VlasiriusIncognito

Blue, a color. His name.
          	Transcending time in our hearts,
          	Like a melody.
          	
          	Barking, snarling,
          	Scared of everything he sees.
          	He hates me at first.
          	
          	Time continues by,
          	He learns to trust family,
          	He gives us his love.
          	
          	Middle school is hard.
          	He gets me through the hard times.
          	He becomes my dog.
          	
          	The family hurts,
          	He comforts and satisfies,
          	He helps us all through.
          	
          	Years have quickly passed.
          	He turns old, hips hurting, love.
          	Fourteen years of age.
          	
          	My dog, chihuahua
          	In pain, cancer in his mouth.
          	Death. Euthanasia.
          	
          	
          	To my dog, Blue, may he rest in peace, high above the clouds, in the heavens, pain free.

Yaoigirl09

The black and tan one in my profile picture 
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Yaoigirl09

@VlasiriusIncognito I'm sorry for your loss. I actually have a chihuahua who went missing about 24 hours ago. I live out in the country and am afraid a coyote might have gotten her.
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VlasiriusIncognito

Blue, a color. His name.
          Transcending time in our hearts,
          Like a melody.
          
          Barking, snarling,
          Scared of everything he sees.
          He hates me at first.
          
          Time continues by,
          He learns to trust family,
          He gives us his love.
          
          Middle school is hard.
          He gets me through the hard times.
          He becomes my dog.
          
          The family hurts,
          He comforts and satisfies,
          He helps us all through.
          
          Years have quickly passed.
          He turns old, hips hurting, love.
          Fourteen years of age.
          
          My dog, chihuahua
          In pain, cancer in his mouth.
          Death. Euthanasia.
          
          
          To my dog, Blue, may he rest in peace, high above the clouds, in the heavens, pain free.

Yaoigirl09

The black and tan one in my profile picture 
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Yaoigirl09

@VlasiriusIncognito I'm sorry for your loss. I actually have a chihuahua who went missing about 24 hours ago. I live out in the country and am afraid a coyote might have gotten her.
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VlasiriusIncognito

Who made the Room of Requirement?
          
          Rowena, the academic who wanted to teach others how to help themselves with books to teach them themselves?
          
          Salazar, the inward thinker that likely enjoyed time to himself who wanted to teach others of all that magic can do, whether it was light, dark, or otherwise?
          
          Helga, the friendliest person amongst them, that wanted to teach all to help others as they help themselves?
          
          Godric, the chivalrous, that wanted to teach others to do what they can with what they have?
          
          All four of them had extremely good reasons to build the RoR.
          
          All four of them came together to build a school, and multiple buildings to help others help themselves and others.
          
          Even so, I believe the RoR was built long before Hogwarts. By Merlin. For Arthur Pendragon.
          
          Think about it. A room to train, and think, and live and be one's self. It screams out as a perfect gift to Arthur. Yes, the RoR is on an upper floor, but that's why it's magic. The four founders probably didn't even know it was there since it was covered in an extremely thick blanket of magic created by the most powerful wizard ever who was long since dead and built Hogwarts around it unwittingly. Besides, the four founders all had their own special crevices. The Grand Library for Ravenclaw, the Chamber of Secrets for Slytherin, the Great Hall for Hufflepuff, and the Quittitch Field for Gryffindor.
          
          A place to read for an academic.
          
          A secret hideaway for an indepent thinker.
          
          A place to talk and chat for the most friendly person possible.
          
          And a place likely first used to create something out of nothing for a person who chose to live life as free ride. (On a broom)
          
          They all had reason to build the RoR, but had projects of their own.

VlasiriusIncognito

Always happy to find how others think.
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Chrissy_4828

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@VlasiriusIncognito well shit....I was gonna say all four (along with merlin) helped create the RoR for each persons intreset.. as the RoR changes by what you need from it at different times. so each person could go in at different times yet never know if someone else had already been in there right before you. (thank you for coming to my ted talk)
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VlasiriusIncognito

I was told that Merlin was a Slytherin in a comment on my HP fanfiction when I made a thing about Merlin being in a separate state all together. That's cool and all that he's supposedly a Slytherin, but, historically, Merlin would have appeared around 500 years prior to the founding of Hogwarts. He can't really be a Slytherin if he would never have been alive to get sorted. Besides, Merlin can be seen as the embodiment of all four founders. His loyalty to King Arthur came from Hufflepuff. His innate wisdom came from Ravenclaw. The strength and courage he is depicted to have comes from Gryffindor, and the way he goes about getting things done comes from Slytherin. I understand that 'Historical Context' is neither imperative nor perfect when it comes from an author or writer, but this is just a shower thought for everyone to think about.

VlasiriusIncognito

Hey guys! Check out my new story called "A Love Unknown". It is a complete original that I came up with and it would be greatly appreciated if y'all would check it out! Also I was thinking of calling my followers something. What do you guys think of my calling you my dragons? Comment down below whether or not you like it, or even something else you would prefer I call you all.