<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>Suit (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/32/7e/d5/327ed501019edc007fae65626b2395e7.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 30th<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Evening, Saturday<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Room of Requirement<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Dinner date<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Lyre<br/><hr/><br/>The Room of Requirement – the Come and Go Room – was located on the seventh floor of the Castle. It only appeared when someone needed it. When it does appear the contents of the room would be exactly what the person needed. The room can be quite deceiving and at the same time frankly honest. Needing something can cause it to manifest itself which can be dangerous. Frankly Iain had little use of the room in the past and never sought it out.<br/><br/>The evening before had come to an abrupt end and Lyre was no where in sight for some of it. Iain dismissed it as Slytherin mischief. It was an issue that Iain had with their on again of again relationship – trusting Lyre. Trust was the foundation of all relationships. You could have attraction, lust, common interests, family pedigrees…but without trust a relationship would crumble.<br/><br/>Putting on his gray suit, Iain took a last look in the mirror and made his way to the seventh floor. It didn’t take long, but with Hogwarts you should expect the unexpected journey at any given moment. The stairs or halls could change, and it would add time getting you to your destination. First year students quickly learned to leave extra time or suffer the consequences of being late.<br/><br/>The room’s door was unimpressive – looked more like a broom closet to Iain. He opened the door and found himself standing in front of a long corridor. With a confused look on his face, he entered and made his way down the corridor. At the end he found another door. This one was slightly more ornate, older. Iain could hear music from the other side. He couldn’t quite make it out, but there was definitely music. The Scotsman reached out and turned the knob. Locked. He looked around even more confused. When in Rome…<br/><br/>Iain knocked on the door.<br/>