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Adrian Curtis Warrington
CANON OR ORIGINAL:Cannon
AGE: seventeen
SCHOOL: presently attending Hogwarts
YEAR: Seventh
HOUSE: Slytherin
OCCUPATION: N/A
BLOOD TYPE: Halfblood
WAND TYPE: 12 inches, Dragon Heartstring, Hawthorn
PETS: Owl named Erik
ABILITIES: Acquired the werewolf curse
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LIKES:
[*] Power/control over situations
[*] Confidence
[*]Girls
[*]Drinking
[*]Quidditch
DISLIKES:
[*]His anger
[*]Foolishness
[*]People being rude
[*]Conversations about his family
[*]Being told things last minute
[*]His mother for many different things
BIGGEST FEAR: Hurting his family more than what he believes he already has. People figuring out his fuzzy little problem.
PERSONALITY: Competitive, unpredictable, over confident, distant (some say he seems emotionless), independent, observant, intelligent, stubborn, resourceful, ambitious, cunning, basically a classic Slytherin.
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MOTHER:
Romilda Warrington nee Vane
FATHER:
SIBLINGS:
--- --- Warrington >> G|5|S|hb|
HISTORY: (sorry for the length)
Adrian is the oldest of his family; he was born in saint Mungo’s and brought home shortly after. Two years later his sister was born, nothing changed much, just your classic start of sibling rivalry for attention. As he continued to grow he would always be found with his father, Adrian looked up to his father and wanted to grow up and be like him. As a kid Adrian was always looking for an adventure and to be a quidditch star to impress his father. He never let anyone bully him or his sister, he was brave and over confident like any young boy.
When Adrian was seven when he got his first sign of magic, he was out back with his sister playing on their playground. His father was so proud when he noticed him do magic with no recognition of it was he actually did. He felt as though when he knew it was magic that nothing could stop him, soon in a short four years. After that his sister started to pester him more because she wanted to see him do magic. This drove Adrian absolutely nuts, so he told her to go bother mum to do magic because he was sick of her being a pain.
When Adrian was ten, he was playing on the border of their property by a forest. He was out for the majority of the day avoiding his sister because she was pestering him to play with her. Adrian looked out to the forest the rules were to stay in the property especially when it started to get dark but he swore he heard something out there. Most kids would probably run scared, Adrian only felt curious he knew the stories his father told him about werewolves. But that was only stories that they were found in the forest behind the house, at least that’s what he believed. His father came out and yelled for him to get in the house. Adrian grumbled turning leaving the edge of the forest, he looked back he could have sworn he saw glowing eyes coming from the forest. Not that Adrian would ever admit but he was absolutely terrified of what he thought he saw, so he sprinted into the house and closed the door behind him.
Finally Adrian was going to Hogwarts, this was the happiest day of his life and what he thought was the proudest day of his father’s life. He got to Hogwarts and was sorted into Slytherin like his father, which made Adrian feel like he was doing everything right to be like his father. Like many other first years he was excited about the idea of flying class, granted for Adrian he considered it way too easy because he had flown on a broom before. Finally when the year ended Adrian was so excited to get home and spend time with his dad.
Adrian finally got home and his dad was busy to his dismay, so he went out back to fly on his broom. Adrian stayed out until it was dark; he was shocked his mum or dad didn't tell him to get in the house. He put his broom away and went to the edge of the property and remembered when he saw the glowing eyes in the forest. Adrian watched the forest to see if he would have a chance to see it again, he didn't know to be nervous or excited. Adrian heard his mother calling out his name; Adrian rolled his eyes and turned to leave the edge of the forest. He heard a growling noise behind him; he started to pick up his pace a bit to get to the house. He looked to the house and saw his father running towards him drawing his wand. Adrian looked confused, with the look on his father’s face, and he heard it a howl come from close behind him.
Adrian turned to see running towards him a real werewolf, he was to stunned to even move, it was supposed to only be in stories. Adrian fell backwards on the ground screaming, unsure what to do. He saw a spells fly toward the werewolf, it lunged and bit Adrian on the leg. Adrian couldn't really remember much besides more spells and his father going towards the wolf, but then he blacked out.
Adrian woke up the next day in Saint Mungo’s, and his mother was sitting in a chair and his sister lying on the end of the bed asleep. He looked around for his father and he wasn't there, Adrian turned to his mum and saw her eyes were red and puffy. Adrian didn't know if it was smart to wake his mother or not, Adrian felt a stinging pain in his leg so he pushed the blanket back and saw his left leg had a wrapping around it. He decided to wake his mother to figure out where he was and what was going on exactly. His mum just said they were at Saint Mungo's because he was attacked by a werewolf. Adrian asked about his dad and she said that he would be there soon; he had something he had to do. He got mad; he called his father a jerk who didn't care about him and much more rude things about him. Adrian’s mother told him to stop talking like that and they could probably leave in a few hours.
Adrian didn't hear that his father was dead until the next day because his mother didn't know how to tell him and his sister what had happened. Adrian became distant, he knew he died and the awful things he said about him. Adrian started to blame himself, he truly believed he was the reason his father had died.
He didn't know he was a were wolf until a few days before the next full moon, his mother told him and warned him not to say a word to his sister. His mother moved his room from being upstairs down into the basement, so he could be locked up during the full moon. Adrian was not happy finding out just before it was going to happen; he started to not trust his mother. Adrian took every step he could to hide his secret from his sister so he wouldn't scare her and he planned on doing the same thing for going back to Hogwarts. Adrian was scared about what being a werewolf would mean, and if it hurt to transform. He got through his transformation and woke up to an utter disaster throughout his “kennel”, he couldn't believe what he had l done within the room.
He made it through the summer and his other transformations and saying distant of his sister to keep her safe. Adrian was pleased when he went back to school because it was distance from the lies he had to tell his sister and more space from his mother. The goal was to keep it from his fuzzy little issue from everyone he could; only the Hogwarts staff knew other than that nobody would have a clue. Adrian learned that he really needed to watch his temper more because he didn't want to have any issues occur.
During Hogwarts his anger became somewhat of an issue in his third year, but it seemed to dissipate some once he started to work towards the quidditch team to stay being a Slytherin beater. Not many other issues came up, he just started to notice girls as something more, plus some became interested from his dark mysterious demeanor. Adrian liked this but never let a girl get to close. The rest of his years seemed to pass by even with his sister joining him in Slytherin house. It’s his final year to get through and he had done a fine job without anyone finding out of his other side.
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