Duke Raven O'Dargan
Duke O'Dargan sipped tea from an elaborate Flora Danica cup, his eyes skimming the pages of a weathered book resting on his lap. In his late thirties, he had wavy blond hair that framed his face naturally, giving him a relaxed yet refined appearance. His grey eyes, warm and mischievous at a glance, concealed the sharpness of a proud and calculating mind.
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Living plants adorned the room, their vibrant foliage softening the scholarly ambiance. Some perched in ceramic pots of delicate craftsmanship, while others cascaded in vines from high corners, their blooms infusing the air with subtle floral notes. At the heart of the space, a large desk, strewn with parchments and quills, faced the grand fireplace. Above it, a carved relief depicted a golden keyhole encircled by intricate ornamentation, bearing the inscription, 'Custos Portae.'[1] It was a reminder of the library's sacred purpose—guarding the knowledge and legacy of the O'Dargan family.
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"Circe, save us!" – Thalia exclaimed, her voice a mix of shock and revulsion. Catherine followed her horrified gaze to Autumn's left arm. The sleeve of her robe was torn, the fabric soaked. The black-haired witch stared in disbelief at the letters carved into Autumn's skin—large, crude, and bleeding heavily: 'MB.'
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Here she is ;)
Remus looked at his friends with a mix of awe and prickling anxiety. Another flash of lightning lit up the scene, and his eyes darted around, searching for Catherine. He finally recognised the velvety black fur of a panther merging with the night's darkness. The vivid jade green eyes, with slitted pupils, made it clear this was the young witch.
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Something like this ;)
"Why are you so weak?" – the wizard's harsh voice cut through her thoughts.
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The coat of arms of House Borealis
The flickering firelight danced across the grand silver mirror mounted on the opposite wall. It was an intricate piece, pristine and untouched by time, forged from Goblin Silver. At the top of the ornate frame, a bold letter 'B' was prominently displayed, surrounded by wings and armour. At the base, the words "Fortuna Favet Audaci"[1] were etched in graceful script.
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Only if they win the next match though ;)
"You better start practicing then!" – James joked, laughing heartily – "I mean your defensive spells, because the majority of the witches at Hogwarts will come after you if you steal a kiss from our virtuous little lord!"
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Well, honestly my teenage life was full of such drama and I believe a lot of people do experience it. To me it makes sense in this situation, but I understand it may not appeal to everyone.
Sirius bristled at the remark and in just two quick strides, he was standing nose-to-nose with the aristocrat. Both wizards were of similar height and build, making it hard for Catherine to predict who would come out on top in a confrontation. The fourth-year's eyes blazed as he seized the front of the young lord's blue winter cloak, which bore the McMahon family crest - a golden shield with a prominent letter 'M,' flanked by a red-maned lion on the left and a majestic eagle on the right. Above the shield sat a badger, and below it, a coiled snake.
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Marquess Lauren Whiters
"You're such a bookworm, Raven." – a rough male voice broke the serene stillness of the library, prompting Duke O'Dargan to raise his gaze and frown. Standing in the doorway was a tall, red-haired wizard with a sharp, chiselled face and piercing blue-green eyes that seemed to radiate confidence and determination. Without so much as a knock, the intruder strode in, his tailored three-piece suit of light brown tweed lending him an air of sophistication that was immediately undercut by the mud clinging to his boots.
Taming the True Fire (HP)
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