Lion with his eyes;; Jason Nott

[jstorm]

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We grow up
Allegiances change and wounds scab over[/color]
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He sat down, the familiar and well-worn bench feeling almost as welcoming as his favorite chair in the common room. Or maybe it was more so. The kitchen was after all his favorite spot, and one of the few places he could hid out or see Ana alone. Not counting the house elves. They didn't ever say anything just smile and kept up their attempts to make him the fattest boy in the history of Hogwarts. But he had a fond spot for the little creatures that populated his comfort zone.

Trevent would be out of school soon; NEWTS only a few short months away. Then he would be married and on the path for a life. He was scared, but determined not to mess it up. The love he felt for Ana wouldn't allow him to. Hopefully, if he passed all his NEWTS, he'd be able to join the med program this coming Autumn. Of course it would be the creatures side of the program. And perhaps it was below his blood and name to be some common animal healer. Did he really care, no, not at all. His family could go shove something up their own arse. He'd work and provide for his own family, not just take money. His dreams included having his own home, away from his parents; not just his and Ana's own wing of the castle.

The sound of his favorite house elf sliding his favorite snack in front of him shifted his thoughts. He loved Binnie. The elf always knew what Trevent wanted, almost like he could read his mind. If it wouldn't have been weird, Trevent would have easily hugged the little guy. But, they were both men, and that was just not something men did. Taking a bite out of his nicely melted ham and cheese sandwich, Trevent nodded his thanks to Binnie and pulled his bag over.

Homework. Yes, this was the very place that Trevent escaped to. If he decided to do it. This year, he had put some effort out. Knowing he wasn't the smartest student at Hogwarts by far, he knew he had to put in some work. With Ana as a motivating factor, he had the determination to focus. Every one of his teachers had noticed a change and approved. Finishing up with high marks would improve the changes of a good future without his parents' help for his self and Ana. With a scowl and another bite of his sandwich, he unrolled his parchment, uncapped his ink, and started his essay on the healing properties of Lavender.

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We grow up
But still remember the petty fights and puppy loves.
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Words: 471
Target: Jason Nott
Outfit: here
Lyrics: Happiness Is A Warm Gun, Across The Universe.
Note: Bring on the brotherly stuff. =]
Credits: Made by me, J Storm.[/center]

[jason]

Jason Jeremiah Nott strolled through the halls of Hogwarts. The boy was hungry. Was that really surprising. Nope. Sure wasn’t. So he had left the RavenClaw common room to go to the kitchen. Which brings us back to him walking through the halls. Ah yes. The beginning of this adventure. Quite interesting. Yes. No. Who cared for that matter. He was by himself. Sadly that was true. He hated being by himself. Usually when he was by himself he got bored real easily. And his twin sister Anastasia could tell you that that was not a good thing. Usually when he got bored, he got in trouble.

Walking down the staircase he started to hum a song. Music was his passion. His secret passion. Not even his twin knew. Which was saying something. He hummed a country song that most muggles liked. It had a catchy ring to it. Said I lost my daddy when I was eight years old…left a big whole hole. And I lost my baby brother my best friend and my left hand. In no where situation call here and now. And last year I watch my loving wife of fifty years waste away and die. And I held her hand till her heart of gold stop pumping. So this ain’t nothing he sanged in his head.

He stopped and started thinking about the lyrics. Walking again he kept thinking about them. Fifty years. That was a long time. He couldn’t even stay with a girl more than a month. Even when he really liked her. This brought his thoughts to Eleni. Everyone knew that the man name Sethos, now in Azkaban, killed his Eleni. Everyone would ask how he was coping with it. He tell them he was getting along okay. As good as you can when your girlfriend that you really cared about was murdered.

Steeping off the grand staircase and onto the floors of the entrance hall he headed towards the dungeons. This lead to the kitchen. Walking through there he found the door for the kitchen and walked inside. Hey house elves can I have like a uhmm…sandwhich please he asked smiling. One came over to him and he bent down so he could properly see the house elf. Jason also thought it was polite to look people in the eye when speaking to them. That went for house elfs as well. They were all nice creatures. They deserved respect as well. Can you guys make something like ham with cheese and mayo, maybe throw some musterd and pickles and hotsauce on there he said smiling.

Standing up he watched the little guys fixing his sandwhich. He went and poured himself a glass of milk and was greeted with his sandwhich. Thanks guys. Yall are the best he said with a grin. Turning to find somewhere to sit he finally saw someone else in there. Trevent LeFay. The guy who was suppose to marry his twin sister. Great he thought. He had nothing against the guy. It was just that he was going to marry Jasons sister. His only sister. His twin. Placing his plate and milk down he sat down near Trevent. Hey Trevent he said trying to be friendly.