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Alexander Nightray didn't expect that he would enjoy quidditch as much as he did. Originally, he had tried out on his first year for his father, but years passed and the usually dispassionate young boy had grown to like the sport. It was obvious with the way that his usually inexpressive eyes...

xD Great update Kaitlyn!

I survived. Goodbye exams. See you on May. When I see my grades....

Today was the day when second years had to choose their electives. While some were excited for the school event, Alexander was fairly neutral about it. He didn't really mind whether it be a close meeting between the students and their head of the house, or a meeting between the whole second year...

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Alexander stared at the girl in front of him. She was starting to confuse her even more, and that wasn't fun at all. The air was starting to get chilly and even his coat, which was yet to dry, could not protect him from the wind. The books that he bought were probably going to be unreadable by...

If the pre-Hogwarts Alexander would be asked whether he would like to leave his books and go outside to play quidditch, he would politely turn the offer down and state that he had no interest in the stuff and that he preferred to stay away from physical activities. Pre-Hogwarts Alexander would...

It was the start of another year, and honestly, Alexander Nightray was not that thrilled. At least, he was not as excited as his older cousins who kept on chattering about what they would do as soon as arrive at the castle. That, however, didn't mean that he did not want to go back at Hogwarts...

that was quick xD

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Alexander didn't expect that he would enjoy quidditch. He rarely enjoyed anything. Before attending Hogwarts and before trying out for his house team, the only thing that could actually keep his attention for long was reading. But lately, he had been spending more time at the quidditch pitch...

Being a Nightray was a gift as well as a bane. In fact, it was more like the latter. Sure, belonging in an affluent family was great. He was showered with everything he needed. Toys? He could get them in an instant. Food? Just say it and it would appear in front of him in seconds. Books? He need...