â° Â ( Â darren barnet. cis-male. he/him. ) welcome back to hogwarts ALASTOR MOODY ! youâre a SEVENTH year from GRYFFINDOR, right ? iâve got your school file right here. it says youâre a TWENTY-THREE year old PUREBLOOD, is that correct ? this file even has a personality entry, saying youâre LOYAL & HUMBLE as well as BRASH & RECKLESS. is that why youâve chosen to JOIN THE ORDER ? would you look at that ! it says here other students also describe you as : smoke trickling from the end of a blunt after a long day, scotch on the rocks, finding comfort in oneâs own company, and fighting even when you donât think you can. how interesting. oh well, see you in class !
Stats
Full Name: Alastor Riku Moody
Age: 23
Birthday: January 7th
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Relationship: Single
Patronus: Phoenix
Boggart: His father gone
Wand: Black walnut, Dragon Heartsring, 13.5 inches
Affiliation: Order of the Phoenix
Biography
Alastor Moody was a mistake. Two adults who were barely adults themselves got caught up one night and the result would last the rest of their lives. Born on a very cold morning, Alastor was the driving force for two twenty-something âadultsâ to try to get their act together. The bouncing baby boy had been enough for a few years, but after a while his mother, Hina, decided she wanted to focus more on her career. Frequently being featured in Witch Weekly took up too much time to raise a son. As he grew, Alastorâs mother was only ever a name--- she never came back to see her son as he got older. So, it was just him and his father. Thatâs all the two ever needed.
Even though Walter himself was very busy with his rising career as an Auror, he made as much time for his son as humanly possible. Nonetheless, Walter was at work more times than not, leaving Alastor with a nanny to watch him at the manor. He was taught different languages by his tutors; fluently he can speak English, Japanese, German, and French. Alastor was a boy who loved to learn.
Once arriving at Hogwarts, Alastor was placed in Gryffindor the second the hat touched his head. He took his studies seriously....sometimes too seriously. His friends would often have to drag him from the library, common room, or dorm to do something fun for a change. His father would mention on vacations that he was more than welcome to bring a friend home, but rarely did Alastor take up the offer. He was a man who liked to be alone more times than not. Most of his childhood was spent alone, so nobody could really blame him.Â
His sixth year was when he decided he wanted to be an Auror like his father. Alastor knew he had the grades for it--- not to mention the connections through his family, though he refused to actually use them. He would get whatever he wanted from his own hard work rather than ever admitting he might actually need help with something. The man would likely die before asking someone for help.Â
Now as a seventh year, Alastor is ready for the school year to fly by. The war outside the castle walls was brewing more and more each day. It drives him restless and heâs always looking for a way to help his fellow peers. Sometimes a little too much. His father mentioned something about getting a few less detentions this year than the last, but whether or not that happens...it doesnât seem likely.
Wanted Connections
Ex-relationship/fling: Alastor rarely allows himself to get close to people. His circle of people he keeps close is very small, and this would be someone who managed to break down his walls. Iâm up to plotting how exactly the relationship ended, but Alastor likely felt like he was getting too close to the person and pulled away. He doesnât know how to handle his emotions whatsoever.
Current fling/fwb: Itâs nothing serious. Alastor doesnât want a serious relationship since his last one ended on a terrible note. This is just someone heâs likely friends with, but also sleeps with when theyâre both bored.
Best friend: He doesnât have many friends due to the fact that he keeps to himself more times than not, but this would be the person that always manages to drag Alastor out to have a good time. Probably the only person that can get him to go to the pub when he wants to just drink in his dorm room alone, haha.
Friends: Other friends that tolerate his moodiness.
Rival: Alastor is in a fair amount of clubs and also values his grades. It could be anyone that has bested him at dueling club or anyone he got stuck with for a project and really rather not deal with. Not necessarily someone heâs hostile with, but someone Alastor really not see daily.
Enemy: Honestly Iâm open to a lot of ideas. Heâs very against bloody prejudice and anyone that hurts someone he cares about might as well have a death wish. Really we can go crazy here because it doesnât take him a lot to dislike someone.
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Being entirely honest, it wasnât a total surprise when Dumbledore had asked Alastor if he wanted to be Head Boy for the upcoming school year. The Gryffindor had been a prefect his previous years, had good grades, and was more times than not trying to help his peers. Though, it also wouldnât have been a surprise if he hadnât been asked because Alastor found himself in detention a decent amount of times through the years for getting into a fight or duel. He always insisted it was usually another way to help his peers, though McGonagall had gotten sick of hearing that one. Remus Lupin, a fellow Gryffindor, was a student Alastor had heard a fair amount of praises about from professors, so it was hardly a surprise heâd been named a prefect. âLupin,â Alastor spoke, flipping the otherâs prefect badge in hand. He hadnât expected to find the other Gryffindor awake in the common room--- Alastor himself just finishing off rounds heâd pushed back late that night. âNabbed this off from a couple third years just a few minutes ago. Figured you lost it, unless itâs Evans'.â
Alecto wondered who had organised this party. It couldnât have been one of the Slytherins. There was no way that they would have been so willing to let the riff raff into their parties. Alecto knew if it had been her she would have been a lot more specific on who she had invited. Maybe of the people here would not make the cut. Probably just as welll really. She didnât think most of them would be able to survive a Carrow party. They were quite wild. Alecto made a mental note to suggest to Amycus that they host one before they graudated. The Carrow twins did want to graduate with a bang after all. âGoshâŚâ She murmured, jumping bak as one of the aforementioned annoying people, nearly dropped their drink all over here. âBetter? How about lucky.â Because she would not have been happy if heâd gotten his drink all over here. âYou should work on how clumsy you are.â
When it came to Alecto Carrow the man didnât expect anything similar to âpoliteâ, at least not when it concerned him. The Moody family had once been prominent along with other pureblood families, but after generations of unrest theyâd lost their respectability where that was concerned. Blood traitors; words used to describe most of the family, not that Alastor had much to speak of. He wanted to roll his eyes at her dramatics, though he refrained. Honestly, the real reason he took the spill was likely so the Gryffindor didnât have to hear the Carrow twin complain about how he ruined her dress. Not that magic would solve the problem, or anything...another thing he had to find restraint for. âCharmed, as always, Alecto,â Alastor spoke, offering her a feigned smile. Though, seeing as it was him, the smile was nothing more than a twitch of the corner of his lips which hardly moved. âProbably why the Quidditch team said it was in their best interest I never joined. Hardly worth working on now, Iâd say.â
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the air outside feels chilly, even in september ââ then again, the point of comparison is the crowded and stuffed room of requirement. however, as much as marlene is looking for a place to just cool down and breathe fresh air, they canât lie and say theyâre not scared to be alone with their thoughts. so when the spot they think is completely empty proves to be the opposite, thereâs a weird sense of relief that washes over her. even if the person occupying the space is alastor. maybe the impending awkwardness is enough to keep her thoughts away from her own loss. marlene lets out a dry chuckle, shaking their head at alastorâs words. âescape? sort of. smoke? not so much,â they say with a smirk as they take a seat next to alastor, though thereâs enough distance between them. âyou sound like an old man, alastor.â their tone is playful as they hug their knees to their chest. âi didnât even see you inside.â
âI was inside for a bit. Managed to spill my first drink and everything,â he admitted with a chuckle, settling back against the tree and looking out over the grounds rather than at Marlene. Even though they were someone Alastor would probably befriend anyway, ever since he could remember the pair were forced to endure the other before they even went to school together. Walter Moody was very close friends with both Ethan and Keira McKinnon, and with the two of them being around the same age theyâd always been tossed together as the adults caught up with one another. Even sometimes now that Marlene and Alastor themselves were adults. âIâd like to point out youâre also escaping from a party, so you sound just as old.âÂ
It wasnât the first time Alastor had snuck off on her, abandoning a party to go hide somewhere on the grounds like a damn hermit, but it was the last time heâd get to do so for a welcome party, so, instead of letting him be, Aliceâd followed him right out the door. When she found him, she wasnât surprised - this tree was one of his favorite spots, even if he probably didnât even realize it. âAlastor. Are you really going to spend the rest of the party out here?â Aliceâs nose wrinkled as she leaned against the tree, uncaring of the insects and tree sap. Sheâd been looking for him for the past half an hour â heâd promised to do shots with her, one final (or, truthfully, not so final) act of rebellion before they switched into Head Girl and Head Boy mode, and sheâd be damned if she didnât ply him with enough alcohol to drag him back inside. She sighed dramatically, lifting the bottle in her hand as she spoke. âYou promised to do shots with me. Oh, well, Iâll go ply someone else with the Firewhiskey I bought especially for drinking with youâŚâÂ
To be fair, if Alice hadnât found him first Alastor would have likely gone looking for her after a while. It also didnât really surprise him that she found him first. Alice Fortescue was one of the few people in the world he actually admitted to being rather fond of--- even though heâd vow she was an even bigger pain in the ass. Pausing âRU Mine?â By the Arctic Monkeys which had been playing, the man turned his attention completely to Alice and couldnât help the smirk which turned up on his lips. âNot the whole party,â he insisted. Not a lie. âJust...at least, sixty-five percent of it or so.â The man gave a chuckle, his attention then drawn to the bottle the other Gryffindor had brought with her. âOh, donât be like that, Ali Cat.â Alastor snagged the bottle from her, stealing the first drink before she could argue further. âIf this bottle was bought especially for drinking with me Iâd be offended if someone else had some.â
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WHERE: Outside the castle
WHEN: September 1st
WHO: closed for @mcklnnonsââ
Having managed to get away without anyone asking him to dance (yet, he supposed since the night was still young) and only spilling one drink on himself, Alastor counted that as enough of a win for a smoke break and an excuse to sneak away. The man would take any excuse to sneak away from a party at least eleven times throughout the night, and that was only mildly an exaggeration. Seeing a few other stragglers as he left the Castleâs Doors, Alastor didnât take long to find an excluded corner underneath a tree to escape away from his peers. It also was a good place to smoke, so after he settled himself Alastor pulled out the blunt he had in his pocket and lit it. After taking his first hit he finally managed to relax a little--- probably the first time that night; that is until he heard the rustling of someoneâs footsteps approaching. Lifting his wand to shine a light (he wanted to know if he needed to put out what he was smoking), he saw a familiar figure heâd managed to mostly avoid since arriving at Hogwarts. Other than a pleasant hello maybe, but that was it. âYou looking to escape to smoke, too? Or do you have a headache from how bloody loud that music is?â
Alecto had been at the fair in the great hall. She had. But if a person had blinked they might have missed it. Because it was not her scene at all, and it looked boring as hell. But, she had been there. And sheâd been at the quidditch booths, talking to the scouts a little. After that sheâd gotten bored though, and decided to find some entertainmen elsewhere. This rager though, was much more scene. And so, that was where Alecto found herself. Something chaotic, with loud music, and free flowing alcohol. It was much more Alecto. So, she was in the room of recruitement, a rather short black dress practically sticking to her skin. At least this was more fun than the schoolâs stupid idea of a fair. But, she probably still wouldnât be caught dead dancing.
It wouldnât be Alastor if he didnât do the responsible thing...first. Having done a few rounds in the Great Hall, the man greeted his professors and also spent a fair amount of time at a booth the Ministry had set up for Auror Training. It didnât take him long to hear about a party someone was throwing--- through all the whispers it seemed that person had managed to remain anonymous, but Alastor frankly didnât care enough to question further. He was happy for the escape and a quick drink. However, in the midst of attempting to get said drink he bumped into a person who seemed to be avoiding the dance floor as much as him. âFuck.â Fumbling, he managed to spill the drink down his own shirt rather than all over Alecto Carrowâs dress. âWell, I guess itâs better I spilled it on this old shirt rather than you.â Giving his wand a quick wave, he cleaned up the mess he managed to create.
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