 Slytherin by heart
He bowed slightly to Chad then looked over all the implements. Well, that didn't seem so hard. Except for choosing his favorite magical creature. He either didn't take care of them very well, or they tried to kill him. Well, maybe the kneazles didn't make attempts on his life, but he never was near one long enough to find out. Except Nos, his wife's kneazle. He finally settled on a creature and began picking up various paints and implements. He transfigured the paper into a canvas and an empty chair into an easel suitable for him (his own at home was custom considering his height) before carefully selecting brushes to use.
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Armand and Damien Beta-Erikson
Named for Legends
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