Kyle Cavanaugh
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- Ebony Wand 15 Essence of Phoenix Talon
It was holiday time but Kyle was not back in the freezing winter of London. No he was far away from home in New Zealand because his father, Patrick Cavanugh had some work before that could happen. Kyle had obviously been expecting for something like this to happen since he had received the owl from his father, mentioning that he should be dressed in a suit when he got off the train that brought them to New Zealand. Kyle could not wait to go back home and meet his mother. He had missed her so much for the past six months but he had to wait some more. He had been informed by his father when at the platform in Obsidian Harbour that they had to go for lunch meeting with one of his father's partner or something. Kyle had just nodded and tagged along because he would not dare to show his dislike to the plans of his father's business meeting. Kyle had been expecting that they would be having lunch somewhere in Obsidian Harbour and he would get to see the place once more but instead his father had taken his hand and had apparted him to somewhere else. Kyle did not have much chance to see where they had arrived due to the disgusting feeling he had that came with side along apparation. He was just pushed into a restaurant that had the sign 'Poison Ater' outside the door.
Kyle coughed a few times and sipped on some water as his father asked the waiter for a table in a corner. "You should be on your best behaviour" his father instructed him just as the person they were waiting for appeared. Kyle greeted the wizard who was dressed in rich black robes. He had hair that reached his shoulders, wavy and silky. He seemed to be radiating an aura that Kyle did not like much. The young gryffindor had never seen the man before and he was not at all curious about what deal his father was about to make today. He sat silently and sipped on the butterbeer that his father had ordered for him. Kyle watched his father, he had missed him so much. Kyle sighed to himself. He could not understand why his father had to be so strict with him all the time. Kyle sat there a few more minutes before he muttered "Excuse me" and stood up. His father raised an eyebrow at him as he mouthed 'bathroom' and left the table. Kyle had no intentions of going to the bathroom. As he walked away from his table he noticed that the 'Poison Ater' had a different kind of crowd of witches and wizards from other restaurants that he had been to before. He wondered where they were right now, maybe somewhere in Europe but the faces of the crowd did not look European to him. They seemed like from around here, Kyle was guessing that they were still in New Zealand but where? Kyle did not know any other wizarding villages in New Zealand apart from Brightstone and Obsidian Harbour market. He was very curious and pushed the door open that led him into the street where the restaurant was located.
Kyle coughed a few times and sipped on some water as his father asked the waiter for a table in a corner. "You should be on your best behaviour" his father instructed him just as the person they were waiting for appeared. Kyle greeted the wizard who was dressed in rich black robes. He had hair that reached his shoulders, wavy and silky. He seemed to be radiating an aura that Kyle did not like much. The young gryffindor had never seen the man before and he was not at all curious about what deal his father was about to make today. He sat silently and sipped on the butterbeer that his father had ordered for him. Kyle watched his father, he had missed him so much. Kyle sighed to himself. He could not understand why his father had to be so strict with him all the time. Kyle sat there a few more minutes before he muttered "Excuse me" and stood up. His father raised an eyebrow at him as he mouthed 'bathroom' and left the table. Kyle had no intentions of going to the bathroom. As he walked away from his table he noticed that the 'Poison Ater' had a different kind of crowd of witches and wizards from other restaurants that he had been to before. He wondered where they were right now, maybe somewhere in Europe but the faces of the crowd did not look European to him. They seemed like from around here, Kyle was guessing that they were still in New Zealand but where? Kyle did not know any other wizarding villages in New Zealand apart from Brightstone and Obsidian Harbour market. He was very curious and pushed the door open that led him into the street where the restaurant was located.