- Messages
- 2,762
- Wand
- Poisonwood 14 3/4" Core of Basilisk Fang and Ebony 14" Core of Chimera Scale
- Age
- 11/1995
It was not unusual to find Chavdar wondering the Harbor during his lunch break from the Ministry. Chavdar was struggling with the idea of really going through with the whole Death Eater thing. However, he was completely comfortable with the idea as well. It was weird. The two sides at war in his mind were slowly forming one. At least when others accused him of being a Death Eater, well, now they are true. He was one, just didn't have the mark because he was training. The training wasn't affecting him like it should have years ago. Chavdar let out a painful sigh, honestly not knowing what road to travel. Good...it just wasn't right. Now, let's see how evil fits with Chavdar. Well, he could put his hatred and vengence against the scum.
He didn't want them to touch or taint his children. Fill their mind of with 'everyone is equal'. Chavdar didn't see it that way; they didn't have a right in this world. Joseph was someone that really bothered Chavdar too. Knowing he was a muggle and around his sister, making her have a half-blood child with him. It was revolting. Disgusting really. Though he adored seeing Nataliia so happy as well. If only Nataliia had chosen better blood. Chavdar shook the thoughts from his head, making sure that he knew where he was going. This wasn't to be though. Chavdar had bumped into a civilian, and Chavdar muttered, "Sorry..." before turning to see who exactly he had run into.
He didn't want them to touch or taint his children. Fill their mind of with 'everyone is equal'. Chavdar didn't see it that way; they didn't have a right in this world. Joseph was someone that really bothered Chavdar too. Knowing he was a muggle and around his sister, making her have a half-blood child with him. It was revolting. Disgusting really. Though he adored seeing Nataliia so happy as well. If only Nataliia had chosen better blood. Chavdar shook the thoughts from his head, making sure that he knew where he was going. This wasn't to be though. Chavdar had bumped into a civilian, and Chavdar muttered, "Sorry..." before turning to see who exactly he had run into.