- Messages
- 629
- OOC First Name
- Dan
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Sexual Orientation
- Hetersosexual
- Wand
- Curly 10 Inch Unyielding Pear Wand with Boomslang venom Core
- Age
- 9/2015
Since coming to Hogwarts Oliver had kept in regular contact with his Mother who now lived alone most of the year. He worried about her, she had never really gotten over his fathers death and although he'd been at Hogwarts for three and a half years now he still didn't feel totally comfortable leaving her. Oliver made his way up to the Owlery to send his latest letter home, his familiar black cat followed him at his heels. Salem had not been following his around as much, Oliver had been keeping him in the common room as he had been attracting unwanted attention and some people thought it was strange to have his cat follow him everywhere, but after months of forced isolation Oliver decided to let Salem out of the Ravenclaw tower and damn what people said. As always the walk up to the Owlery was pleasant as the sun was out in full force creating a beautiful warm day. Which of course Oliver did not like.
Once he reached the Owlery he turned on his heel and looked down at his companion. "Stay here," He muttered to his black short haired friend. Salem did not like Owls and Owls did not like him. So taking him into the Owlery was a no go, he would never make that mistake again. Oliver found an Owl sat on his perch waiting to be used, as he approached the bird held out his leg. Oliver quickly scanned over his letter and rolled it into a scroll and attached it to the Owls leg and watched as it took flight and flew off towards the horizon. Once the Owl was gone from Oliver's line of sight he walked out of the Owlery to find his feline friend waiting for him. Rather than head straight for the common room he stood at the top of the staircase and watched as students across the grounds went about their daily lives. Oliver smiled, he loved to people watch.
Once he reached the Owlery he turned on his heel and looked down at his companion. "Stay here," He muttered to his black short haired friend. Salem did not like Owls and Owls did not like him. So taking him into the Owlery was a no go, he would never make that mistake again. Oliver found an Owl sat on his perch waiting to be used, as he approached the bird held out his leg. Oliver quickly scanned over his letter and rolled it into a scroll and attached it to the Owls leg and watched as it took flight and flew off towards the horizon. Once the Owl was gone from Oliver's line of sight he walked out of the Owlery to find his feline friend waiting for him. Rather than head straight for the common room he stood at the top of the staircase and watched as students across the grounds went about their daily lives. Oliver smiled, he loved to people watch.