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- emzies
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- Curly 11" Flexible Cypress Wand with Billywig Stinger Core
- Age
- 06/2043 (18)
Leonardo hadn't managed to get a wink of sleep. He'd gone to bed, and just sat there for hours. He had long been able to just sit waiting for hours without moving. The Hufflepuff did as he was told, and now he realized probably why. Leo didn't know how many times he had been put under the spell, it was at least once, but part of him was worried that it had been a couple of times. Each to some end that he didn't understand. Was he a bad child? Had there been a time when he'd struggled to behave, but he couldn't remember it. He had always thought of himself as an easy child. Sometimes he hadn't wanted to do his chores, but he always did them. Leonardo was worried that if it all turned out to be true then he wasn't sure he'd ever be able to get back to whom he could've been. He was broken, if this was true his grandfather had broken him. He couldn't smile for more than a second. Leonardo was weird to people, too formal, too serious. for now though, he could at least pretend that maybe it wouldn't be true.
Leonardo had come to the cliffs, for first time ever. It had been an area out of bounds, but he was sure that if a professor questioned him on it, his excuse would be fairly valid. He had come out early, skipping on breakfast and just walked to the cliffs. He'd always known where it was. The cliffs were beautiful, looming over the water, the air blowing lightly as it would when exposed as it was. It was warm but Leonardo's arms were folded over his front. Leo didn't sit down, did even that close to the edge, keeping a responsible distance away and he was just staring. Wondering if his grandfather was waking up to aurors, or if they'd wait a little. He knew he wasn't all that important. Leo could only imagine how frustrated his grandfather would be with all of this. Would he lie? Leonardo's mind was preoccupied as he stared.
ID #: 112246
Leonardo had come to the cliffs, for first time ever. It had been an area out of bounds, but he was sure that if a professor questioned him on it, his excuse would be fairly valid. He had come out early, skipping on breakfast and just walked to the cliffs. He'd always known where it was. The cliffs were beautiful, looming over the water, the air blowing lightly as it would when exposed as it was. It was warm but Leonardo's arms were folded over his front. Leo didn't sit down, did even that close to the edge, keeping a responsible distance away and he was just staring. Wondering if his grandfather was waking up to aurors, or if they'd wait a little. He knew he wasn't all that important. Leo could only imagine how frustrated his grandfather would be with all of this. Would he lie? Leonardo's mind was preoccupied as he stared.
ID #: 112246