CASMIR, Azarith Viktor

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CASMIR, AZARITH VIKTOR

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GENERIC DETAILS
Full Legal Name: Azarith Viktor Casmir
Known Aliases: Az, Vik, Casmir, he really accepts any name. 
Age and Date of Birth: age & birthday
Gender: Guy.
Sexual Orientation: Unknown.
Blood Status: Half-Blood / Part-Dwarf.
Known Affiliations: N/A.
House: Gryffindor.
Year: Third
Play-By: Asa Butterfield

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PHYSICAL DETAILS
Height: 4ft'6in"
Weight: 85 lbs
Build: Scrawny and petite.
Hair: Azarith has long brown hair, at least long to his own height and size. The hair is straight, somewhat wavy and is tamable for a short period of time. 
Eyes: He has large striking blue eyes. They're a very prominent feature of his facial parameters. This is perhaps one of the most distinctive parts about him besides his height. 
Piercings: Nope!
Tattoos: Nope!
Distinguishing Features: His striking blue eyes are perhaps the most distinguishing feature about him along with his unusually short height. 
Style: A great majority of the clothes that Azarith wears are older clothes. A great deal of them don't fit him. His robes are tight on him. He does stretch them out to make them work. Azarith tends to wear his robes more than the rest of his clothes not because he likes them... But, because he needs to to hide the bad condition of his other clothes. He likes to walk around barefooted over having socks because his socks are full of holes. Azarith's clothes even robes are damaged, has nicks and tears, but the best condition are the robes he has. Luckily he hasn't grown too much or they'd be very tight on him. 

THE MINISTRY'S SEER
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PSYCHOLOGICAL DETAILS
Likes:

• Reading
• Mornings
• Animals
• Solace
• Strawberries
• Candy

Dislikes:

• Breakfast
• Nightmares
• Crows & Snakes
• Tongue-Tied
• Going home
• Being short
• Birthdays

Strengths:

• Strong spirit
• Observant
• Persistant
• Dreamer
• Time

Weaknesses:

• Won't ask for help
• Hides his pain
• Withdrawn
• Quiet but incredibly noisy when he does make noise
• Sensitive
• Some abandonment issues

Fears:

• Crows & Snakes
• Lightning

Secrets:

• He heard his father leaving late one night talking to someone through the fireplace before he stepped into it. He acts like he never saw it.

Dreams:

• Have a real family.
• Write a book.

Quirks:

• Running
• Bites his fingers
• Taps his foot
• Puffs up his cheeks
• Growls

Personality:

• Animals - He loves Care of Magical Creatures, despite not really having permission to see the dangerous animals on the days he'd need permission he'd forge a signature just so he could see them. He is in absolute love with all animals of any types. He'd stop and watch the animals. He dreams of going for a hike one day through the forest or somewhere else full of animals and nature. He has an absolute fascination for the world around him. He doesn't like snakes or crows however... And lightning terrifies him... Rain does too, somewhat if he hears thunder.
• Abandonment - When he was young, able to walk and able to retain memories one of his earliest memories was of his wizard father talking to someone through the fireplace. It was a complete surprise. His mother didn't know about this magical power. It was a great secret. He had shushed Azarith a great many times. But, one day... He was talking through someone in the fireplace, Azarith woke up to the noise and watched as his father was talking to a woman and stepped into the fireplace and disappeared from his life completely. Never to be seen again.
  
  These issues grew with his mother starting to go back to her life of taking drugs and other things. One day she didn't come home so he was alone, just alone without anyone there to care for him when he was seven... On his seventh birthday. 
• Birthdays - Birthdays are something that are unusual for him. He knows other people love their birthdays. For Azarith? He doesn't. On his fifth birthday his father disappeared in the fireplace to never be seen again. On his seventh birthday his mother didn't come home when he was waiting for her, despite not seeing her for two days. On his eighth birthday a lady came and took him away from his home and took him somewhere else. His ninth birthday he was pushed out a window and there was a loud cracking sound from his arm, but it healed itself showing his first sign of magic. On his tenth birthday he blew out a cupcake candle for once a seemingly normal birthday was good... Until his foster brother caught his shirt on fire. His eleventh birthday an owl flew into a window. 
• Self-conscious - Azarith is incredibly self-conscious. He has great hearing so he can hear other things. He gets incredibly hurt when people take a stab at him. He doesn't take jokes at his expense very well. Azarith is incredibly sensitive and has a very thin skin. He doesn't have a thick skin, though he is trying to develop one. He knows this is a flaw about himself, a major flaw about himself. 
• Sympathetic - Despite having a weak self-conscious and being of a sensitive nature and his bad history on himself... Azarith is incredibly sympathetic to others. Everyone goes before him. Everyone is before him. He's last. If someone cuts in front of him in the line he takes it. Everyone in the world comes before him. He's second. He knows this. This is how it's been since he was born. He's second in society, second class. He's shorter, so of course he's picked last. He's sensitive and he knows he is. He knows he's sympathetic. But, how could he possibly be any different? This is everything he knows. This is his life. 
• No! - Azarith can't say no. He always nods his head and complies. "You, boy, help me with this?" He nods his head and helps. He's second class in his opinion so he does help out when he can. He actually does like helping out, but, he really dislikes it eating into his own time. But, he can't say no. He makes promises, he keeps his promises the best he can. When someone gets pissed off at him because he did it wrong... He nods his head and walks away. Yeah, people usually apologize after a while to him, but it sucks him back into the same old routine. He doesn't say no. He can't get away to himself. It eats into his time, so very, very much. He's an incredibly giving person, willing to give the very little he has. 
• Bravery - Bravery is a trait of him that is something else... It isn't expected of him. Why would such a small dwarf boy be brave? How is he brave? It's not as simple as saying his fears aloud. It's not that he can stop himself from sweating around Marrok Greyback... Oh no, he looks up to those he believes is brave, he tries to do the right thing. He doesn't think... He acts when there's an injustice. Someone being bullied? He wants to help them... He tries to help them, despite his small stature. Of course he gets laughed away, but he tries his best. He runs forward, head first. He doesn't hide. He may be shy, but he doesn't hide.
• Writing - He loves to read. He loves to write. Azarith always loves to read and write. He loves the library, hiding behind books. He loves great stories. It's not studying he loves, it's a great story he loves perfectly fine. He loves to write, letters notes... In a foregone era of writing of how computer screens took over and self-writing quills... Azarith appreciates the art of writing and spends time on his handwriting. He has very good handwriting. This is one of the few things he has to enjoy. He doesn't have many toys or books of his own. His notebooks are covered with writing over every piece of paper. There's no blank spot. 
• Independent - Ever since he was a young kid he's been severely independent. Why? Because his mother was off gambling, with some other dude, or with a drug. He had to learn to open ketchup packets on his own, eat bread, etc. It did help him not to become picky with food. He does have a favorite, but he doesn't tell people what his favorites were. He knows how to put his clothes together, he learned to dress himself... This causes his clothing styles to clash and he needs help with it. 
• Wise - He has an incredible amount of wisdom. He's learned to take care of himself, to wash himself, turn on water... Things without his mother being an overly motherly mother. When in foster care he had to learn to fend for himself. When it comes to the wisdom of the boy, he actually does have a great deal of wisdom due to the great amount of people he had talked to, the observations, the books he had read... He is a wise boy. 

A MOTHER'S LOVE
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FAMILY HISTORY
Nationalities: Czech heritage, British citizenship. Czech father, British mother.
Birthplace: Inverness, Scotland
Hometown: Inverness, Scotland
Father: Jikara Casmir, roughly 60 years old, professional sperm donor
Mother: Samantha Isabel, 39 years old, professional drug addict and bad blackjack gambler.
Siblings: There are a few muggle siblings, and foster siblings. However, he isn't close to any of them. There could be magical siblings, but, he doesn't know. 
Pets: None. He really wants one. 
History:
TWENTY TEN

• Jikara Casmir and Samantha Isabel met at a bar one night and had a one night stand... Needless to say, he didn't go home that weekend and it turned into a week before they realized how much time had gone by. 
• Born at 3:14 pm on March 17th, St. Patrick's Day in a clinic by his home. His father didn't come. His father was long gone, and showed up right after he was born... But wasn't there for his delivery. 
• He was born unusually early, and was born smaller than that was expected. He did have a twin but the twin died two days after being born, and was incredibly weak like him. He survived. 

TWENTY ELEVEN

• Turned one on March 17th. His first birthday party. His aunt was tossing him and ended up dropping him causing his birthday to end up in the hospital.
• Father walked out again, disappearing for several months.

TWENTY TWELVE

• Second party... Was canceled because his father was sick... He did come back the day before his birthday and spent all day in bed with his mother.
• He learned to walk, but he was still very small and the doctors were thinking it was very unusual. His mother kept explaining to the doctors that his father was actually short himself, but they seemed to not believe her because he would never come in. Nobody had seen him, not even the family besides Azarith and Samantha. He was a Czech man, that's all they knew. 

TWENTY THIRTEEN

• Third birthday. It was a curious birthday. Instead of a party a trip to the beach. It didn't go so well. They left him buried in the sand so he wouldn't wander off as his parents made out... A tall woman named Samantha with a short foreign man named Jikara. 
• His mother disappeared for a week this time, leaving him alone with his father whom seemed to forget about him sometimes, but, he fed him... Took him out to restaurants and didn't neglect him. 

TWENTY FOURTEEN

• Four! Four's a good nice even number. He had a birthday, he went to go visit his aunt for the day for a birthday party. It was all nice and fun... Until his cousin decided to shove his face into a cake. 
• He found out his father had other kids there, but, he didn't really ask to meet them. He took off for a week for a business trip he told nobody about and returned right before Christmas. 

TWENTY FIFTEEN

• Five years old! It was great and all except for waking up at three am on his birthday to see his father talking to a woman in the fireplace. He stepped inside and disappeared into the fireplace to never be seen again. 
• His mother became a bit nutty. She missed the father and kept complaining about him and yelling at him as if he were still there. 
• He started muggle school. 

TWENTY SIXTEEN

• On Azarith's sixth birthday the birthday god gave upon him the flu. He didn't like the flu... Because of this he had to stay home for a week and couldn't go back to school with the other kids.
• Samantha started falling back into the drug problems, disappearing some nights, having new boyfriends at random times. She came home high, forgetting to give him dinner or if she did it was cold, very cold or even breakfast at eleven pm. 

TWENTY SEVENTEEN

• On his seventh birthday his mother didn't come home. There was no father there. His father hadn't come back. It had been two years since he had seen his father. But, Azarith waited all day. He had on a cone birthday hat. He sat there waiting. His mother talked about just those two going out. He sat there waiting. Not sure where she was. She didn't come. He fell asleep in their small living room waiting for her. 
• His mother started getting worse and worse as time came by. A woman started visiting him when his mother was gone asking him questions. 

TWENTY EIGHTEEN

• The eighth birthday that was given to Azarith Casmir was a very different birthday. The lady that came by a lot to visit him and ask him questions and to meet his mother came on his birthday. The lady interrupted the happy birthday song when his mother was giving him a small cake she had baked... Needless to say it wasn't cooked very well. But, she tried. The lady took him away from his mother and a police officer escorted them away. He was excited to ride in the back of a police car.
• He missed his mother. She was no longer around. He wanted his mom. It was his comfort zone. With her gone he had no idea what to think. 
• The new foster family he was with was alright at first. The man got him some new clothes. He was really appreciative of them and hugging them constantly. He was actually kind of excited to have a room to himself instead of sharing with his mother. 

TWENTY NINETEEN

• He got sent to a new foster home because the foster parents he were with moved to Northern Ireland and didn't want to take any of the children with them besides their real, biological children. It made him upset. He gotten attached to them. He lost his father, then mother, then his foster parents. It started the trust problems he had. But, he always clinged to people he had around him. It was how he survived.
• His ninth birthday he was shoved out the window by one of his foster brothers. There was a loud cracking sound when he landed outside on the ground from the second floor. There he was, on the ground. People rushed out of the house. Needless to say there was yelling. The boy that pushed him out the window shouted out "Happy birthday faggot!" His arm was in an odd position. He was pulled inside by one of the teenagers and they looked at his arm debating what to tell their parents. They couldn't believe it had happened and they knew they'd be in a lot of trouble. 
• A day after his birthday he woke up, the parents were home. They came to check on him. He was afraid what they'd say about his arm. The older girl told them and they rushed into his bed and pulled the blanket off of him to reveal there was nothing wrong with his arm besides a badly ripped up shirt. He had his first sign of magic. The other children were dumbfounded. 

TWENTY TWENTY

• Azarith really disliked this foster family. The parents worked so much, the children were mean to him. One kept biting him constantly. 
• Ten years old. On his tenth birthday on the third Tuesday of the month of March he was given a cupcake by the older teenager who woke him up and told him happy birthday. She was nice to him. She was the foster parents' real kid. She gave him food, brought him small gifts. He really liked her. He blew out the candle with a smile on his face. Seemingly normal birthday... For once. Until his foster brother decided to catch his shirt on fire for lunch. 
• After the incident of being caught on fire, his shirt His foster family lost their license and he was taken to a new home. This time, it was a place with several people... Not just one or two like he was used to. He was put into a dorm with around five other boys. There was a curfew, there was no television. He didn't like this one bit. 

TWENTY TWENTY-ONE

• Eleven. Finally. Eleven. Every wizard gets to go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry when they're eleven. One problem: Muggle orphanage. He didn't know about this. He didn't know he was a wizard. His wizard father was off banging whomever he was banging. Perhaps it was an actual giant that time. 
• An owl flew straight into the window when he was sitting in his bed reading a book he probably shouldn't have had. The owl crashed into the window scaring everyone. Needless to say the boys all screamed as well as Azarith. But, a woman came into the room and yelled at them and went back outside into the den and fell asleep on the couch. 
• Another owl came and landed in front of the door. It tapped to come inside. A man screamed yelling at the owl to go away. Why would an owl be trying to get inside? They were dumb creatures. 
• Eventually an owl made it through around June, it landed in Azarith's lap in front of the woman he called Nice Lady, her name was Courtney. She was nicer to them then the other employees of the home. Most of the children were older than him, teens, he was younger but it was the only place that had room at the time. She blinked in curiosity as the owl stayed for a few moments and nestled up on the couch. Azarith stared at his lap, realizing a letter was there. 
• Dear Mr. Casmir, We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment. Term begins on September 1. We await your owl no later than July 31. It was a curious letter. He didn't know what to think of it...
  
• A man by the name of Roduloplh Meredith... Weird spelling of a name came and introduced him to the magical world a few days later. He took him shopping, telling him the funds were taken care of... He took him to a second hand store for robes, and books. He however gave him the choice between a pet and a used wand or a new wand. Azarith choose a new wand. He was fascinated by this world and so very confused. He knew he couldn't keep a pet, so he got a new wand. 
• Getting a wand was a great deal of fun for him. He has a wand wood of beech, a wood that has choose him as a match. The wand had proved to be greatly capable for him. It was a delicate wand, and yet using the wand seemed to be an art-form. He saw eyes of creed jealousy when he walked out with the box. The core is a phoenix feather. It was a terribly picky wand and caused some surprise when Azarith picked it first. Azarith looked at the boxes laid out in reach and he picked one off of the shelves because of reasons he didn't know. He felt drawn to it. He felt great as soon as he opened the box and touched the wood. The shopkeeper came and told him no, no, no! and took the box away. But, Azarith was already holding the wand with a smile across his face. The shopkeeper told him to wave it, so he did. It felt great. The shopkeeper just stared at him in surprise and boxed up the wand and handed it back to him... However, Roduloplh Meredith wasn't very happy... Because it cost double of what was allocated. The shopkeeper realized the circumstances and then decided at that moment it was on sale. He was told the wand he had was a very rare and unusual mix. That a phoenix feather was incredibly picky. However, the wood was unusual as well. It was a highly desired wood, but a wood that didn't choose many people. 
• Starting Hogwarts was a great thrill to him. It was a surprise the sorting hat told him to go into Gryffindor. He read about the houses on the train. He couldn't believe Gryffindor. He thought he'd be Hufflepuff... But, he ended up in Gryffindor. 

TWENTY TWENTY-TWO

• Twelve. Twelve years old, his first birthday at school in his first year at Hogwarts. He was thrilled. Perhaps now he'd have a good birthday for once. But, nope. It had to rain. Thunder and lightning ruined his birthday. It upset him. He really disliked thunder and lightning. He hated it. It was one of his greatest fears. 
• A crow bit him that year as well. He really didn't like this.
• His summer was slow. He hated returning to the orphanage he was in. The boys were mostly all older, around fourteen... Fifteen... Or sixteen. He was still younger. They kept him there for the check from the government plus the fact he'd only be there for a few months before he was off to whatever private school they believed he got a scholarship for. Things in his trunk were locked away so others wouldn't find it. He had to sneak into the storage to get a book out to study. He took a few books from the library before he left for the summer. 

TWENTY TWENTY-THREE

• Thirteen. Finally a teenager. Second year of Hogwarts. His thirteenth birthday didn't go so well either. He got a letter from his mother. Asking to meet with her for spring break. He got on the train to London. He waited at the train station for his spring break. She never showed. He waited until a train officer asked him why he was still there after sitting still for so many hours, sitting on top of a trunk curled up under unusual robes. 
• Third year of Hogwarts... So far everything seems to be good. But, he's actually severely disappointed. Hogsmeade village trips started that year. It was also the year he got to choose electives. His first choice was Care of Magical Creatures followed by Outside of Care of Magical Creatures few other classes interested him. He didn't need Muggle Studies, but he had to take other ones... So he choose Study of Ancient Runes and Arithmancy. He did like the extra-curricular subjects, such as Ancient Studies or Earth Magic... Even the music classes or Magical theory. But, he didn't enroll in any of them because he couldn't get his forms signed. There was nobody to sign his forms.
• He forges signatures of guardians on his permission slips so he can get into Hogwarts. However, he's failed to stay consistent with his signatures despite his great handwriting. 

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TWENTY TEN

• Jikara Casmir and Samantha Isabel met at a bar one night and had a one night stand... Needless to say, he didn't go home that weekend and it turned into a week before they realized how much time had gone by. 
• Born at 3:14 pm on March 17th, St. Patrick's Day in a clinic by his home. His father didn't come. His father was long gone, and showed up right after he was born... But wasn't there for his delivery. 
• He was born unusually early, and was born smaller than that was expected. He did have a twin but the twin died two days after being born, and was incredibly weak like him. He survived. 

TWENTY ELEVEN

• Turned one on March 17th. His first birthday party. His aunt was tossing him and ended up dropping him causing his birthday to end up in the hospital.
• Father walked out again, disappearing for several months.

TWENTY TWELVE

• Second party... Was canceled because his father was sick... He did come back the day before his birthday and spent all day in bed with his mother.
• He learned to walk, but he was still very small and the doctors were thinking it was very unusual. His mother kept explaining to the doctors that his father was actually short himself, but they seemed to not believe her because he would never come in. Nobody had seen him, not even the family besides Azarith and Samantha. He was a Czech man, that's all they knew. 

TWENTY THIRTEEN

• Third birthday. It was a curious birthday. Instead of a party a trip to the beach. It didn't go so well. They left him buried in the sand so he wouldn't wander off as his parents made out... A tall woman named Samantha with a short foreign man named Jikara. 
• His mother disappeared for a week this time, leaving him alone with his father whom seemed to forget about him sometimes, but, he fed him... Took him out to restaurants and didn't neglect him. 

TWENTY FOURTEEN

• Four! Four's a good nice even number. He had a birthday, he went to go visit his aunt for the day for a birthday party. It was all nice and fun... Until his cousin decided to shove his face into a cake. 
• He found out his father had other kids there, but, he didn't really ask to meet them. He took off for a week for a business trip he told nobody about and returned right before Christmas. 

TWENTY FIFTEEN

• Five years old! It was great and all except for waking up at three am on his birthday to see his father talking to a woman in the fireplace. He stepped inside and disappeared into the fireplace to never be seen again. 
• His mother became a bit nutty. She missed the father and kept complaining about him and yelling at him as if he were still there. 
• He started muggle school. 

TWENTY SIXTEEN

• On Azarith's sixth birthday the birthday god gave upon him the flu. He didn't like the flu... Because of this he had to stay home for a week and couldn't go back to school with the other kids.
• Samantha started falling back into the drug problems, disappearing some nights, having new boyfriends at random times. She came home high, forgetting to give him dinner or if she did it was cold, very cold or even breakfast at eleven pm. 

TWENTY SEVENTEEN

• On his seventh birthday his mother didn't come home. There was no father there. His father hadn't come back. It had been two years since he had seen his father. But, Azarith waited all day. He had on a cone birthday hat. He sat there waiting. His mother talked about just those two going out. He sat there waiting. Not sure where she was. She didn't come. He fell asleep in their small living room waiting for her. 
• His mother started getting worse and worse as time came by. A woman started visiting him when his mother was gone asking him questions. 

TWENTY EIGHTEEN

• The eighth birthday that was given to Azarith Casmir was a very different birthday. The lady that came by a lot to visit him and ask him questions and to meet his mother came on his birthday. The lady interrupted the happy birthday song when his mother was giving him a small cake she had baked... Needless to say it wasn't cooked very well. But, she tried. The lady took him away from his mother and a police officer escorted them away. He was excited to ride in the back of a police car.
• He missed his mother. She was no longer around. He wanted his mom. It was his comfort zone. With her gone he had no idea what to think. 
• The new foster family he was with was alright at first. The man got him some new clothes. He was really appreciative of them and hugging them constantly. He was actually kind of excited to have a room to himself instead of sharing with his mother. 

TWENTY NINETEEN

• He got sent to a new foster home because the foster parents he were with moved to Northern Ireland and didn't want to take any of the children with them besides their real, biological children. It made him upset. He gotten attached to them. He lost his father, then mother, then his foster parents. It started the trust problems he had. But, he always clinged to people he had around him. It was how he survived.
• His ninth birthday he was shoved out the window by one of his foster brothers. There was a loud cracking sound when he landed outside on the ground from the second floor. There he was, on the ground. People rushed out of the house. Needless to say there was yelling. The boy that pushed him out the window shouted out "Happy birthday faggot!" His arm was in an odd position. He was pulled inside by one of the teenagers and they looked at his arm debating what to tell their parents. They couldn't believe it had happened and they knew they'd be in a lot of trouble. 
• A day after his birthday he woke up, the parents were home. They came to check on him. He was afraid what they'd say about his arm. The older girl told them and they rushed into his bed and pulled the blanket off of him to reveal there was nothing wrong with his arm besides a badly ripped up shirt. He had his first sign of magic. The other children were dumbfounded. 

TWENTY TWENTY

• Azarith really disliked this foster family. The parents worked so much, the children were mean to him. One kept biting him constantly. 
• Ten years old. On his tenth birthday on the third Tuesday of the month of March he was given a cupcake by the older teenager who woke him up and told him happy birthday. She was nice to him. She was the foster parents' real kid. She gave him food, brought him small gifts. He really liked her. He blew out the candle with a smile on his face. Seemingly normal birthday... For once. Until his foster brother decided to catch his shirt on fire for lunch. 
• After the incident of being caught on fire, his shirt His foster family lost their license and he was taken to a new home. This time, it was a place with several people... Not just one or two like he was used to. He was put into a dorm with around five other boys. There was a curfew, there was no television. He didn't like this one bit. 

TWENTY TWENTY-ONE

• Eleven. Finally. Eleven. Every wizard gets to go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry when they're eleven. One problem: Muggle orphanage. He didn't know about this. He didn't know he was a wizard. His wizard father was off banging whomever he was banging. Perhaps it was an actual giant that time. 
• An owl flew straight into the window when he was sitting in his bed reading a book he probably shouldn't have had. The owl crashed into the window scaring everyone. Needless to say the boys all screamed as well as Azarith. But, a woman came into the room and yelled at them and went back outside into the den and fell asleep on the couch. 
• Another owl came and landed in front of the door. It tapped to come inside. A man screamed yelling at the owl to go away. Why would an owl be trying to get inside? They were dumb creatures. 
• Eventually an owl made it through around June, it landed in Azarith's lap in front of the woman he called Nice Lady, her name was Courtney. She was nicer to them then the other employees of the home. Most of the children were older than him, teens, he was younger but it was the only place that had room at the time. She blinked in curiosity as the owl stayed for a few moments and nestled up on the couch. Azarith stared at his lap, realizing a letter was there. 
• Dear Mr. Casmir, We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment. Term begins on September 1. We await your owl no later than July 31. It was a curious letter. He didn't know what to think of it...
  
• A man by the name of Roduloplh Meredith... Weird spelling of a name came and introduced him to the magical world a few days later. He took him shopping, telling him the funds were taken care of... He took him to a second hand store for robes, and books. He however gave him the choice between a pet and a used wand or a new wand. Azarith choose a new wand. He was fascinated by this world and so very confused. He knew he couldn't keep a pet, so he got a new wand. 
• Getting a wand was a great deal of fun for him. He has a wand wood of beech, a wood that has choose him as a match. The wand had proved to be greatly capable for him. It was a delicate wand, and yet using the wand seemed to be an art-form. He saw eyes of creed jealousy when he walked out with the box. The core is a phoenix feather. It was a terribly picky wand and caused some surprise when Azarith picked it first. Azarith looked at the boxes laid out in reach and he picked one off of the shelves because of reasons he didn't know. He felt drawn to it. He felt great as soon as he opened the box and touched the wood. The shopkeeper came and told him no, no, no! and took the box away. But, Azarith was already holding the wand with a smile across his face. The shopkeeper told him to wave it, so he did. It felt great. The shopkeeper just stared at him in surprise and boxed up the wand and handed it back to him... However, Roduloplh Meredith wasn't very happy... Because it cost double of what was allocated. The shopkeeper realized the circumstances and then decided at that moment it was on sale. He was told the wand he had was a very rare and unusual mix. That a phoenix feather was incredibly picky. However, the wood was unusual as well. It was a highly desired wood, but a wood that didn't choose many people. 
• Starting Hogwarts was a great thrill to him. It was a surprise the sorting hat told him to go into Gryffindor. He read about the houses on the train. He couldn't believe Gryffindor. He thought he'd be Hufflepuff... But, he ended up in Gryffindor. 

TWENTY TWENTY-TWO

• Twelve. Twelve years old, his first birthday at school in his first year at Hogwarts. He was thrilled. Perhaps now he'd have a good birthday for once. But, nope. It had to rain. Thunder and lightning ruined his birthday. It upset him. He really disliked thunder and lightning. He hated it. It was one of his greatest fears. 
• A crow bit him that year as well. He really didn't like this.
• His summer was slow. He hated returning to the orphanage he was in. The boys were mostly all older, around fourteen... Fifteen... Or sixteen. He was still younger. They kept him there for the check from the government plus the fact he'd only be there for a few months before he was off to whatever private school they believed he got a scholarship for. Things in his trunk were locked away so others wouldn't find it. He had to sneak into the storage to get a book out to study. He took a few books from the library before he left for the summer. 

TWENTY TWENTY-THREE

• Thirteen. Finally a teenager. Second year of Hogwarts. His thirteenth birthday didn't go so well either. He got a letter from his mother. Asking to meet with her for spring break. He got on the train to London. He waited at the train station for his spring break. She never showed. He waited until a train officer asked him why he was still there after sitting still for so many hours, sitting on top of a trunk curled up under unusual robes. 
• Third year of Hogwarts... So far everything seems to be good. But, he's actually severely disappointed. Hogsmeade village trips started that year. It was also the year he got to choose electives. His first choice was Care of Magical Creatures followed by Outside of Care of Magical Creatures few other classes interested him. He didn't need Muggle Studies, but he had to take other ones... So he choose Study of Ancient Runes and Arithmancy. He did like the extra-curricular subjects, such as Ancient Studies or Earth Magic... Even the music classes or Magical theory. But, he didn't enroll in any of them because he couldn't get his forms signed. There was nobody to sign his forms.
• He forges signatures of guardians on his permission slips so he can get into Hogwarts. However, he's failed to stay consistent with his signatures despite his great handwriting.