- Messages
- 231
- OOC First Name
- Rowan
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Sexual Orientation
- Lesbian
- Wand
- Curved 14 Inch Whippy Dogwood Wand with Meteorite Dust Core
- Age
- 7/2040 (22)
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As disappointing as it was, Hester had long since learned the lesson that outdoors was the place to practice her pipes. The people of Hogwarts just didn't know how to appreciate a good thing, but that didn't matter. She had brought her bagpipes down to the lakeside and was blasting through a rousing rendition of Scotland the Brave, one of the first songs she had ever learned, as a warmup. It felt comforting to play, though Hester had to try her best not to think about the holidays that had just passed. Every year it felt like her family got further and further away from her. After a life spent playing in band with her dad and brothers, Hester just didn't feel like herself, playing alone. But after three years at Hogwarts there was no longer any pretending that she held the same place in their lives, either. Things kept moving... Robert had started playing drums instead of pipes, George was too busy to play most of the time, even Eoin had less time than he used to for her. Everything was different now. But at least now that she was away from her family again she could play the pipes, and pretend she felt as close to them as she used to, pretend they were playing alongside her.
As disappointing as it was, Hester had long since learned the lesson that outdoors was the place to practice her pipes. The people of Hogwarts just didn't know how to appreciate a good thing, but that didn't matter. She had brought her bagpipes down to the lakeside and was blasting through a rousing rendition of Scotland the Brave, one of the first songs she had ever learned, as a warmup. It felt comforting to play, though Hester had to try her best not to think about the holidays that had just passed. Every year it felt like her family got further and further away from her. After a life spent playing in band with her dad and brothers, Hester just didn't feel like herself, playing alone. But after three years at Hogwarts there was no longer any pretending that she held the same place in their lives, either. Things kept moving... Robert had started playing drums instead of pipes, George was too busy to play most of the time, even Eoin had less time than he used to for her. Everything was different now. But at least now that she was away from her family again she could play the pipes, and pretend she felt as close to them as she used to, pretend they were playing alongside her.