Renzo Russo | First Year | Slytherin
childhood ─────────────────── The Russo family have always been known as a wealthy, close family and proudly show it. With their father, Vincent, being a Hit Wizard at a fairly young age and having a strong-willed mother whose words were always bold in her writing, the children had some big shoes to fill. From the moment they had shown signs of magic, they were introduced to a world of learning beyond recognition. The family were big on showing love, passion and warmth, but the Russos’ were also perfectionist and wanted nothing but the best.Well mannered, intelligent and competitive, the Russo children were all very close and almost inseparable. Renzo is the baby of the family, so had more leeway when it came to his studies. He was especially close with his mother, finding her confidence in speaking freely without a care for others opinions, he often found himself in her company whilst wrote. Anna had that natural warm motherly touch with her children, unlike his father. Whilst he was proud and cared deeply for his children, he was always that bit more tough on them; expecting determination and strength to fill through their veins.. no matter what age they were. His harsh ways always made Renzo think this was due to his work-life and that he struggled to switch off when he returned home. ──────────────── present As of now, Renzo lives in the UK with his father, who had now retired from his career. His mother and father had separated due mainly to their work, but remained on good terms. His eldest brother, Rocco had moved out to America to continue his career whilst his sister, Isabella had passed away. Renzo had suddenly become very much withdrawn and took to reading as a distraction. When he wasn’t doing that, he often spent time with Vincent who told him stories of his intense missions, and even at times spoke of Anna and his regrets- which often turned to him teaching Renzo to be thoughtful and not as hard on others as he always had been. He was beginning to think retirement was making him soft. His mother visited between work, and at times he would go to visit her out in Italy. But now that he was to attend Hogwarts, he found himself pondering on the idea of not seeing her as much. It was just to be him and his father for good now, or so he thought. First Instance of Magic ────────────────
Reducio Renzo and Rocco were playing out in the backyard just weeks before Renzo’s 11th birthday. His eldest brother always visited home during the special occasion. They had always played football growing up, but this year Renzo got a nice sturdy one that had to have cost a few bob. The two often played rough and competitive with the muggle sport. It was one of the few they enjoyed from the non magic world and got quite the thrill off the intensity and tactical side to it. Not to mention the pair being skilful and quick on their feet helping the matter. However on this evening, there was to be an exciting change. Rocco was a bit of a dirty player and often used subtle amounts of harmless magic that would trip Renzo over or cause the ball to swiftly move from beneath his feet. It used to make Renzo’s blood boil, which didn’t happen other in these competitive moments with Rocco. “Smettila!” Renzo shouted out to his elder brother to stop with his cheating. He hated that he couldn’t use magic yet. And even if he could, that he wasn’t of an age of using it freely. He huffed beneath his breath as he stood within the muddy grass, his eyes darting from his brother and to the ball that was swiftly being kicked by his feet. He was so effortless with it. He was so good at tackling him. He was so good at performing tricks. Why did he have to be better at him at everything? Ugh! He grunted at the thought and let his rage take over. With a quick sprint, his feet took off, sinking slightly into the mud from the intensity in his sprint. He was running for the ball. His eyes locked on, his passion too. “Attento, fratello!!” As his words echoed through the air, a sudden force would kick the ball out from under Rocco feet. How did he- Renzo wasn’t even near the ball. Yet he.. he used magic! He came to a sudden a halt, as did his brother. His eyes shifted up to him.“That.. was me, right? You didn’t do that Rocco, did you?” He asked with a doubtful expression, hoping for the life of him he wasn’t going to ruin this moment. Rocco had a huge grin on his face and walked to his younger brother, ruffling his hair up. “Look at you! My little mimic! Using my own tricks on me now huh?” He laughed, pulling him into an embrace. “That was all you little Ren.” Renzo felt a wave of happiness scorch through his body. He hugged his brother tight and smiled at the knowing of his first use of magic. He had to tell his father! He would be so proud. “Papà!” He shouted out as he took off for the house. |
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| ENCY | Wandmaker | sta. 10 eva. 5 str. 0 wis. 4 arc. 6/9* acc. 10 |
Renzo Russo | First Year | Slytherin
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| '𝙸 𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜.. 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢..'' |
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Reducio Anna is a woman Vincent has never come across, even to this day. For a man that was hard to please during his younger years, he was swept off his feet with not only her beauty but her confidence, her intelligence and gracefulness. Her tongue is as sharp as knives, her stare as cold as ice, her beauty above that of Aphrodite herself. Renzo however loved his mother no matter how she looked or acted. He was and still is a mummy’s boy, and adores her more than anything. Unfortunately, Anna and Vincent split as arguments were happening every day, even over pointless things. Their jobs became their priority. It was taking over their lives, both being workaholics and overly dedicated to perfecting their work. She now switches locations between her home here in the UK, and back home in Italy. Renzo misses his mother dearly when she isn’t around. |
''𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚙 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕.. 𝚖𝚒𝚘 𝚍𝚒𝚘..''
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| ''𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚝. 𝙸'𝚖 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗’ 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚘𝚞𝚝'' |
Reducio Rocco was the very much opposite of himself and Isabella, despite the three being very close. He always looked out for his younger siblings, taking the blame if trouble ever involved the three. Renzo and Rocco had a great relationship and often spent time building projects together and playing football. Their father was strict with him compared to Renzo and Isabella, something Rocco picked up on but never had the nerve to say anything at a young age. He unfortunately got in with the wrong crowd after graduating and distanced himself from his family. He was once a loving, brave son that wouldn't question anything when it came to the family name; he expected respect and at times for people outside his family to fear him. As he grew older, learning from lessons through harsh punishments he kept his head down and had come an auror, eventually transferring to America to proceed his career. After learning of his sister death, Rocco took it hard. Like Renzo, he had become more withdrawn cut ties completely with his father and from what Renzo knows, his mother too. He holds them accountable for allowing his sister to venture off alone during her travels. |
Reducio Bella was a bundle of joy. She could do no wrong in nobodies eyes. The bond Renzo and Isabella shared was unbreakable. She was a very intelligent girl and quick-witted like her mother and Renzo. The one who lit up the room and made everyone smile and laugh with her charm and humour. At times, her stubbornness was sometimes uncalled for, but in Isabella's case, it made her that much better and Renzo always loved her for it. She completed her studies at Hogwarts with the highest grades possible and wanted to become either a Magizoologist or follow in her fathers and brothers footsteps, and becoming a auror. However, before following up on her career, Bella had taken a year off to go travelling around the world, to explore unique creatures up close. Unfortunately, her passion and curiosity cut her life short when she was tragically killed when stumbling across a Hungarian Horntail. |
''𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚗𝚘𝚠.. 𝙸 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 ''
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