Year 2: Lucian Mornstern | Slytherin

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Werewolf Form
His wolf is dark, black even and he has fiery amber eyes that light in the dark of night. Like most - if not all Werewolves - his snout is smaller than your average wolf and his tail is long and tufted, eyes more of a human shape than an actual wolf. Contrary to popular belief, the Werewolf form is more that of an actual wolf and not the fairytale half-man/half-wolf is portrays

Small Details

1. He has naturally sharp "canine" teeth (top set). When he still had his baby teeth there, his adult ones formed over the top of them and so for that reason they stick out more, there is a ridge if you run your tongue over where that tooth ends and the second to front starts.
2. 2ft scar on his side from the first werewolf attack, just below his ribs
3. Luci's eyes are a brown colour but if you catch them in weird lighting they can appear almost the same colour as his WW form.

Family FC:
Dad: Marco Girnth
Mum: Morven Christie
Brother: Roman Griffin Davis
Brother: Sterling Beaumont

Lucian was a shy boy, he didn’t have many friends growing up and the only kids he really interacted with were the ones in his tutor. When he first arrived at Hogwarts, he was insecure and unsure, getting along with people had never been his thing, he just didn’t click, and so he was happy to have made his first ever friend in a sweet Hufflepuff (he didn’t know that at the time for obvious reasons) called Alice. During these past few months of being at Hogwarts, it has really brought out him out of his shell. He feels comfortable at Hogwarts. Like he belongs. Yet, in times of high stress and emotion he will fiddle with his hair, rings or hands. Lucian is quite irrational especially when it comes to those he cares about and so if someone he loves is threatened or hurt it’s like a switch is flicked and he reacts -- part of that is to be blamed on his Lycanthropy given is immature age.

Lucian Mornstern, ME

Sadie was always there for Lucian, she never judged him or thought he was weird. Especially given his previous avoidance for social situations after his first encounter with a Werewolf. Sadie is gentle mother, she likes reading books and speaks with a soft voice. While she has this side of her, Sadie can always hold a grudge if you do something, she has a knack for ignoring you if she is annoyed. Sadie is a well known writer and writes thing for entertainment, she says that one day she will write a book about Werewolves, shedding them in a nice light.

Sadie Mornstern, MOTHER

Georg isn’t as close to his first son as Sadie is, his pull being Baxter and the period of time where Lucian was being mean to Baxter really put their already terse relationship worse. Gerog hates how close Lucian is to his father, it means that there is a reason for the old man to still be in his life. He would never stop his son from seeing his grandfather unless Lucian himself asked for it, so because he has such a bond with the old man, it means that Georg has to invite him to all sorts of family related things. Georg is a really good Auror for the ministry.

Georg Mornstern, FATHER

Baxter first arrived at the Mornstern house when he was five years old, his parents had died in an accident when he was only 2 years old and he has been bounced from foster home to foster home until he was taken in by Sadie and Georg. Baxter was then fostered by them for quite a while, the plan was to adopt him but Lucian didn’t seem to like him so they were put on the backburner. When they started to get close after the party incident, that is when they spoke about adoption. Baxter is a reserved boy, very shy to strangers and doesn’t quite like talking to randoms much. He is pureblooded and can’t wait to attend Hogwarts in around 2 years!

Baxter Mornstern, BROTHER

Wren is an enigma to Lucian; how can a Pureblood be so… un-pureblood like? She is a mess. Acting like she was raised by pigs and with a shed as a shelter. Of course, the truth was, she was as close to a pirate as one could get. She is… reckless and Lucian does not like her.

Wren Mornstern, HALF-SISTER

Adrian Wesley is a highly influential man. He had a lot of pull back in his home country of Germany and so by default so does his youngest son, Henri Havertz. Adrian is not a nice man and values blood purity a lot, even going to far as cutting ties with his dad when it came out he was seeing a mudblood behind his wife’s back! Not a man to be messed with!

Adrian Wesley, GROßVATER

Adrian Wesley

Adrian is a dark wizard and he is not ashamed. Adrian is from Germany, that is where he was born. He had two sons, Henri and Georg. When Adalaide was vacating in German, they met and - as cringe as it sounds - fell in love. They had been together for years, enjoying their life, when Georg was born and then later Henri. They grew up in Germany, clouded by their father and mothers wrath, starting so many Anti-Muggleborn protests and more of the sorts.

But what Georg saw one night… changed how he thought forever. So he moved to England, right after his NEWTs where as Henri stayed in Germany.

When he was a boy, Adrian attended Durmstrang and was one of the best students there, he was also greatly feared by those in younger years. Adrian loved to learn new spells and even created his own! Adrian holds his family high and every Saturday and Sunday he holds family dinners. You are expected to show up in your best (that is why Lucian always wears his nicer suit to dinner’s) with not even a hair out of place!

Sadly… Adalaide Weasly passed before any of her grandchildren were born and that sent Adrian spiralling. He became even more closed off and cruel.

[quote]When Baxter first came to their house, Lucian was 8. This was about 4 months after Lucian got bit by that Wolf and so he himself wasn’t feeling that great. He was always picking on Baxter about the littlest of things, how his bow wasn’t straight when they went to formal events, or how he got too messy.

Georg was worried they would have to, as cruel and mean as this was and sounds, give Bax back to social care. Luci just didn’t get on with him. They didn’t understand why either because all he could talk about for a good 4 years was having a brother or sister.

“Luce, angel, why are you being like this to your brother?” Sadie had asked one night as she was putting him to bed.

Lucian crossed his arms, “He isn't my brother!” he insisted with petulance. Sadie looked at him with disappointment and sadness before turning to her husband and then leaving.

And, sadly, that continued for a good year. Lucian pretended that Baxter was just a simple guest, being curt when he needed but not showing any sort of love to him. Baxter thought this was normal, he had been to foster houses before and some of them had their own kids that ignored him. However, Lucian didn’t want to get close to him. Didn’t want Baxter to love a monster. If he kept away and carried on acting how he was then surely Baxter would get annoyed and stop trying. Right? Lucian was a werewolf, a monster, Lucifer’s personal pet. Much to Lucian’s dismay, his resolve started to shatter. Baxter was just that cute and funny. He was everything you wanted in a brother. There were times he got so shy he would just cover his face with his jumper. Bax’s curls had to be on point and his teddy washed every time he was at school-- well, tutor.

“Because- because when I am done with the big kids, I can play with- with Mr Fuzzyfur!” he told Sadie one time while she asked about it two weeks after he came. Sadie asked why she couldn’t wash him (the bear) despite the amount of food Mr Fuzzyfur was drowning in.

So you can imagine the fit that took place when Baxter woke up to no Mr Fuzzyfur 7 months after arriving. They had managed to keep the tight schedule working since Baxter first expressed his need for the bear, however, one morning, he woke up and didn’t see him. Baxter, at 7 in the morning, screamed and all hell broke lose. Fat tears were streaming down his little face and his black eyelashes damp with water, eyes red. “Oh please stop Bax! We are looking for him baby,” Sadie pleaded as she rubbed her still tired eyes, Georg doing his best to tune the screaming out. Still to this day, Sadie and Georg haven’t the foggiest why they never used ‘Acio’ to find it. Maybe because they were tired. They didn’t even notice he had stopped crying until they got back to his room planning to ask if it was simply lost in his bed.

What they saw was Baxter curled up in Lucian’s lap, asleep, Mr Fuzzyfur clutched tightly in Baxter’s death grip. "He fell down the side of the bed,” Lucian said simply, they were sitting on the bed. Lucian gently moved and laid the tired boy to lay down.

That was not spoken of again and it was only 1 month before the ball incident.

It was the ball of the Harv family, someone that Lucian didn’t know personally but they had heard of his family. "Mum, please! I don't want to go!" Lucian had begged as she did his tie, Sadie sighed and ruffled his hair. "Please," Lucian snuck a glance at the mirror, tilting his head up. It showed a small scar, still red, nestled under his chin. He knew there were still red marks on his body from a couple days ago.

"Angel, you can't stay cooped up your whole life. You have to be confident with yourself or you won't have a life, or at least not a healthy one," she told him with a sad smile. Just then, feet were heard and little Baxter came bounding in, his coat and hat already on.

"Baxter, get out of my room!" he snapped, shooing him out. Lucian didn't want Baxter near him much less in his bedroom. Bax pouted.

"But Luci, you said I could wear one of your necklaces!" he whined. Lucian stopped and swallowed, yes he did say that when Baxter was crying about not wanting to go to the ball. He sighed and have the boy the necklace, even tying it for him. He didn't look at his parents as he walked out of the house and to the fireplace.

They had been at the party for around 5 hours before Sadie and Georg asked him if he had seen Baxter, Lucian had replied saying he had no clue and why would he. "Because he said he was going to find you," Georg replied, asking him with a look in his eyes to be nice. "He said that he knows you don't like loud noises and was going to warn you that they were going to light fireworks soon," Luci swallowed, again, and said he would go look for him.

It took him ages to find, they were right at the top of the house and the door was shut, no one really went up here seeing as the fun and food were downstairs' in the lowers parts. Plus, apparently it was haunted up here. "Baxter!" he called, opening a door and peeking through, "Hey.. uh, Bax? Mum and Dad are looking for you," he said. Lucian was getting worried now though because Baxter was only small and he trusted anyone! He heard muffled yelling and laughing. Frowning, I entered the room and saw a bunch of 10-year-olds laughing and blocking the door. "Hey!" they startled a little and turned to look at him.

"Well if it isn't the brother," the taller one laughed, walking over to Lucian and shoving him. "We have heard a lot about him from his pathetic cries,"

The shorter one mock whimpers, "M-m-my brother will save me," he teased, wiping his dry cheek. Lucian growled and aimed a well placed punch to the older boys jaw. "OW!" he pulled a hand away and it came out bloody. "That was not normal!" he actually looked scared but the other guy went to attack and pushed the 8-year old making Lucian fall on his backside.

"You're gonna pay for that squirt!" the other one shouted yelled, Lucian could cry later in the safety of his bed, but for now he knew he had to protect Baxter. He wanted to separate any brotherly feelings to this boy but that didn't mean he was going to let him get hurt. Lucian had fear written on his face but he kicked the taller boys knee and opened where Bax was, pulling him to safety and then dragging him out the room.

"Run!" he yelled to Baxter as he could hear them running behind. Lucian jumped down stairs and helped Baxter before they finally got into the parts of the house loads of people were in. They looked at each other and started laughing, Lucian wrapped his arm around his brother. "I'm sorry for how I treated you Baxter. I just... I don't know," Baxter smiled.

"It's okay Luce. I know it can be hard," from that comment it made Lucian rethink all he had thought the past month. The kid was still young!

"Come on little brother. Let's go hide from the loud bangs," and that is when Lucian decided that he wanted to be the best big brother to Baxter.

left wolf is me and the right is the person who bit me

Roughly 8 months after the Mornstern Easter Party, Charlotte invited Lucian around to her house or a sleepover. At around 10pm, Charlotte suggested they go play hide and seek in the woods, she was a dare devil and Lucian had a feeling she would be in Gryffindor! Lucian agreed despite his weariness and followed her to the woods behind the trees. Lucian was scared to death but he put on a front for Charlotte, she was his first girl friend.

They had been in the woods for a good few minutes when Lucian, being on full alert due to his paranoia and how cold he was, thought he heard something. Charlotte was hiding and he was the seeker and he wasn't naïve to think that if he said that the game was over because he thought someone was watching them, that she would listen and show herself. She was too prideful for that, no she wanted to win. You only win if you have been hiding for more than 15 mins.

He sucked at hide and go seek -- especially in the pitch black!

He shuddered and tried to remember which way was back, he would get Charlotte's mum and dad they would all come inside. He heard a noise again. The moon shone down on him, and a breath of fear filled the cold air.

"H-h-hello," he whimpered. It stared at him, cold eyes locking his fear ridden and submissive ones. It sniffed the air and edged closer. “Pl-please don’t hur- hurt me,” he begged, he knew it wouldn't work. This was how it was going to go. By a Werewolf at 7 years.

The Werewolf was still getting closer until he snarled and jumped. Lucian screamed and tried to dive away, he got up and started running, nearly falling over when his ankles gave way multiple times. His glasses keep steaming up and his black hair stuck to his sweaty forehead, Lucian knew he was simply running on adrenaline right now. Lucian got behind a massive tree and held his breath, the Werewolf was still snarling angrily, hungrily, searching for its prey.

Lucian felt himself freeze. His heart was pumping miles a second, yet he couldn't breathe. “Lucian!” yelled Charlie, rushing to him. Tears formed in his eyes as he made his split-second decision. The Werewolf had already seen Charlie and was galivanting towards her.

Lucian ran as fast as he possibly could and then some, ran faster and faster, his glasses no longer an issue, who cared? His best friend was about to be cursed forever. He jumped into the side of the Werewolf and it yelped. Lucian remembered yelling at Charlotte to “leave and get help” but he didn't finish as searing hot pain erupted throughout his body.

He looked and saw the Werewolf had taken a bite from the side of his left flank (just above the hip) Lucian could have sworn he saw the Werewolf being blasted to the other side of the forest.

It was all a blur next.

He thought he saw Charlie drop to her knees next to him, her hands staining with blood as she pressed down on the wound. "HELP!" she screamed, her voice raw. "Mum, d..d y... ...ll it?"

"Oh my!” she gasped. She took her cardigan off and quickly replaced Charlie’s hands with it.

"Charlie, Floo to their parents," ordered her father. Charlie ran. He came over to Lucian and looked him in his eyes. The young boy was getting pale. "You’ll be okay son," he looked to his wife. "We need to try and stop the bleeding before getting him to St. Mungos,"

"It hurts," Lucian cried, his eyes casting a fleeting look at the Werewolf still crumpled in a heap. Was it dead? No… it couldn’t be.

Although, to be honest, Lucian couldn’t care to think about it.

"I know. You’ll be okay," Andrew then apperated into the house and when he came back he was holding all sorts of medical supplies. "Dear, will anything work?" he asked.

She was panicking. “I don’t know Andy! We need to stop the bleeding," they were trying to shield him from eyes of the youngest boys there. "He needs to get to a hospital,"

Millie was still heavily pressing on the wound as she got some dittany from the pile of things Andy had grabbed.

Lucian took some slow, deep breaths as he tried to calm down. He would be okay. He would be okay!

Next time he was coherent, he was in... bed? At home? A cry of pain filled the room when he tried to move. “Shh, don’t move, Luci. Please,” whispered his mother, grabbing his hand.

“Mum…where am I?” tears filled his eyes and a sob tore from his throat. “Mum, I'm sorry! It was going to hurt Charlie! I couldn't let that happen! I’m sorry!” painful sobs tore through his body and his mum held him tight whispering to him.

“Hey, you’re at St. Mungo’s. It will be okay Luci. We can work through this. Calm down darling,” she murmured, raking her hand through his now curly hair and kissing his forehead. “I love you baby. I will protect you. As will your father,”

“We will always protect you, my angel.”

Lucian Michael Bauer Mornstern was born on the 18th December, 2010 to Sadie and Georg Mornstern. He has German and English roots as his father was born in Germany and his mother England. From the age of 6, he has had a fascination with magical creatures, even non magical ones. Lucian even owned a ferret once! She didn't last long and so that is part of the reason his mother is so adamant on not letting him have a Niffler until he is older; much to Luci's chagrin. The Mornstern family only really showed themselves for formal events, being a closed in family. Lucian always wondered why, the rest of his family were... well, normal. They went out and some even went to muggle primary school!

Lucian would have probably gone too, only Adrian Wesley (his grandfather) was a heavy influence on his own son and so the idea a of muggle schooling was well out of the picture. Adrian had advised the tutor Kytlin (kai-lin) to school me before Hogwarts and so that is how the study group was formed! They weren't very nice. They had already been together before Lucian had joined. They hosted every day at his house expect it was only twice a week the others came -- sometimes three.

When he was younger, Lucian was a carefree child and frequently played with other children. Always imaginative games. They were either super hero's and he was saving the beautiful damsel in distress-- "No mummy! She doesn't need my help! But it is always nice to have help sometimes1 It doesn't mean she is weak! She isn't a mudblood!" oh yeah, there was already a side to him that Sadie Mornstern hated. She knew it was down to Adrian but she daren't say anything seeing as her husband would tell her to leave off it. She knew that deep down, while he hated the sort of things that's went on when he was in Germany, Adrian would always have a hold on him. She knew that until he was blinded by his dad, it was up to her to make sure her son didn't grow up like his grandfather did.

By the time Luce had turned 5, he was a different child. Drawn into himself, hating the crowds, scared of people. Sadie and Georg had countless arguments about it while Luci cried on the stairs covering his ears. His mummy and daddy were arguing about him but they didn't see what he saw, they didn't know what his Grandaddy was capable of. His 5 year old brain couldn't comprehend it. 5 years later and all he remembers is a pleading cries of a man, his grandads voice, bare with no emotions, screaming with a flash of red light, loads of evil cackles and then green light, blinding him. Through the crack of a door, what he had sort of seen and heard was the ending of his grandad and his friends killing a mudblood and having a half blood watch. Lucian had ran off before he could hear his grandad tell the young Half-Blood that that would be him if he didn't sever his ties with his family and friends.

Yet, when he saw Adrian the next time, there was no trace of fear as he hugged him tightly, small arms wrapped around his legs as his small little face looked up at him.

Adrian had brushed his dark locks from Luci’s face, held his jaw gently snd smiled, a twinkle in his eye. “Yes, you will grow up to be a splendid boy,” he had said, all knowing who was at the slightly opened door.

After that, Lucian was a complete Grandad’s boy. He probably spent more time there than at his own house! And as much as Sadie worried, there was nothing she could do. Her Angel was a Grandads boy.

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Spryo "Ro" Mornstern - Status ─ Pureblood (of course) Birthday ─ 2nd November, 2022 Breed ─ Bearded Dragon Residence─ ─ His viv, my pillow, places he shouldn't Function─ ─ Cure my boredom, partner in crime Wand ─ He doesn't need a wand when he has me! ────────────────────────────────────

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Inventory

Person─Lucian Mornstern Snack─Banana Day─26th Dec, 2022. Place─Sleeping on my pillow──────────── Colour─Emerald Green Sport─The sport of balancing oneself on another's body, aka mine

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Total Wealth─He's broke; I take his money Objects─A small soft toy of a Bearded Dragon Chocolate frogs─If he does he hides them Every Flavour Beans─None; they are bad Pet Lucian Werewolf───────────────── -

Credit: Aurora Ranvier