- Messages
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- OOC First Name
- Sammy
- Sexual Orientation
- Homosexual
- Wand
- Straight 12 1/2 Inch Flexible Ash Wand with Fairy Wing Core
- Age
- 12/2011
Brodie Fudge and Edward Havishmen appeared in front of the Fudge family home with a loud crack. Well thats weird. We never spend vacation here. Edward likes to stay home for his job Brodie thought raising an eyebrow but not asking anything yet. Brodie gave a sad sigh as he and his uncle walked through the gate that was bewitched so only a select few could enter. Only a minute ago Brodie had said good bye to his boyfriend for the summer, well winter where Aeon was. The two wouldn't even be able to write each other because Brodie's family checked all incoming and outgoing mail. One thing was for sure, this would be a long vacation. Brodie looked up at his uncle for the first time since getting off the train. He had a small smirk on his face. What was that about? Then Brodie's stomach dropped and his face whitened. What if they knew about Aeon? What if maybe Arisa had said something in one of the letters and they had intercepted it?
"So why are we at my grandparents place? We usually spend vacation at your house" Brodie asked trying not to let on how nervous he was. There was harsh punishment for those who were gay in this family. He could end up just like his mother, killed by her own twin for marrying a muggle. Or tortured to insanity like another one of his unlucky relatives. The best he could hope for was to be kicked out of the family. Edward remained silent as they entered the house. That was never a good sign. Yep I'm totally dead. He told himself, I hope they have cute boys in Hell he added trying to calm himself down. Brodie and his uncle entered the living room where his grandmother, grandfather, and some strange girl were sitting. William motioned for Brodie to sit down on one of the couches and he did. He was now throughly confused. Who was that girl? Some sort of witness to his death?
"So why are we at my grandparents place? We usually spend vacation at your house" Brodie asked trying not to let on how nervous he was. There was harsh punishment for those who were gay in this family. He could end up just like his mother, killed by her own twin for marrying a muggle. Or tortured to insanity like another one of his unlucky relatives. The best he could hope for was to be kicked out of the family. Edward remained silent as they entered the house. That was never a good sign. Yep I'm totally dead. He told himself, I hope they have cute boys in Hell he added trying to calm himself down. Brodie and his uncle entered the living room where his grandmother, grandfather, and some strange girl were sitting. William motioned for Brodie to sit down on one of the couches and he did. He was now throughly confused. Who was that girl? Some sort of witness to his death?