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- OOC First Name
- Leo
- Wand
- Straight 13 Inch Unyielding Elm Wand with Dragon Heartstring Core
Aras wasn't the typical first year who was going to spend his first morning at school, chatting with other first years. He was a hard-working individual who didn't want to waste his time over socializing with people he would have never wanted to be around. The Slytherin was an early bird and when he visited the Great Hall for breakfast, he was absolutely alone. He preferred it that way. No fools around to tell him how wicked was this school and how much they were looking forward to their classes. Aras hated people who were all wind and he was going to avoid them at all cost, especially that early in the morning.
Aras finished his breakfast and left the Slytherin table just when other students started arriving at the hall. While he had a couple of hours until his first class, he decided to make the best of his free time and practise a little bit. Aras was aspiring to become a professional duelist ever since he was five years old. He was dazzled by the famous duelists, their global recognition, the fame and the fun stemming from their job. If he wanted his name to be amongst the best of the best, he had to get down to work and practice his spell casting, even before taught at classes.
He decided that the courtyard would have been a suitable location to try a few jinxes. Inside the castle he would have drawn unwanted attention and Aras preferred to avoid the possible enthusiasm of his classmates, asking him to show them how to cast a spell. The Slytherin decided it was wiser to practice on a tree's trunk than on the fountain's statues. Detention was the last thing he wanted to get on his first day at Hogwarts. He found a secluded tree behind the bushes and started performing the basic offensive spell.
The Stunning Spell didn't shoot out of his wand at his first try. Aras worked on his pronunciation and the wand's movement he had read on his textbook during his time on Hogwarts Express. After some time trying to get right both the incantation and the hand movement, as well as keeping focus, a jet of scarlet light flew out of his wand and left a charred notch on the tree's bark.
Aras remained unimpressed by his achievement. He wished he could cast the spell on something or someone so he could see the true effects. A tree couldn't show him the prowess of his spell, which was the time his target was going to remain stunned. Suddenly, Aras' wish seemed to have been granted when a cat appeared from the bushes and approached the tree, with its tail raised like a flag. It was like inviting Aras to use it as a target. The Slytherin checked first around him to make sure he wasn't watched and his teal eyes locked on the oblivious cat. A smirk shaped on his lips. "Stupefy!" He shouted in unsuspecting time to catch the animal off guard. The cat was faster than he had expected and dodged the scarlet light with a growl. The cat hissed and took a defensive position with the ears flatten against its head. The agony of the poor animal didn't touch Aras who took a careful step closer and pointed his wand at it. He really hated cats. "Stupefy!" He hissed back.
Aras finished his breakfast and left the Slytherin table just when other students started arriving at the hall. While he had a couple of hours until his first class, he decided to make the best of his free time and practise a little bit. Aras was aspiring to become a professional duelist ever since he was five years old. He was dazzled by the famous duelists, their global recognition, the fame and the fun stemming from their job. If he wanted his name to be amongst the best of the best, he had to get down to work and practice his spell casting, even before taught at classes.
He decided that the courtyard would have been a suitable location to try a few jinxes. Inside the castle he would have drawn unwanted attention and Aras preferred to avoid the possible enthusiasm of his classmates, asking him to show them how to cast a spell. The Slytherin decided it was wiser to practice on a tree's trunk than on the fountain's statues. Detention was the last thing he wanted to get on his first day at Hogwarts. He found a secluded tree behind the bushes and started performing the basic offensive spell.
The Stunning Spell didn't shoot out of his wand at his first try. Aras worked on his pronunciation and the wand's movement he had read on his textbook during his time on Hogwarts Express. After some time trying to get right both the incantation and the hand movement, as well as keeping focus, a jet of scarlet light flew out of his wand and left a charred notch on the tree's bark.
Aras remained unimpressed by his achievement. He wished he could cast the spell on something or someone so he could see the true effects. A tree couldn't show him the prowess of his spell, which was the time his target was going to remain stunned. Suddenly, Aras' wish seemed to have been granted when a cat appeared from the bushes and approached the tree, with its tail raised like a flag. It was like inviting Aras to use it as a target. The Slytherin checked first around him to make sure he wasn't watched and his teal eyes locked on the oblivious cat. A smirk shaped on his lips. "Stupefy!" He shouted in unsuspecting time to catch the animal off guard. The cat was faster than he had expected and dodged the scarlet light with a growl. The cat hissed and took a defensive position with the ears flatten against its head. The agony of the poor animal didn't touch Aras who took a careful step closer and pointed his wand at it. He really hated cats. "Stupefy!" He hissed back.