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It has been years since the break out of a new found virus. The world has gone wonky. The world went upside down and chaos Insued. It now has been 5 years. A Half Life, A Cursed Life SpinnersendSlytherin, ThestralHouseofBlack. Chapter 2: Off Call Chapter Text. Chapter Two – Off Call March 18, 2008. Draco stepped out of the doors to the curse damage ward as several Aurors shoved past. He’d just come off a 24-hour call. His last 24-hour call for the next year, he reminded himself, relishing the. Curse is mod for Half-Life 2 created by Cmod-dev.It’s a single player total conversion, that offers a mix of physics based combat, puzzles and exploration. In the first episode you can explore an egyptian necropolis and kill mummies plus other monsters with a morning star.
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Extract from Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone by J.K. RowlingSo Harry set off into the heart of the Forest with Malfoy and Fang. They walked for nearly half an hour, deeper and deeper into the Forest, until the path became almost impossible to follow because the trees were so thick. Harry thought the blood seemed to be getting thicker. There were splashes on the roots of a tree, as though the poor creature had been thrashing around in pain close. Harry could see a clearing ahead, through the tangled branches of an ancient oak.‘Look –’ he murmured, holding out his arm to stop Malfoy.Something bright white was gleaming on the ground. They inched closer.It was the unicorn all right, and it was dead.
Harry had never seen anything so beautiful and sad. Its long slender legs were stuck out at odd angles where it had fallen and its mane was spread pearly white on the dark leaves.Harry had taken one step towards it when a slithering sound made him freeze where he stood. A bush on the edge of the clearing quivered.
Then, out of the shadows, a hooded figure came crawling across the ground like some stalking beast. Harry, Malfoy and Fang stood transfixed. The cloaked figure reached the unicorn, it lowered its head over the wound in the animal’s side, and began to drink its blood.‘AAAAAAAAAAARGH!’Malfoy let out a terrible scream and bolted – so did Fang. The hooded figure raised its head and looked right at Harry – unicorn blood was dribbling down its front. Anugerah meletop era 2019.
It got to its feet and came swiftly towards him – he couldn’t move for fear.Then a pain pierced his head like he’d never felt before, it was as though his scar was on fire – half-blinded, he staggered backwards. He heard hooves behind him, galloping, and something jumped clean over him, charging at the figure.The pain in Harry’s head was so bad he fell to his knees. It took a minute or two to pass.
When he looked up, the figure had gone. A centaur was standing over him, not Ronan or Bane; this one looked younger; he had white-blond hair and a palomino body.‘Are you all right?’ said the centaur, pulling Harry to his feet.‘Yes – thank you – what was that?’The centaur didn’t answer. He had astonishingly blue eyes, like pale sapphires.
He looked carefully at Harry, his eyes lingering on the scar which stood out, livid, on Harry’s forehead.‘You are the Potter boy,’ he said. ‘You had better get back to Hagrid. The Forest is not safe at this time – especially for you. Can you ride?
It will be quicker this way.‘My name is Firenze,’ he added, as he lowered himself on to his front legs so that Harry could clamber on to his back.There was suddenly a sound of more galloping from the other side of the clearing. Ronan and Bane came bursting through the trees, their flanks heaving and sweaty.‘Firenze!’ Bane thundered. ‘What are you doing?
You have a human on your back! Have you no shame? Are you a common mule?’‘Do you realise who this is?’ said Firenze. ‘This is the Potter boy. The quicker he leaves this Forest, the better.’‘What have you been telling him?’ growled Bane.
‘Remember, Firenze, we are sworn not to set ourselves against the heavens. Have we not read what is to come in the movements of the planets?’Ronan pawed the ground nervously.‘I’m sure Firenze thought he was acting for the best,’ he said, in his gloomy voice.Bane kicked his back legs in anger.‘For the best! What is that to do with us? Centaurs are concerned with what has been foretold! It is not our business to run around like donkeys after stray humans in our Forest!’ Firenze suddenly reared on to his hind legs in anger, so that Harry had to grab his shoulders to stay on.‘Do you not see that unicorn?’ Firenze bellowed at Bane. ‘Do you not understand why it was killed?
Or have the planets not let you in on that secret? I set myself against what is lurking in this Forest, Bane, yes, with humans alongside me if I must.’And Firenze whisked around; with Harry clutching on as best he could, they plunged off into the trees, leaving Ronan and Bane behind them.Harry didn’t have a clue what was going on.‘Why’s Bane so angry?’ he asked. ‘What was that thing you saved me from, anyway?’Firenze slowed to a walk, warned Harry to keep his head bowed in case of low-hanging branches but did not answer Harry’s question. They made their way through the trees in silence for so long that Harry thought Firenze didn’t want to talk to him any more. They were passing through a particularly dense patch of trees, however, when Firenze suddenly stopped.‘Harry Potter, do you know what unicorn blood is used for?’‘No,’ said Harry, startled by the odd question. ‘We’ve only used the horn and tail-hair in Potions.’‘That is because it is a monstrous thing, to slay a unicorn,’ said Firenze. ‘Only one who has nothing to lose, and everything to gain, would commit such a crime.
The blood of a unicorn will keep you alive, even if you are an inch from death, but at a terrible price. You have slain something pure and defenceless to save yourself and you will have but a half life, a cursed life, from the moment the blood touches your lips.’Harry stared at the back of Firenze’s head, which was dappled silver in the moonlight.‘But who’d be that desperate?’ he wondered aloud. ‘If you’re going to be cursed for ever, death’s better, isn’t it?’‘It is,’ Firenze agreed, ‘unless all you need is to stay alive long enough to drink something else – something that will bring you back to full strength and power – something that will mean you can never die. Mr Potter, do you know what is hidden in the school at this very moment?’‘The Philosopher’s Stone! Of course – the Elixir of Life! But I don’t understand who –’‘Can you think of nobody who has waited many years to return to power, who has clung to life, awaiting their chance?’It was as though an iron fist had clenched suddenly around Harry’s heart.
Over the rustling of the trees, he seemed to hear once more what Hagrid had told him on the night they had met: ‘Some say he died. Codswallop, in my opinion. Dunno if he had enough human left in him to die.’‘Do you mean,’ Harry croaked, ‘that was Vol–’‘Harry! Harry, are you all right?’Hermione was running towards them down the path, Hagrid puffing along behind her.‘I’m fine,’ said Harry, hardly knowing what he was saying. ‘The unicorn’s dead, Hagrid, it’s in that clearing back there.’‘This is where I leave you,’ Firenze murmured as Hagrid hurried off to examine the unicorn.
‘You are safe now.’Harry slid off his back.‘Good luck, Harry Potter,’ said Firenze. ‘The planets have been read wrongly before now, even by centaurs.
I hope this is one of those times.’He turned and cantered back into the depths of the Forest, leaving Harry shivering behind him.Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stoneby J.K.