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Fandom Harry Potter rp?

He smirks. “Good. On the bright side, Snape is going to teach me how to make the daylight protection potion I’m using. So that will be very useful.”
 
He nods. “That’s not to say it isn’t very uncomfortable, but it is worth it to be able to take classes here.”
 
He smiles. “I can be myself at night.” He says softly. “No one to call me monster, or threaten me with fire. The darkness is the only home I know.”
 
I smiled "Theres only one place I can be myself, and that's in the catacombs surrounding here. Even if they sometimes feel like a prison."

I look at you but sharply look away as I blush lightly "If you're comfortable with it, I'd one day like to see what you really look like. Under all the disguises."
 
He nods. “Alright… where would we go? I would rather not risk it where we could be intruded upon. And that sounded very ominous, and I apologize.”
 
He nods. “Ah. So on a vacation then. We could always go to Romania as planned. No one will challenge me for what I am there.”
 
He snorts with laughter. “After the amount of prolonged eye contact we had? I might as well have told him what I am point blank. I would be very surprised if he doesn’t already know.”
 
"Oh he knows. But if he won't let me go to Hogwarts with him escorting me, do you really think I'll be allowed to roam Romania, the land of restless creatures?"
 
He shrugs. “Didn’t he say he was coming as well anyway? He seems to like the thought of letting loose for a bit.”
 
He laughs. “I see. This is going to be very interesting when the boot finally drops.” He says, grinning. “The chaos of wizard wars tend to be pretty good for us to get what we need.”
 
He nods. “Oh yes. And everyone gets out in the open, which gives us the opportunity to… adopt some powerful wizards into our families.” He tilts his head, smirking. “It’s actually what happened to me. Father was killed by dark wizards, and my home was invaded by my new family.”
 
He shakes his head. “No, I understand it. And they have been kind to me, to an extent. Besides, I wouldn’t have been better off as an orphan at that point.”
 
“Well, lets see… fifteen years since the end of the war, I was turned near the beginning… and I was seventeen. I’m nearing fifty years old now.” He says softly.
 

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