<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8a/Iain_Gryff_1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Iain McGregor (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14003054#msg14003054)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Hoodie and pair of jeans (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/6e/64/74/6e6474f2ffe1ead0bd02b6ae04c356df.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 29th<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Black Lake Bonfire<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Conversational<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open (mentioning Rosalyn and noticing Finley)<br/><hr/><br/>The first month of classes went by far too fast. Iain continued to coast through this is typical laissez-faire approach. He jumped back into his routines and excitedly signed up for every sporting club and team he could. It was likely that Iain wouldn’t excel at academics, but by gum he’d be a sportsman.<br/><br/>Arriving at the bonfire, Iain took a swig of butter beer and joined the crowd. He recognized most of the people including a few new first years – a particularly interesting Ravenclaw who either was immensely smooth or trying too hard to appear so. There were many broody emo types moping about Hogwarts. Was this another? Iain couldn’t concern himself with Debbie Downers – life was too short.<br/><br/>Iain tried to find Mademoiselle Lamoureux in the common rooms prior to heading to the bonfire but was unsuccessful. Rosalyn was not only part of his House, but also his year and he felt a protectiveness over her. Perhaps akin to a brother. This whole mess with the Warde kid had him perplexed. Arranged marriage? The Scots were known as savages in the past, but determining who your child will marry seemed more savage than any hard fought battle.<br/><br/>Turning back to the scene at hand, the bonfire was a bit quiet. Perhaps he arrived too soon? Iain was sure it’d pick up.<br/>