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- OOC First Name
- Pat
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- Undecided
- Wand
- Apple 13" Essence of Unicorn Hair
- Age
- 6/2017
David had been so happy that he had made it on to the Hufflepuff Quidditch Team. Sure he was only an alternate but it was better than nothing and he was on the team, he didnt really care what position he got, he was just happy to be part of something that he could of gotten rejected for and didnt. Being in such a good mood David decided to go outside for a walk, grabbing the book he had been reading on dragons and their captivity throughout history he made his way outside and let his feet carry him wherever they wanted. The young Hufflepuff felt like he was walking on air, he was just in such in a good mood and he hadnt felt this good in, well, he couldnt remember how long it had been since he had felt this good. He also felt really happy when he was out with his father, working in the dragon captivity near their home in Greece but that was such a familiar happy feeling for him because in some way or another he had been out their with his father as long as he could remember. Due to his name sake it was one of those jobs that started off with his great great great ancestors that just carried on throughout the generations and while he didnt have to carry on the name of Thrakos, basically meaning Dragon, he really wanted too because he was just so used to it now that he wanted to go the whole way to be a dragon keeper, unlike his older siblings who all left the family trade and get jobs in the Ministry and St. Mungos and what not. David held nothing against them but his dad was getting old and wasnt able to get up with the Dragons as much as he used too in the good old days and he just wasnt as strong anymore either so he needed a lot more help and until he graduated, David could only help his father out during the holidays and sometimes that just wasnt enough for the old man. David just figured that his older siblings could take a small amount of time out of their busy schedule to make sure that their father was alright. Sure there was plenty of other staff there but his father had been working there for so many years that he knew the ins and outs of it better than the people that built the captivity.
Finally coming out of his train of thought David found himself out near the lake, turning off slightly to the left just so that he didnt walk into the lake, David found himself walking up a sight hill towards the famous rosebush on the grounds. It was such a beautiful rosebush it was a shame that the reason it was there was to commemorate the death of a student on the grounds. It was horrible to think something like that could happen but obviously magic couldnt fix everything. Taking a seat beside the rosebush he read the small plaque beside it, it was so nice that students took the initiative to plant this rosebush in memory of their friend and classmate and as he felt to warn new students that came through the doors that they had to be careful and whatnot, as magic could turn bad as quickly as it could be used for good. Lying back down on the grass David opened the book at the page he was on. He had made it to the start of the 17th Centaury. Of course the book didnt go right back to the very start of dragon captivity but more so gave the reader a general over view to what it was like at the start and then started to go into more detail as there was more details documented about it.
Finally coming out of his train of thought David found himself out near the lake, turning off slightly to the left just so that he didnt walk into the lake, David found himself walking up a sight hill towards the famous rosebush on the grounds. It was such a beautiful rosebush it was a shame that the reason it was there was to commemorate the death of a student on the grounds. It was horrible to think something like that could happen but obviously magic couldnt fix everything. Taking a seat beside the rosebush he read the small plaque beside it, it was so nice that students took the initiative to plant this rosebush in memory of their friend and classmate and as he felt to warn new students that came through the doors that they had to be careful and whatnot, as magic could turn bad as quickly as it could be used for good. Lying back down on the grass David opened the book at the page he was on. He had made it to the start of the 17th Centaury. Of course the book didnt go right back to the very start of dragon captivity but more so gave the reader a general over view to what it was like at the start and then started to go into more detail as there was more details documented about it.