kiss with a fist

Natalie was completely zonked out. Sleep did not come naturally for her like it normally did the night before, and she practically was a zombie through the majority of her classes. So much so, that she decided to skip the last class all together. It was better than having to ask another professor for the notes to the lecture, having to blame it on having a hard time reading their lips today. 

She found a pretty secluded area, settling in between the two pillars by one of the squares around Hogwarts. She threw her legs over the side, kicking her feet together. She noticed, without even having to hear it, how eerily quiet it really was. Her eyes caught sight of movement arriving on the other side of the square, and her eyes followed them intensely.

Herbology was the only class he didn’t regularly skip, and today was no exception. He didn’t need to learn how to turn into a cat, or whatever the fuck they were going to try to teach him in Transfiguration. Maybe he was supposed to turn something else into a cat. Whatever, either way, he hated cats. He glanced around, not seeing Natalie, and so assuming that nobody else was there. he knelt down to where some idiot third years had ripped a dittany plant from the ground, and pulled a new one from within the depths of his robe. 

He was careful not to let anyone see him when he did such things, but he was sure that even if someone did catch a glimpse, they’d be smart enough to not use it against him. With a sigh, he plunged the roots of the new plant into the ground, filling in the dirt with his bare hands. Even if a plant was magical, he found that it grew better if you treated it like any muggle plant; you only had to give it direct attention, and it became that much more willing to thrive. Damiel stood, pushing the empty pot back into his pocket, and standing up to brush his hands off on his robe. There, nobody would ever know, except for him, that that was his plant. 

Name: Damiel Gould

House: Slytherin

Age: Seventeen

Year: Seventh

Bloodtype: Pureblood

Faceclaim: Jack O'Connell

&. Biography.

Damiel Gould is a ruthless, cold blooded murderer. Or so he sets himself up as, considering how much of the school fears him. It’s one thing to horrify the student body of the school, it’s another to have teachers and even his own friends frightened. Damiel’s never afraid to get down and bloody, even for the most ridiculous of reasons, and sometimes, will throw a punch just to see what your reaction will be.

It came as no surprise when Damiel was placed into Slytherin house. No one needed to know him, no one needed to see anything he’d done, just by the air that he carried around him, he was a definite Slytherin house student, and so that was exactly where he ended up. Damiel has extreme house pride, and won’t hesitate to throw you off your broom when it comes to anything quidditch related, especially considering he’s a beater on the Slytherin team, and quite a dangerous one at that.

Damiel’s closest friend is Alex McCoy. Their first meeting was pretty unpleasant, with Louis ending up unconscious on the floor. But after his transformation, Damiel decided to accept him, although he can tell that sometimes Alex still has his reservations. Other than that, no one’s exactly been eager to get close with him, although what they don’t know is that he hides a softer side to him.

&. Relationships.

→ ALEX MCCOY: friend. Alex is the only person in the whole of Hogwarts who has dared get close to Damiel. The two are beaters on the Slytherin team and while their relationship has had its ups and downs over the years, it’s still held.

→ DOMINIQUE WEASLEY: friends with benefits. There is nothing more to their relationship then a good shag every now and then and sometimes, drinking partners though very rarely. Damiel couldn’t give a damn about Nikki personally and the feeling is mutually shared.