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- OOC First Name
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- Wand
- Birch Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Dragonstone
- Age
- 5/1984

Prodan paced along the kitchen, unsure of what to say to his fiancee. He just now returned from Bulgaria, out of the Zhefarovich Manor. Although this house was much smaller than his old home, he felt much cozier than usual. Smiling to himself, glad that he had taken his medicine for his personality disorder. His son would be coming home, and he would surprise him. Prodan glanced down at his hands, and took a seat at the counter in the kitchen. Dorie was busy fixing cakes and cookies for the children.
Prodan sighed, for Aleyha was off in France, with a friend of hers that would be attending Beauxbatons. Prodan was pleased that Aleyha inherited the Parselmouth gift, of course. Prodan turned to gaze lovingly at Dorie, his silver eyes glittering with happiness, before inquiring, "Are you sure that he will be happy to see me, Dorie?" Dorie was a nickname Prodan had given Dorothee, and ever since then, it just stuck.