shocked at the fact that Narkissos had blacked out right on the cabin floor. Sure, he felt a bit bad as he didn't anticipate that to happen to his housemate, but he also felt as if he deserved it for being a dick just to be a dick. He did raise an eyebrow at Kylo's sudden entrance and soon-to-be exit of the party. What kind of timing was that? Despite experiences at muggle parties, Cernunnos brushed off Min-ji's threat considering it to be empty. He just wanted to party all night before break. Was that so bad?

Abeline kept to herself in the corner near Alayna and just watched. She wasnt in the mood to cause any more drama or draw any attention to herself. She didnt need any of the minitsry workers telling her father that they saw her there

With help from this head torturer chick named Talia, Dysmas had been broken out of the Death Eater's prison and torture chamber and had been apparated to a point where he wouldn't be detected. He honestly didn't know that he had been presumed dead for the past few months; he was just glad that he had managed to survive. He walked through the forest wanting to find his way back to the Slytherin commonroom until he noticed a cabin of some sort with all sorts of lights on. What was going on? As Dysmas approached the cabin's entrance, he watched as some Ministry workers exited the cabin with a few students. Since he had been tortured for the past few months by his own father, he didn't really have much of a reaction to that sight. Dysmas entered the cabin and gave a smile to what appeared to be his housemates glad to see them after so long.

"Woah!" Cabra noticed the student who came in. "If it isn't the ghost himself! Holy crap, are you alright? We thought you were dead!" Cabra had some relief for his house mate, it was nice to see him alive and well. Cabra felt an inner gratitude. The young student was relieved that he actually came back. At a great time too, some left, but they got to see a familiar face once again. Cabra was never comfortable about losing someone to death, but he was revitalized at the sight of the return. Cabra wasn't sure what to say at this point, so he'd gather his thoughts while others did some talking and gave their thoughts.

Abeline rasied an eyebrow at the older Slytherin and tried to remember his name. She walked over to Adaria and Athena and whispered a bit to the girls about him. Athena then informed her that his name was Dysmas. She smiled a bit and pushed her hair out of her face as she looked at him. She noticed a younger boy speak to him and smirked at the comment her made about a ghost. The young one was funny.

Dysmas raised an eyebrow confused at Cabra referring to him as a ghost. Did they really think he was dead? Was he really gone that long? he honestly didn't know what month it was as it had been so long seen he had seen a calendar of sorts. "You guys thought I was dead? What month is it? How long have I had been gone? I haven't had any time to see the time..."

"December" Abeline said rather quikcly before blushing and clearing her throat then saying in a more calm manner "Its December, Dysmas." She said pushing more hair out of her face before looking up at his face then back down at her own shoes

"December?! How far are we into it?" Dysmas asked. He wasn't going to make a fool out of himself by assuming, especially after feeling dumb enough for not even knowing what month it happened to be. "How much have I missed?"

"Its December 21st. Its almost time for winter break." Abeline said walking over to him "Dys, are you ok?" She asked softly knowing he would not want to talk loudly. He probably felt foolish enough for not knowing the current month and she would not want to embarrass him in any way