- Messages
- 450
- OOC First Name
- Dan
- Blood Status
- Half Blood
- Relationship Status
- Married
- Wand
- Straight 17 1/2 Inch Sturdy Laurel Wand with Doxy Wing Core
- Age
- 10/2026
It had been little over a year since Ezra had proposed to Lyra during a Ferris wheel ride of all things, things had moved very quickly from that point with neither of them wanting to waste any time before making official. The year since Ezra had never been happier, something he never expected to feel but Lyra had changed everything the night of their first encounter and she had continued to do so ever since. Ezra Cade was a different man for knowing and loving Lyra Potter, marrying her made him feel like something he'd never thought possible, a lucky man. Ezra's life was unrecognizable from a year before, he and Lyra had moved back to New Zealand but continued to live in a predominantly muggle part of the country, far away from the magical community, it would have been unthinkable a few short years ago but one fundamental thing had won the day when making the decision. Ezra would do anything for Lyra and she had felt more comfortable living in anonymity among muggles than she did living closer to the magical world. Lyra was happy, their children were happy which made him happy. Ezra had mocked James when he proposed to Maddie so soon after leaving school, not able to understand what possessed him to sign his life away to one woman at such a young age, but now he understood.
Ezra had been spending less and less time at Borgin and Burke's, even with a member of his staff on sabbatical he had more than enough help that he was able to take a step back as he had always intended on doing so when he bought the place. He was much more focused on his work with the foundation and a new venture back in the states that had been kicked around for a few years but Ezra was hoping would soon pick up steam. Ezra felt like he could take on the world. He had got his work done early for the day and with no reason to visit the shop Ezra apparated to the nearest safe spot to their house before he emerged onto the street. It was mid afternoon so most of their neighbours weren't yet home from whatever muggles did for work, which he was glad about. Ezra had changed a lot over the years but he still wasn't comfortable making small talk with muggles. It wasn't a matter of prejudice, thought some of that still lingered from his grandfather, it was his ignorance to what muggles did, talked about. James was lucky, his father in law was a muggle who knew about the magical world so he had an in, Ezra not so much. With no one between his landing spot and his front door it was no time at all until Ezra walked into the house he and Lyra now shared. It wasn't quite as grand as their previous accommodations but it was home. "Honey I'm home," Ezra announced as he entered the house with a sarcastic tone to his voice. He never appreciated how good it felt to have someone to come home to until he had it.
Ezra had been spending less and less time at Borgin and Burke's, even with a member of his staff on sabbatical he had more than enough help that he was able to take a step back as he had always intended on doing so when he bought the place. He was much more focused on his work with the foundation and a new venture back in the states that had been kicked around for a few years but Ezra was hoping would soon pick up steam. Ezra felt like he could take on the world. He had got his work done early for the day and with no reason to visit the shop Ezra apparated to the nearest safe spot to their house before he emerged onto the street. It was mid afternoon so most of their neighbours weren't yet home from whatever muggles did for work, which he was glad about. Ezra had changed a lot over the years but he still wasn't comfortable making small talk with muggles. It wasn't a matter of prejudice, thought some of that still lingered from his grandfather, it was his ignorance to what muggles did, talked about. James was lucky, his father in law was a muggle who knew about the magical world so he had an in, Ezra not so much. With no one between his landing spot and his front door it was no time at all until Ezra walked into the house he and Lyra now shared. It wasn't quite as grand as their previous accommodations but it was home. "Honey I'm home," Ezra announced as he entered the house with a sarcastic tone to his voice. He never appreciated how good it felt to have someone to come home to until he had it.