#Thus never getting matched with people on another team and always with eachother

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Don't let Frye losing again distract you from the fact that Tricolor Bluefin Depot was absolute ass and that the ability to get mirror matches has either got to go or HEAVILY revamped. The fact that Saturday was so popular it basically doom everyone on our team to fighting eachother is hilarious. They gave Frye what was supposed to be an easy win and it backfired because they refuse to give up on mirror matches.

[alienatedchic]

Know them

Sirius Black. Black. The name was enough to make witches and wizards bow their heads before him. Why not? He was a Black! The Black family is the most ancient and purest blood family in the Wizarding world; they were one of the Sacred Twenty-Eight. They were most respected and honored in the society and had highest status. Their wealth was unlimited; generations could stay unemployed and yet will have enough money for luxuries. Sirius was raised to feel proud for who he is, his family and his name. His dear mother, Walburga Black, was always there to remind him and his younger brother, Regulus, of how pure they were, how handsome and perfect they were, how much worthier and better they were than half-bloods and muggle-borns (“scums and mudbloods” in her wording). However Sirius never bought any of this. Deep down, Sirius was always curious about muggles and why blood purity mattered so much. And if he ever mistakenly thought of it loudly, he would receive another deep cut on his small back. He and his brother was taught only about blood status and how important it was for them to keep it safe and pure as they were the only male Blacks born in their generation.

Being a rebellious kid, Sirius decided to break generations of Black tradition by getting sorted to different house but Slytherin when he received his Hogwarts acceptance letter. Though he allowed his mother to coo at what a handsome Slytherin he’ll be and that green and silver matched so well with him, Sirius in his mind had no intention of being a part of his family’s tradition or beliefs.

 James Potter. Another rebellious pure-blood of the generation with wealth and fame- his father had invented the internationally famous hair potion. As James came very late in his parents’ lives and was also the only child, the amount of love he received was limitless. He grew up in a big house with big yard and no scarcity to materials. Thus he grew up to become arrogant and egoistic as his parents never made him feel down or unimportant. Yet, he was the most generous and protective of his loved ones without much to his notice.

No one was as excited about receiving the Hogwrtas letter as James was. He was going to learn magic! Most importantly, he was going to have his own Quidditch team to play with! After getting attacked with kisses from his mother and hugs from his father, James hurried off into the Hogwarts Express and looked for an empty compartment. Finally, he found one, except it wasn’t empty. A girl with dark red hair was sitting beside the window, her head pressed against the window sill.

“Do you mind if I sit?”

“No”

She didn’t turn to look at him; her eyes were fixed outside of the window and on the station where families were still waving off to their kids and shouting last reminders. James heaved his trunk into the compartment and slid the door shut-waiting for the train to start. Within a minute, the compartment door slid open and a tall, dark haired boy poked his head in, scanned the compartment and his eyes landed on James’s

“Uh…other compartments are full…can I sit here…?”

“Yes.”

“Sure.”

The red haired girl (without turning her head to look) and James replied at once. Both James and the black haired boy stared at the girl. Shrugging, James gestured the boy to enter and helped him with the trunk.

“I’m James. James Potter.”

“I’m Sirius Black,” said Sirius, a little taken aback at how normal James was when he said his name-he just smiled and nodded.

Within a minute, James and Sirius started taking interest in each other. They talked about Quidditch and other random topics as the train started to move. The red-haired girl, finally, tore her eyes away from the window and leaned her head on the head of the couch, sighing.

A moment later, Severus hurried out of his compartment to look for Lily. Where was she? He looked into almost every compartment until he finally found her sitting beside a window, her eyes closed. “There you are!” He sat in front of her and grinned at her but she didn’t return the smile; she turned away.

Severus Snape was never taken care of and received little or any affection. His life at home was filled with constant arguments of his parents as he lay forgotten on the corner of his small house, praying desperately for another family. Severus would forget about his trouble and abuse at home whenever he would have the chance to stay with Lily Evans, a pretty red-haired girl from the muggle town, who, thankfully, showed signs of magic. They built quite a very strong bond and became best friends within weeks. Severus filled Lily with all the information he knew about Hogwarts and the Wizarding World while Lily marveled and waited longingly for her Hogwarts acceptance letter.

As their friendship grew stronger, Severus’s dislike towards Lily’s sister, Petunia Evans, also grew deeper. Petunia also had no liking toward Severus so she wouldn’t miss an opportunity to discourage Lily to not talk to “the boy from Spinner’s End”. However, Lily refused to listen to her, “So what if he’s from the Spinner’s End? What if he’s poor and has ugly clothes? He didn’t get to choose his life, you know.” Severus couldn’t help but melt at how sweet and kind this muggleborn girl was.

Lily Evans was a bright, small and cheery girl with thick, dark red hair. She was a lovely daughter to her parents and an amazing friend to her elder sister, Petunia. Petunia and Lily shared a very stable and strong friendship; they would share their silly secrets, treats and help eachother to steal their mother’s make up. While Lily was playful and a bit clumsy, Petunia was a well kept girl and liked to stick to the rules. Nevertheless, this didn’t stop them from being the most dynamic duo. Petunia always cared for her sister and, even though she would complain it wasn’t right to do, would help Lily pull pranks and jokes. They were best friends!

Until he came. . .

Until he became more interesting than Petunia because he was just as ‘magical’ as Lily. . .

Until the letter came. . .

Until Lily was labeled as the ‘special’ one. . .

Until Petunia called Lily a “Freak!”

No words could express the sorrow Lily felt in her small, young heart. No one knew how horrible Lily felt when the word, “Freak” left Petunia’s lips. I’m not a freak! Tears gushed from Lily’s eyes and ran down her cheeks as she bit her lower lip. She turned around when she saw a messy, black haired boy draw near her compartment. Another boy also entered the compartment later but she didn’t turn to look at them-she couldn’t let them see her red, puffy eyes.

“There you are!”

A wave of frustration rushed through Lily when she heard the familiar voice as the compartment door slid open for the third time.

“I don’t want to talk to you.”

“Why not?”

“Tuney h-hates me. Because we saw that letter from Dumbledore.”

“So what?”

“So she’s my sister!”

She couldn’t believe it. You don’t care about my relationship with my sister!?

The other boys took no notice in Lily and Severus until the latter mentioned Slytherin.

“Slytherin? Who wants to be in Slytherin?”

James was in shock. People really want to be in Slytherin? How nasty!  

“ ‘Gryffindore, where dwell the brave at heart.’ Like my dad,” James replied when Sirius asked which house he preferred.

Severus snickered at him.

“Got a problem with that?” James asked, coldly.

“No. If you’d rather be brawny than brainy-

Brawny or brainy? I can be both. I will be both. I’ll prove it, you little-

Before James could reply, Sirius spat, “Where’re you hoping to go, seeing as you’re neither?”

James roared with laughter.

Lily was shocked at how Severus mocked the two strangers and how they talked back! She took Severus’s hand and left the compartment, disgusted at the two boys, who called him “Snivellus”. How rude. Really, I thought magical people would at least know some manners!

Beside this compartment was another compartment filled with a different group of first year students. Amongst them was a small, mousy haired boy, sitting beside the window. His face was hidden behind a large book. There were deep cuts on his face and scratches on his skinny forearms.

“Hi, I’m Peter Pettigrew,” said a round, watery-eyed boy to him.

Looking from the top of his book, the mousy haired boy muttered, “I’m Remus Lupin.”

“Anything from the trolley, dears?” the compartment door slid open and the trolley women came in. At the sight of the lady, Remus dropped his book and shot up.

“Me.”

Peter’s mouth fell open as he got to see Remus’s face clearly for the first time.

“Oh, it’s just a bad accident,” Remus said, waving a careless hand when he realized Peter staring at his scars.

Was it really a ‘bad accident’?

Remus Lupin was attacked by a werewolf named Fenrir Greyback when he was only five years old. Fenrir attacked Remus to take revenge on Lyall Lupin, Remus’s father. Lyall Lupin was working against werewolves and believed that werewolves did not deserve living in the world. Little Remus had to suffer for his father’s mistakes. He couldn’t understand why his parents moved to an isolated place to live, why his parents forbade him to befriend anyone, why he would once a month wake up naked in their warehouse, why his body ached all over, why his small, skinny body had innumerable cuts or how and why his fragile bones crack into a vicious monster, every month.

Until Remus was seven year old, when he was fully able to read and write. He would read anything and everything he found. He was so smart for his age that big volumes of books were a piece of cake for him. That is when Remus learned about his lycanthropy.

“Mum. . .wh-what am I?”

The words crushed Mrs Lupin’s heart. She couldn’t look at her son-her beautiful, smart, innocent son. She dropped whatever was in her hands and ran over to her son and hugged him tight. Oh no. She could feel her son’s bones crushing under her arms.

“Wh-what d-do you mean?” Mrs Lupin muttered.

“Mum, am I a monster? Am I bad?”

NO, love, no! You’re my son, not a monster! Mrs Lupin wanted to shout it to her son but she felt she lost her voice. Her boy was facing a crucial reality not even adults deserve to. He’s just a boy!

“N-n-no, son. Remus, my sweet boy, you’re the best boy I’ve ever met. You can NEVER be bad.”

“Then I’m a monster? I. . .I know I am, mum. . .”

Sitting across the kitchen table was Mr Lupin, hiding his face behind the newspaper as silent tears fell from his eyes. He couldn’t take it anymore. His boy was suffering the worst punishment. . .

From then on, Remus started building the worst inferiority complex by isolating himself, even from his parents. He would preoccupy himself with books and lock himself up in his room. Before every full moon, he would go to their warehouse alone and return once the full moon was over. Remus Lupin was small, fragile and innocent but his world was harsh and old.

 After buying almost all the chocolate frogs from the trolley lady, Remus settled himself in his sit and started unwrapping chocolates. Peter, meanwhile, bought packs of Every flavoured beans and cauldron cakes. Remus and Peter started trading chocolates and cakes as Remus took interest in the quiet, shy boy. Their conversations wouldn’t last long for Remus wasn’t the best at socializing and Peter would get nervous for talking too long and would busy himself to finish his cakes.

Peter Pettigrew would always chew on his fingernails and bite his lips. When he was young boy, he showed signs of magic very late than average. His family almost counted him as a Squib so they would try and force magic out of him. Though Peter did prove himself to be a wizard, his family’s mocking of him being slow made him to actually believe he was stupid and that Hogwarts would never accept a half-squib like him. However, fortunately, he did receive the acceptance letter which, though delighted his family, didn’t help Peter gain any confidence in himself.

[starwarsdestroyedme]

Kira Case: The truth unraveled

So, here’s a ffic I wrote. The idea for this had been in my head for a very long time and y finally decided to write it down. Complete, single-chapter.

Summary: 

Years after the event that shocked the whole world, and ambitious article tries to unravel the mystery of the abrupt ending of the Kira Case and deny the falsehoods that surrounded it. “Sometimes it seemed like they hated eachother, but when you really looked at the small details you could realise they actually cared”

First of all, I would like to explain why I am speaking about this topic after such a long time. A couple of months ago, I encountered a newcomer foreigner who brought with him a myriad of questions. This person, I am not allowed to describe, told me that he had being acquaintanced with the man who used to be L. Given the ties that name shared to my brother, we ended up chatting at a cafe until latter hours of the night. I do not lie if I say that this person, whom will be addressed from now on as M, surprised me with a series of staggering stories starred by the renowned detective.  

I have always wondered why did he do it. Everything. Our common interest drove us to interview the people who involved, personally as well as in the investigation. Thus the pieces of a puzzle appeared, by the time we finished fitting them (the merit for this is M’s rather than mine) we felt deeply startled. I doubt anything we will talk about awakes nobody’s sympathy, my brother is preceded by his reputation, something I understand. I never supported Kira’s actions.

M and I spent months collecting information, until I convinced him to write this article attached with the evidence. We locked ourselves in a studio for a week, there he listened to everything I thought with the laptop by his side, he said that without my point of view he would use a wrong approach. Something like: “if I write it on my own I won’t be objective”. I thank him for letting me borrow his writing style, which is clearly better than mine, and for correcting my introduction. Above it all, I am grateful because I know he is not my brother’s best friend , and how much he admires L.

夜神 粧裕.

Light and L were eachother’s shadow. From the very beginning they had positioned themselves as antagonists, but nothing far from reality: Kira started where L finished. Although nobody knew it, except the participants of the game, a distorted russian roulette.

Granted that anyone could highlight the manner in which their intelligences were matched, or how they thought in syncrony, their goals, the perseverance in both… yes, a thousand parallels could be established between L and Light, but that would do nothing but to obviate the observer’s mediocrity. The world saw Light, the brilliant boy with a sense of justice just as outstanding, not Kira the vile murderer. At the time, society noticed his genius rather than the madness to which it was united. There we have the problem. Finding similarities between Light, a figure dressed in innocence, and L, easy. Seeing those similarities between L and Kira not so much. Certainly, it is normal, the public knew only part of the story, where L and Light stood as mortal enemies. That perception got more misconstrued by what people thought as the confrontation of the century. Tabloids fed on the occurrence, and journalists of true renown compared it to an Arthur Conan Doyle’s story.

The relationship L and Kira shared was never accurately described, some interviewers who spoke to students of Tôô they got close pointing out they pretended to be friends. We shall start revealing that L himself called Light his first and only friend. For this to be understood context turns into an essential element but, as much as it is possible, we would only address well-known details due to the relevance of the case and what some twit disclose, this words are not intended to throw more carnage to unprofessional article writers.

During Light Yagami’s confinement period, one of his plots to get rid of suspicion, is where it all began.

Some members of the team that collaborated with L at the time stayed until early morning participating in the investigation. The luckiest went to their homes to tie up and visit their families. They worked tiring themselves to the point of narcolepsy. Such complex case justified it, specially if one takes into account that most days they did not sleep at all. In one of those occasions, a member of the group overheard a conversation between the detective and his suspect.

‘The others were asleep, and I had woken up by chance. L hardly ever rested, so I didn’t find it strange to see him up’ the agent told us (see page…of Interview II: Transcription).

It is convenient to say that L had ordered a surveillance equipment to be installed at Light’s cell for the duration of his confinement, this equipment served to monitorize him, but it also worked as a mean of communication. L had a microphone that broadcast through a pair of speakers placed inside the cell, so if wanted to interrogate a suspect he would not need to be present. That night, L chatted with his suspect about a book.

The night conversations happened for the duration of the time Light spent in that cell, it’s content is uncertain, generally it is known that the topics chosen encompassed from literature to science, accompanied by the musings of L’s unquiet mind.

Once Light’s imprisonment came to an end, the period when we could say the relationship deepened began. The youth had got to the extremes to dissipate the doubts about his culpability, succeeding in conving all the taskforce about his innocence. Exept L, of course. Based on this situation, L took the precautions necessary to keep an eye on his suspect, in spite of the team’s disapproval, that started to see him as someone resentful and paranoid. Indeed, they did not know how wrong they were until the very end and Amane’s confession.

This circumstances propitiated an approachment between the two, with the object of watching his every move Light was not allowed to get away from L, so his daily routine became the detective’s. Against what many would think, living with their nemesis, did not increase a poorly kept animositude. In fact, the negativity between them was born from a great rivalry, rather than an ingrained hate. Their personalities were so alike that they clashed. There is no doubt that the reader will associate this part to widely spread stories about countless fights. For that, it would be convenient to highlight that they did not fight daily, as several writers assured repeatedly over the years, actually their disagreements had only escalated to violence twice, for less than five minutes, versus “that half hour fight where the taskforce had to pull them apart”. Just another fake story.   

Granted that the details escaped the policemen’s eye, who were too busy with such a big case to direct their attention to the complex dynamics of two young men. The quietest of the group, and if I may say so, one of the most quick-witted, was the only one who noticed the displays of “mutual consideration” between the two.

‘Yeah, sometimes it seemed like they hated eachother, but when you really looked at the small details you could realise they actually cared for the other. They hardly ever spoke in front of us. Only about the case. But L and Light understood eachother, maybe so much that that’s why we didn’t see it coming’, I extract this fragment from the interview transcription, as it is very illustrative.

But, in case that is not enough, we could cite some of those details. For example, that Light was the one who prepared coffee for the two, that if they stood up late analysing data Light would mysteriously get a blanket wrapped around him, or that in his free time the youth had been reading a new book, he could not had possibly bought as he was not allowed to leave headquarters.

Yagami enjoyed the privilege of meeting one of the most brilliant minds of the century. While L, who knew the identity of his opponent from the beginning, could observe facets of Light that he, most likely, had never shown to anyone. Summarising, they found a friend in eachother.

After the events that followed their deaths, very few things remained from those days: a chessboard hidden in a skyscraper’s forgotten drawer, recordings that will never see the light and words buried with them.

When the headlines started to bomb the world, confusion bestowed upon the media able to offer the most interesting version of the story a great advantage. With the haste to reach a bigger audience they forgot to do their research. No wonder why there are so many fantastic stories roaming freely at the media panorama. The population bought the version that was easier to accept, that L and Kira had fallen from a skyscraper in the heat of a fight. Imagining a rain of fists in a roof under an afternoon storm is more succulent than the simple truth.

No one could find out, the images were never known. In fact, we had to move heaven and earth to find them. To prevent the footage captured by the numerous security cameras from going viral, it was destroyed, the last copy will disappear with the person that showed it to us. I would not prefer it otherwise.

At this point, any reader might be wondering what happened. Well, it is this simple. L and Kira did not fall of the building during a supposedly tussle, they jumped.

L had not told Light, his enemy, to come to the roof of the building to provoke a confrontation. Light did not even know that he was up there in the first place. That afternoon L disappeared for a couple of hours and Light went to find him. As surprising as it might seem, they used to go there to clear up their minds.

Any theory about a fight is incorrect. Light saw the face of his friend, who stood by himself in the middle of the rain, aware that the schemes of the other would kill him soon. Judging by their interactions and what we know of the outcome of the story, we can venture that Light rubbed shoulders with the reality and accepted that he did not want to murder his friend, or rather, he did not feel able to.

They understood it perfectly and knew that, in a metaphorical way, they had cornered eachother. In the footage we can see them talking saddened, because they were aware that they did not control the pieces anymore. The case would not be solved without the blood of one of them. They cheated the game through the only possible way. Finishing it together.

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