Post by cenizobelle on Mar 20, 2008 13:26:58 GMT
Cenizo came back to Platform 9 3/4 on the train with everyone else, he went home with his parents like everyone, and he unpacked and had something to eat, like everyone else.
When he got off the train, he was only slightly surprised to see both of his parents there waiting for him. He said goodbye to all his little friendies and hesitated slightly before heading over to them. His mum was the first to speak. "Did you have a good term?" she asked.
Cenizo nodded slightly and shrugged. "It was okay." [what has actually happened cus i can't remember! :Z ]
"Best be getting home then." his father said. They all nodded, then apparated back home.
At home, they were met by and extremely short house elf holding a tray with a plate full of biscuits and three glasses of some magic drink that the Verum family are in favour of at the moment. Cenizo took his glass and sipped thoughtfully. Then he nearly dropped it when his father tried to start a conversation with him. Cenizo stared at him for a brief moment, then decided to participate in the conversation.
A couple of days later and Cenizo is very happy. He's getting on with his father as well as before he became Minister. Today they were going to go do the magical equivalent of fishing. Which is . . . fishing . . .
They walked down to the river at the end of the garden and took out their wands. Cenizo watched as his fathers eyes flickered to his wand.He shrugged, and they started to fish.
"You know you're spell . . . ?"
Cenizo turned to look at his father. "Yeah . . . why?"
"Well, it's unstable. If you want to stay . . . like this, then i'd need to, hum, cast another spell; to stop the first one going wrong."
"No."
When he got off the train, he was only slightly surprised to see both of his parents there waiting for him. He said goodbye to all his little friendies and hesitated slightly before heading over to them. His mum was the first to speak. "Did you have a good term?" she asked.
Cenizo nodded slightly and shrugged. "It was okay." [what has actually happened cus i can't remember! :Z ]
"Best be getting home then." his father said. They all nodded, then apparated back home.
At home, they were met by and extremely short house elf holding a tray with a plate full of biscuits and three glasses of some magic drink that the Verum family are in favour of at the moment. Cenizo took his glass and sipped thoughtfully. Then he nearly dropped it when his father tried to start a conversation with him. Cenizo stared at him for a brief moment, then decided to participate in the conversation.
A couple of days later and Cenizo is very happy. He's getting on with his father as well as before he became Minister. Today they were going to go do the magical equivalent of fishing. Which is . . . fishing . . .
They walked down to the river at the end of the garden and took out their wands. Cenizo watched as his fathers eyes flickered to his wand.He shrugged, and they started to fish.
"You know you're spell . . . ?"
Cenizo turned to look at his father. "Yeah . . . why?"
"Well, it's unstable. If you want to stay . . . like this, then i'd need to, hum, cast another spell; to stop the first one going wrong."
"No."
