Mikael had never really fully cast the curse on a person. He'd cast it on training dummies back when he was young, and learned it merely as a stepping stool for more... useful spells. It was good practice in his younger years as far as he was concerned. He'd never really intended to cast such...
Mikael kept the expression on his face, a flicker of amusement towards a creature that was beneath him. Her attempt at getting on his nerves was pitiful at best. As if she didn't just affirm how much of an idiot she was by completely failing to get his name straight - whether by her own choice...
It had only been a few minutes of blessed silence when the door to the owlery opened. Mikael didn't turn his head to check who it was, they weren't nearly important. If they were - like Annika and Eurydice - they would have made their presence known immediately. So clearly, whoever this was was...
Mikael entered the classroom, hands in his pockets, just as the final few students were settling. He took his usual seat beside his cousin and watched James greet the class. Wandless magic. Mikael folded his arms in thought. Felicita was right in that his final two years would present a...
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Mikael rarely made the trip to the Owlery. There had never been any need to send any letters urgently enough for him to seek out his short-eared owl. He usually left Epione to her own devices and waited for her arrival to send any letters out. Brightstone was nearing...
It was a complete mystery to Mikael why his boyfriend was acting more formally than he was acting with his dad. They were only his grandmothers. He nodded as his boyfriend showed the gifts over to Halmi, while Bella was being completely distracted by Eurydice's presence. His sister had a much...
Mikael entered the classroom quietly, eyes wandering towards the box on his desk. His eyes narrowed slightly at the sight of the holes on it. Whatever was inside, it was alive. He sat, and listened as the professor launched into the lesson. He clenched his jaw when frogs and grasshoppers were...
Mikael stepped into the Transfiguration classroom, finally his last year of this. He made his way to his seat and hoped that this class could easily be dealt with. Untransfiguration and Reversal spells. Now those would be useful indeed. It was familiar and yet new. Why untransfiguration wasn't...
Mikael turned his head just a fraction as Halmi asked him a question, though it was hard to turn his head with cheeks smooshed by Bella's hands. What she was inspecting him for, he had no clue. Never did, never will. He'd given up understanding the elderly. "Tell him what," Mikael didn't really...
Visiting his grandmothers was always a whole affair. He almost preferred to visit the other set of grandparents that he sort of had except he knew less about his mother's aunt and uncle compared to Halmi and Bella - what everyone calls his grandmothers because they just can't be simple and be...
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