- Messages
- 232
- Sexual Orientation
- Hetrosexual
- Wand
- Black Laurel Ward 141/2" with an Essence of Basilisk Fang
- Age
- 4/2007
Detrick walked around the grounds of the great Durmstrang Institute. Yes it was great but the more time he spent here the more he wanted to get away from it. Detrick was now in his sixth year of Durmstrang and knew nobody. Nobody, apart from Steph of course. How his life had changed not too many months ago, he couldn't believe how lucky he was to find himself not only his first friend, but his first girlfriend.
He had spent so much time with her recently and had enjoyed every moment. But now he was in a new year, he decided to have a change. Steph had brought out the best in him, a part he never thought exsisted. And becuase of it he made a promise to himself that this year he would try and make some male friends. Sure he knew the boys in his year, most of them at least, but only by name, not personally. Not for long he thought to himself, determined to have this work.
He had spent so much time with her recently and had enjoyed every moment. But now he was in a new year, he decided to have a change. Steph had brought out the best in him, a part he never thought exsisted. And becuase of it he made a promise to himself that this year he would try and make some male friends. Sure he knew the boys in his year, most of them at least, but only by name, not personally. Not for long he thought to himself, determined to have this work.