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Department for the Regulation of Magical Creatures
PURE
STRAIGHT
ED WESTWICK
NATHAN SYLVESTER BOOT
I'm pleased. I'm very pleased to be hired for such an important job. Animals have always been something I rather admire to say the least from a very young age. My father had always been in the business of taking care of some of the most rare creatures this world has ever seen. The problem with my father was that he never seemed to know just how to take care of them. Something I learned later in life was that you don't go bringing in these creatures to your home no matter how much you might trust them, because magical creatures are not pets. If you want a pet go seeking for a cat, owl, toad...you know the animals your allowed at school. Even a dog which I must admit I always found myself quite disappointed that I couldn't have one of those at school. That left me with getting myself an owl. I loved that pet. Smartest owl I ever did see. I guess you could say the need to take care of animals was always in my blood, not the way my father took care of them. I always thrived to be better then that man. If you knew my father you'd have understood why. He'd bring these wild animals home, and let them roam around the house. The man was a bloody idiot...let me tell you. On top of these wild animals roaming around our house he himself was a animal. The type of animal that could never be tamed he often found with my mother. I always remember hiding in my room with a few animals waiting for the yelling to stop. The man...he drank all the time, when he got fired from his job it just became hell around my home. He turned to abuse and I still have a scar on my stomach from when he stabbed me with a knife. One day things became much too dangerous in my home and my father was so unrecognizable. He murdered my mother but not with magic...with that same knife I hold a scar from. I prefer not to get into details but that was how I got into the Boot's home. The men adopted me at the age of ten right before I entered into Hogwarts. My past seems to haunt me even to this day but when I entered into that home the love the showered with me soon took over my life. My mother she loved me but she was just too weak for my father, and I hate to admit it but in the end I think her death was for the best. The best for her for she no longer suffers, and the best for me because I soon was able to adapt into a better person around my adoptive family. My mother had been a Hufflepuff at her time in Hogwarts whereas my father resigned in Durmstang and I was grateful that the Boot's planned on me attending Hogwarts where I had been sorted into Ravenclaw. Pride did take over me because that was one of my adoptive father's houses and I quickly found a great home inside that place. Everyone in the house was intelligent, and studious, and I fit right in. Some people often told me that during my school years I always came off as rather snobbish? Maybe, I was, Maybe, I still am. If someone doesn't know how to do things properly...yeah, I can be a little...rude about it. The world is filled with a lot of idiots after all. I did however tutor a few daring individuals my time at Hogwarts...but, i'm telling you...I wish people would just apply themselves better. The snobbish part also resulted in the fact that I wasn't one too generally strike up a friendly conversation because well...books, and animals I've always preferred over people. My eyes were always staring into a book or I often found myself when I turned thirteen to help out with the animals in Care of Magical Creatures. I was quick to learn that what I wanted to do with my life would always result in animals. For the longest time I found myself more focused on my school, on animals then I ever did with my love life. It wasn't until I took my younger brother to a class that I met the girl I soon found an 'obsession' with. To be honest, at first, I was a little afraid of the emotions I felt because I knew how my biological father was with my mother and I never wanted to be that man. When I confided in my father's they reminded me I am not my father, and gave me tips on how to woo the woman. I've always had the mortality of treating ladies...well, the ladies I want to conquer like a Princess and some how I snatched up the most beautiful of them all. Sadly, we broke up when I had to go away to help a rehabilitation center in another country with their animals. They had heard of my knowledge and it was an opportunity I could not pass up, and we both knew it. I'm now finding my way back home and I found a job in the Ministry to which I regulate the Care of Magical Creatures because some people...they just don't know the proper care, bloody idiots. And, trust me, I won't be afraid to help an animal, or take an animal away from someone when it's in the animals best interest. make love, not horcruxes NATE 20 EASTERN |
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