Post by Nerefon Ternavin on Nov 28, 2011 21:40:17 GMT -6
Nerefon had been working for some time and she was finally on break. She had botten a home of her home here in Godric's hollow and she had decorated it with paintings, chimes and other personal things. She had also gotten a few gems and crystals such as amethyst, Jade, jasper, varies colors of obsidian, a few different colors of tiger eye and moon stones. She had studied several types of gems and knew that most of them are are protection too. She wasn't a christian by no means but she believed in their god but not how they worship him.
Nerefon decided to take a stroll outside her home and go visit the grave yard just because she was far more comfortable there then any where else in the world other then her home. Her home had three bedrooms, two levels and four bathrooms just in case some of her relatives came to visit her, although her uncle Markus never did. As she walked out on the street she felt a chilly wind and she tightened her cloak around her to better keep her warm. She had her wand in hand just in case anything was to jump out and scare her and possibly foe. Her wand was made of ivy with ivy vines decorated the handle of her wand it was made of Phoenix feather as well 14 inches long. She had always liked her wand it felt right. She knew the saying: "The wand chooses the wizard/witch."
Nerefon remembered her years in school. Those were always her happiest times because she could always get away from her uncle and never had she ever felt that she could. She remembered that she was always the teachers pet and that the teachers always liked her for who she was and how she dealt with her homework. She rarely ever made problems for them and always did well in school. She now was living her dream as an Auror which her mother was before she had died; she hoped that she was living her mother proud.
Nerefon entered the grave yard. She had always liked just sitting down and relaying all her problems to the dead, even if they weren't really listening. Nerefon hadn't spoken to her friends since she left Hogwarts and she didn't mind although she always sent them cards. Nerefon went and stood by the grave of Lily and James Potter. She had heard a lot of good things about the Potters and how Lily and Jame's son, Harry, had defeated Lord Voldemort years ago. Nerefon wished she could have seen that battle or even be in it.
"I hope that you are proud of what your son did. I wish my uncle was as kind as I heard you were." said Nerefon who then heard the gate open and she stiffened and tightened her hand around her wand and turned.
Nerefon decided to take a stroll outside her home and go visit the grave yard just because she was far more comfortable there then any where else in the world other then her home. Her home had three bedrooms, two levels and four bathrooms just in case some of her relatives came to visit her, although her uncle Markus never did. As she walked out on the street she felt a chilly wind and she tightened her cloak around her to better keep her warm. She had her wand in hand just in case anything was to jump out and scare her and possibly foe. Her wand was made of ivy with ivy vines decorated the handle of her wand it was made of Phoenix feather as well 14 inches long. She had always liked her wand it felt right. She knew the saying: "The wand chooses the wizard/witch."
Nerefon remembered her years in school. Those were always her happiest times because she could always get away from her uncle and never had she ever felt that she could. She remembered that she was always the teachers pet and that the teachers always liked her for who she was and how she dealt with her homework. She rarely ever made problems for them and always did well in school. She now was living her dream as an Auror which her mother was before she had died; she hoped that she was living her mother proud.
Nerefon entered the grave yard. She had always liked just sitting down and relaying all her problems to the dead, even if they weren't really listening. Nerefon hadn't spoken to her friends since she left Hogwarts and she didn't mind although she always sent them cards. Nerefon went and stood by the grave of Lily and James Potter. She had heard a lot of good things about the Potters and how Lily and Jame's son, Harry, had defeated Lord Voldemort years ago. Nerefon wished she could have seen that battle or even be in it.
"I hope that you are proud of what your son did. I wish my uncle was as kind as I heard you were." said Nerefon who then heard the gate open and she stiffened and tightened her hand around her wand and turned.