- Messages
- 2,762
- Wand
- Poisonwood 14 3/4" Core of Basilisk Fang and Ebony 14" Core of Chimera Scale
- Age
- 11/1995
Chavdar entered his home and used his wand to make Hadan's things to return to her new bedroom. Chavdar patted the girl on her shoulder, not even close to being happy. Venita was one of his closest friends, even if she was eleven years older than him, and she passed away. Chavdar felt horrible about this situation. And in her will, Venita wanted Chavdar to care for Hadan, the newly orphan girl. Her uncle was no where to be found either. This was a rough predictament, even for some of the worst things he had been through.
Chavdar led Hadan into the living room, and motioned for her to take a seat on the couch, once he sat down. Chavdar stared at his hands before glancing back at her. He sighed and shook his head, "I wish I knew what you were going through, Hadan. I know what it is like going through losing a mom. But never losing a twin, a father, and a mother."
He wanted to reach out to her, but he shook his head. He wasn't acting like himself, but rather a concerned man. A father. Maybe I am cut out for being a parent. Chavdar smiled very weakly. He wished Hadan could be the happy child, but knew better. At least she was going back to the school here in New Zealand. According to Venita, Hadan loved that school. Hopefully that will lift her spirits back up. Venita also mentioned her love for Durmstrang, however. He hoped that he was doing the best for Hadan, adopting her. He didn't change her last name, though. Hadan and her deceased twin shared the last name, so he assumed she didn't want to take up the name Zhefarovich.
Chavdar led Hadan into the living room, and motioned for her to take a seat on the couch, once he sat down. Chavdar stared at his hands before glancing back at her. He sighed and shook his head, "I wish I knew what you were going through, Hadan. I know what it is like going through losing a mom. But never losing a twin, a father, and a mother."
He wanted to reach out to her, but he shook his head. He wasn't acting like himself, but rather a concerned man. A father. Maybe I am cut out for being a parent. Chavdar smiled very weakly. He wished Hadan could be the happy child, but knew better. At least she was going back to the school here in New Zealand. According to Venita, Hadan loved that school. Hopefully that will lift her spirits back up. Venita also mentioned her love for Durmstrang, however. He hoped that he was doing the best for Hadan, adopting her. He didn't change her last name, though. Hadan and her deceased twin shared the last name, so he assumed she didn't want to take up the name Zhefarovich.