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Hogwarts RPG Name: Sarika Aarohi Curious Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Shimron Bacari Goth Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Viano Valentino Thanatos-Misra Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Levi Nayan Singh-Phora Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Harvey Thunder Forsfelle Ravenclaw Third Year
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Originally Posted by Charely Potter
Jan was looking forward to seeing his oldest younger brother, Idris! It had been two years since he had brotherly Hogsmeade time. The time passing boggled this twenty-year-old's mind. Though they had naturally spent time with each other during summers and the occasional important Quidditch matches when they fell on a weekend. Idris eventually gave word that he'd be waiting in the Three Broomsticks, so here Jan was. After removing the sunglasses and his scarf from the chilling weather, he went to scope them out.
Turns out, Idris wasn't the only one who changed their usual look. Jan's hair was loced in a updo braided ponytail. The sides were shaven though with a fade. There was little reason for Jan to have his long hair down and flowing when the high winds did more than his usual bonnets can maintain. Anyhoo, he looked around. The floofy hair wasn't present, but something else stood out to him... the height. Yes, Jan knew Idris had grown but goodness, was he taller than him and their Firther now? Unfair. Also... who else would try to disguise themselves and have two butterbeers untouched in front of them? But it's okay, Jan could play coy for a bit.
Walking over, he gave the senior student a gentle tap on their shoulder, keeping a straight face as he saw the exaggerated nose with glasses. "Excuse me, have you seen someone who looks like me but used to be shorter and answers to the name Idris or Iddy?" Jan asked. "He has an older brother who terribly misses him and has a little gift to give." Now how long would this play out?
Idris had raised his mug to his mouth, the rim barely touching his lips when the eyes that had been so eagerly searching for his brother’s appearance. And when he found it already surveying him, he just managed to suppress an excited squeak. Id couldn’t help but reflect on what a dashing young man Jan had become. Not to say that he hadn't always been good looking. It was definitely not just due to that hairdo - which Id might be stealing one day soon. Seeing the older brother, the Gryffindor realised he still was sad about not seeing him often as he had while they were at Hogwarts together. But the sadness wasn’t as bad as before; it outweighed the satisfaction of watching Jan be a rising star in the Quidditch world.
Act casual, Iddy, he told himself when out of his peripheral vision he saw Jan began his approach. He took that delayed sip of butterbeer. And there was the tap on his shoulder in the form of a greeting. Id longed to fling the butterbeer away {Jordan Howlett style }and throw himself at Jan but… nope. He’d see how this played out first. There would be plenty of time for hugging the older Grunt.
Gift?
Iddy’s ears perked up in true cat-like fashion  “Arrr, I can’t be sayin’ that I have, matey.” Needless to say the pirate talk did not go along with his disguise; the words had just popped out of his mouth. “Be this Iddy as handsome as ye be? An’ what be this present ye speak of?”
The seventh year wasn’t quite sure how long he could keep this charade up. The urge to throw himself at Jan was stronger. |
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