- Messages
- 1,386
- OOC First Name
- Amanda
- Blood Status
- Pure Blood
- Relationship Status
- Widow
- Age
- August 9, 1978 (76)
Tristan felt as if he were racing the sun as he charged through winter's bite. Despite his best efforts, it was late night before he made it to his birthplace. Stars were littered against black pitch, their light polishing the chiseled white below. The warm clothes that had nearly brought him to collapse in Australia were not enough for the assault of the far north. Shivers wracked his body as he apparated into the library.
The dark haired man absorbed his surroundings. This was a place that he had not devoted much time to as a child, and during the summer and winter breaks he did not even want to hear the word 'book.' Running his hands over a polished shelf, his fingers soon trailed along the spines of countless titles. Some shuddered, others squealed in protest and some even called to him in languages that had been long forgotten. Magical books could be a downright annoyance, but they were much more thrilling compared to the dull volumes that muggles had.
He was home. Julie and the kids were here. The Herrogard held many sour memories, but his family coated this with a sweetness he held rare. Although his other son had been rampant in his thoughts, Christian was beginning to fade with every passing moment.
The dark haired man absorbed his surroundings. This was a place that he had not devoted much time to as a child, and during the summer and winter breaks he did not even want to hear the word 'book.' Running his hands over a polished shelf, his fingers soon trailed along the spines of countless titles. Some shuddered, others squealed in protest and some even called to him in languages that had been long forgotten. Magical books could be a downright annoyance, but they were much more thrilling compared to the dull volumes that muggles had.
He was home. Julie and the kids were here. The Herrogard held many sour memories, but his family coated this with a sweetness he held rare. Although his other son had been rampant in his thoughts, Christian was beginning to fade with every passing moment.