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Julian Jaggar
Status:
Pure-blood
Nationality:
English
Residence:
London, England
Function:
First year, Gryffindor
Wand:
26,6 cm mayhaw wood and unicorn hair
Julian Jaggar’s household had three rules.

1. Never Use Magic Unless Provoked
2. Never Go Through The Mail Unless Told
3. Respect Your Siblings

Julian disregarded all three. He squabbles with all of his three of his siblings, teasing them and stealing their marked food, pulling at their ears and east-dropping. He liked to cause ruckus, spice things up in the household. He climbs onto the furniture, doing parkour trips while his mother chases after him like a duck on the loose.

The 11 year old’s idea of being “Provoked” , comes down to small incidents that happen inside the household, as Julian has quite the temper on him. The first incident happened unexpectedly.

Julian was fuming around as he got scolded from bad behavior, feeling his opinions were valid and correct. Unexpectedly, in the middle of their heated argument, a vase flew from it’s post and crashed into a wall, shattering. Julian didn’t win the argument and his punishment was worse.

Julian always goes through the mail every morning. That Monday just happened to be his lucky scavenge, finding his Hogwarts letter neatly in the mailbox. He was over the moon, doing flips and somersaults into his home. “Mum! Mum!” He shouted out, his bright toothy smile on his face.

It was one of his best features, his cheeky grin and signature cracked tooth. “It’s arrived! Can I bring Roger with me? I won’t leave without my best buddy!” “No, Julian, you can not bring Roger.” “Aw man!”

Hogwarts would have quite a handful on their hands, cause Julian Jagger just got his invitation to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.