Post by Lesuth Caelum Prince on Aug 31, 2011 3:48:49 GMT 1
Lesuth, now a newly graduated wizard, had recently come of age. Now that he was finished schooling, Lesuth planned to openly challenge any and all dark witches and wizards. But before he could act, he needed more allies. Stronger allies. The first on his list was the only person that Lesuth knew to possess a very potent artifact, Sarah Peverell. He was not exactly sure that she possessed what he thought she did. But he had come to suspect it. During their final year at Hogwarts(more specifically the first half of that year), Sarah and Lesuth had been Head Girl and Boy respectively. Lesuth constantly sought out Sarah as she was reluctant to take part in the disciplinary role she had accepted. However, he was usually very unsuccessful at finding her. As were many others.
The sun shone brightly this evening, but it was waning to dusk. The atmosphere above was fading slowly of color to orange and red. As was expected, Sarah had been difficult to track down. His search had led him to this small village, Lesuth stopped in front of the dwelling that had been described to him. It apparently belonged to the Potters.
Lesuth approached the door warily, not expecting a warm welcome. He had been a rival to the Potter's eldest son, Cole. Who was also Sarah's husband. Reluctance rose in him as he came upon the doorstep, but it went almost as swiftly as it had come. There was more at stake than petty school rivalries. Lesuth knocked upon the door three times. He took a step back from the doorway as the door was thrown back. "Good evening. My name is Lesuth Prince."
The sun shone brightly this evening, but it was waning to dusk. The atmosphere above was fading slowly of color to orange and red. As was expected, Sarah had been difficult to track down. His search had led him to this small village, Lesuth stopped in front of the dwelling that had been described to him. It apparently belonged to the Potters.
Lesuth approached the door warily, not expecting a warm welcome. He had been a rival to the Potter's eldest son, Cole. Who was also Sarah's husband. Reluctance rose in him as he came upon the doorstep, but it went almost as swiftly as it had come. There was more at stake than petty school rivalries. Lesuth knocked upon the door three times. He took a step back from the doorway as the door was thrown back. "Good evening. My name is Lesuth Prince."