<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/1/1d/Iainmcgregor1.jpg/399px-Iainmcgregor1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Iain McGregor (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14003054#msg14003054)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>A simple t-shirt and a pair of jeans (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/46/be/1a/46be1a786406e29f3ffd33c673188427--sexy-men-hot-men.jpg)<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: 12-inch cypress with a hippogriff feather core<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor, 3rd year<br/><strong>Date</strong>: September 1st<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>10:30 AM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Train compartment<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Conversational<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Rosalyn Lamoureux, Wardes are mentioned, & open for others to join<br/><hr/><br/>Iain watched as Rosalyn perked up with a smile. She was bonnie when she smiled – beautiful eyes and a warmth around her. His arrival into the compartment even got a little bit of a movement from the feline Jacque. He listened as Rosalyn announced her surprise – a marriage contract to someone she had never met. From her tone and the fading smile on her face, she didn’t seem excited for the arrangement.<br/><br/>The Scotsman didn’t quite understand the concept of an arranged marriage. Well…technically he understood the concept, but not as something that occurred often in the UK or France for that matter. It was left to more agrarian societies in developing communities. Sadly, it also often was against the bride’s (typically young) wishes. The McGregors didn’t practice arranged marriages – there might be some attempts at matchmaking, but it was always someone’s free choice.<br/><br/>Iain wasn’t quite sure what he would have done in an arranged marriage. What if his parents chose the wrong person? A woman? A man? So many different problems seemed to arise. Looking at Rosalyn’s distress upset him. Did the fiancé feel the same way? Iain assumed it wasn’t easy for either the betrothed bride or the groom.<br/><br/>“Oh…” Iain didn’t exactly know what to say. “I’m sorry. You’ve got a lot of friends here that will help you out if ya need.”<br/><br/>Iain honed in on the name Rosalyn offered. “Warde…Warde. Isn’t there a Warde in Slytherin? Maybe they’re related? Brothers? I didn’t really know him all that well…um…Nathaniel? Is that it, Nathaniel?”<br/><br/>Iain didn’t know much about Nathaniel, but what he did know wasn’t all that great. He had the Slytherin characteristics down pat – something of an antithesis to Rosalyn’s demeanor. “Is there anything I can do to help ya? Want me to find this new lad?”<br/>