- Messages
- 421
- OOC First Name
- Linda
- Wand
- Walnut Wand 14 1/2" Essence of Vampire Blood
Morrigan Kolina Craven walked through the dark corridors of the wizarding institute her blood boiling with humiliation. The letter in her hand had been bundled up and squeezed hard. Her parents had been killed, she had never been very close to them but that was of no consequence. She would still miss them or at least would have if they had not died in such a blatantly abnormal way. How could they have decided to travel by use of muggle transport? They had always abhorred such disgusting behavior among their friends and now the one time they had chosen such abysmal behavior it had cost them their lives.
The letter was from some family solicitor acting on behave of the Craven family estate. Everything had been left to her naturally but had all been put into a trust fund to be regulated by her guardian. Of course there was no guardian and so the hunt was on. The letter was letting her know that he had found someone, her deceased mothers, deceased sisters husband. How mind blowing. She had no recollection of the man at all but figured someone was better than no one and she needed a place to go come the holidays. She seriously couldn't stay around here, no matter how much she loved the damn place.
She caught the letter and tossed it into the air, whipping out her wand and casting 'incendio' on it so that it fluttered in ashes to the floor. A scourgify spell performed with great speed meant the area was clean in seconds. Moko wished she could clean her own life up as quickly.
The letter was from some family solicitor acting on behave of the Craven family estate. Everything had been left to her naturally but had all been put into a trust fund to be regulated by her guardian. Of course there was no guardian and so the hunt was on. The letter was letting her know that he had found someone, her deceased mothers, deceased sisters husband. How mind blowing. She had no recollection of the man at all but figured someone was better than no one and she needed a place to go come the holidays. She seriously couldn't stay around here, no matter how much she loved the damn place.
She caught the letter and tossed it into the air, whipping out her wand and casting 'incendio' on it so that it fluttered in ashes to the floor. A scourgify spell performed with great speed meant the area was clean in seconds. Moko wished she could clean her own life up as quickly.