( Get up and dance! )

After the Sorting Hat's announcement that he was now residing in Gryffindor house, Garu exited the room to do a little exploring. He was sure he would become incredibly, monumentally lost, but he was not going to be asking for directions ( Read more... )

Emerald eyes opened to survey a room that was in stark contrast to anything they had ever seen before. Gareas stood, slowly, unsure of everything. Was it a dream? A delicate hand ran through his mass of spikey hair, the strands shimmering the same color as his eyes. It was an empty room, save for a desk and chair. Yep, definitely a dream. He ( Read more... )

“Mother…? Is that you?” Opening his eyes was confusing. Mainly because he was sure that when he had last closed them he was dying. He stood up in an odd stone hall. His alarming bright blue green eyes glowed and glimmered; his neck length, thin, grey hair covered one eye completely and he wore an impossibly tight leather full coat and trousers; ( Read more... )