Don't Grow Up!

Cyndi Kingsley

Former Gryffindor HoH | Mother of 3
 
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OOC First Name
Cyndi
Blood Status
Mixed Blood
Wand
Knotted 15 Inch Flexible Oak Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
Age
4/2005
The professor had casually made a pass through the dungeons and near the quidditch pitch, hoping to find her son. But, it wasn't until she was making her way back to the castle that she spotted him. The woman took a moment to appreciate him from her, how big and smart he was getting though as she looked on, it was memories of him playing with his enchanted dragons that kept floating through her mind. Cyndi was having a hard time with how old Noah was getting, and what was worse was that Jacob was only a few years off from Hogwarts as well. Before she knew it, Jemma and Eleanor would be donning their robes for HNZ.

Cyndi knew she had to get off this train of thought before she ended up needing a tissue. With a deep breath, the woman smiled as she took a few steps closer to her son. "Hello Mr. Kingsley" she greeted, adopting the more formal tone they kept at the school though she wanted to just grab him into a hug and never let go. "What are you up to today, kiddo?" she added, already slipping with the formality.
 

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