<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f6/DU3TpeFXUAAkBHq.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/A5xScp0.png)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>NAME:</strong> Cairon Hildebrondus (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=299655.msg14674976#msg14674976)<br/><strong>HOUSE | YEAR:</strong> Ravenclaw, 7th year<br/><strong>BLOOD STATUS:</strong> Half-blood<br/><strong>WAND:</strong> 10 9/16" | pine | dragon heartstring | inflexible <br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> Forest green hoodie, jeans, trainers<br/><strong>DATE | TIME:</strong> September 1st, late morning<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> On the train to Hogwarts<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong> One man and one rodent, uninterrupted<br/><strong>MOOD MUSIC:</strong> Mercy Mercy Me (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CShUISLYLGY&amp;list=RDCShUISLYLGY&amp;start_radio=1)<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Addison Snow</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Her reaction to the ferret was...what was it, exactly?  Something about it almost made him shiver.  But he was glad it picked up her mood.  He was almost certain she needed it.<br/><br/>"My fathers?"  Cai almost seemed surprised by her query.  He looked away from her, down to Fez as she pulled him into her welcoming lap.  "They...they barely notice when he's there, honestly..."  It was his turn for eyes to unfocus, though this was not a slide into memories of the inner eye, but emotions too often brushed into surreptitious broom closets.  Her following words, however, provided a quick rescue.<br/><br/>"Yer...there's a muggle seamstress in Blackwater that loves to hand-craft pet outfits.  She made a leather jacket for Janus last May...the old girl quite fancies it."  He looked back up at her, apparently back to his old self.  "Fez is never a problem, Addison.  I know he has his issues...but don't we all?"  One corner of his mouth crooked more than the other with his smile.  "He's always welcome with me."<br/><br/>Stretching his long legs across so his trainers reached the bench on the other side of their seats, he sighed, making himself more comfortable.  "So what's your plan this last year?  Have any nibbles outside of Hogwarts as far as a job?"