He was put in Azkaban until the hearing. He’d have a muggle trail, then a Ministry one; Both serving useful to his plans. The Dementors made wide berths around him, them knowing when their time for attack to come. Oh yes, he had it all wrapped up. He only said two words as they interrogated him.
“Get Szalok.”
He had been in the common room, trying to decide on the best excuse to go to the Ministry without permission, when a group of adults walked in and straight to his normal seat by the fire. “Mr. Holowycz, if you’ll please follow us,” one said. He scanned over the man’s appearance, coming to the conclusion that he was a mere desk worker. A quick glance at the rest of them and he could see that none of them were Aurors. Wait, no. There was one standing toward the back, trying to blend in with the other office workers. Something dangerous then, but they don’t want it to appear so. The others all, more than likely, worked for his brother. He was already standing before the man could finish his sentence. “He asked for me, didn’t he?” he said calmly, straightening his jacket. The man simply nodded, trying to hide his surprise and annoyance. Szalok buttoned his jacket and followed them to wherever Holmes was being held.
hey guys! i’m still alive! a lot came up last night, but i’m still here and will answer things asap! <3 y’all
brb gonna go support my little in an intramural bball game :) <3
With Szalok’s life story in his hand, along with a few clever ideas and finally getting all the mythical and non-mythical groups on his side, John decided to take a field trip.
He stood in front of the ministry of magic building, taking pictures on his phone and looking much like any one else. He…
Szalok was sitting in the Great Hall when two owls landed in front of him at nearly the same time. The first was expected, his usual delivery of the Daily Prophet. The second was a surprise: Mikolai’s eagle owl, Octavian. He dropped a coin into the purse attached to the first owl’s outstretched leg. A glance at what could be seen of the first page of the rolled up newspaper had him forgetting Octavian entirely, until the bird gave him a sharp peck to his hand. He snatched the letter from the bird angrily, but didn’t have to open it. As the owl flew away, he unrolled the print to see what he already knew to be there: a giant moving picture of John Holmes, smirking quietly as a band of Aurors led him away with his hands bound behind his back. His eyes skimmed the article quickly, already finishing the story as the sudden wave of gasps and whispers indicated students receiving their subscriptions and laying eyes on the front headline: HOGWARTS STUDENT, HOLMES, COMMITS CRIME OF THE CENTURY. It was going to be the first of many.
Turning his eyes away from the newsprint, he ripped open the letter from Mikolai. It was obviously written hastily, Mikolai’s recognizably formal handwriting turned into a scrawl. “Ministry may need your services. Stay at school until further word.” He crumpled the paper in his fist and threw it with a flick of his wrist at the serving dish in front of him.
It’s all just one long day to me. Except Sundays. Sundays are boring.
OMG ME TOO. I have to remind myself what day it is DAILY so that I don’t miss classes. The other day, I was talking to a friend and said “Oh, remember that thing you said last night at dinner?” and he was like “Alli, that was at lunch…today….8 hours ago.” And I was all,

“My mind palace is taken up by rping, Benedict Cumberbatch, the Sherlock fandom and internet memes. I have not room for such trivialities as what day it is.”
Last night, we were talking about how amazing it was that Jinx could handle so many characters in so many RPs and wondering how that was possible.
I have a theory.
Jinx is, in fact, a Time Lord. Jinx actually manipulates time so that either (1) days are longer, or (2) our day is actually multiple ones for Jinx.
Seems legit.
This makes sense.
And if it’s true, you are definitely Jinx’s companion. You just don’t know it yet.
JINX TAKE ME TO YOUR TARDIS. Ohmigosh, we would fuck shit UP. Best TL/Companion team EVA. xD
Last night, we were talking about how amazing it was that Jinx could handle so many characters in so many RPs and wondering how that was possible.
I have a theory.
Jinx is, in fact, a Time Lord. Jinx actually manipulates time so that either (1) days are longer, or (2) our day is actually multiple ones for Jinx.
Seems legit.
I’m sorry I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to, I had to go shopping because I have a costume party this weekend and don’t hav a costume. If you’re still around, we could para of you’d like?
It’s okay! I wasn’t really mad at you or anyone. I just have a new collection of funny Sherlock caps I like to use. xD
But ARG, I had literally just gone to bed 20 minutes before your post. Time zones are douchebags.