Charles Alluring, the youngest son of Aaron and Jessica Alluring and younger brother of Andrew Alluring not to mention his grandparents, Aunt and her sons which are his cousins. Charles hated his surname, he hated his family as he wished so much that he wasn't a part of their awful family, that they would just disowned him already and get it over with instead of lecture to Charles and punish for claims of not being a good soon or whatever not that Charles cared. He looked at his situation as he was a good son or whatever, he had friends and even through he hated Dumstrang it wasn't as bad as being at home where his family dotted on Andrew and calmed him to be the perfect son while Charles was second rated or always blamed for stuff that he didn't even do something so he just started not caring about it anymore and letting it be.

However during that summer, on August 10th to be more exact Charles got a amazing surprise. He met his cousins; Henry, Annabeth, and Arthur Knight and their father for the first time which was great since they shared his views with muggles and muggle borns being equal, they didn't care about blood purity,
and they weren't snobby pureblood's like his family but sadly they exchanged a few words with his grandfather and Charles never seen or heard from them again. What made things worse was Charles was punished for speaking our during the meeting and "embarrassing" the family so Charles had enough and left.

Since he only lived in Durham, England which was close enough to the leaky cauldron that's where Charles went and has been staying their since August 12th. The almost thirteen year old was coming down the stairs of the leaky cauldron from his room with a letter in his hand, the letter was from his mother probably the only person who even cared the slightest for Charles to write to him and ask him the come home, the letter was also in French and the handwriting was neat slightly titled lettering.

Dear Charles,

Son please come home, your father and I miss you dearly and were both worried sick about you. We understand why you left but please come back, your grandfather sees the awful events in that meeting as your uncle Luke and his children's fault, not yours so you won't be punished if you return. But Charles seriously running away like this is immature and childish not to mention reckless so please honey come back to the manor and all will be forgiven. I figured your at the Leaky Cauldron and I could even meet you their if you like to talk like we use to when you were younger, do you remember that honey?

Please send a reply soon, we all miss you dearly and look forward to your return soon from your reckless and immature trip to the leaky cauldron.

Yours dearly, Mother, Jessica Alluring

Charles just reach the bottom step as he felt his blood boil and anger rose, he couldn't believe that his mother was writing to him to ask him to come home after everything his grandfather and father said to him before he left, the last thing Charles would want is to go back home as he continued to hold the letter tightly which crinkled it a bit in his right hand and walk through the leaky cauldron not really paying attention on where he was going.

From a outsider Charles overall seemed like a attractive boy with blonde slightly curry hair and light blue eyes, matched with pale but also tanish skin from staying out in the sun for to long most days. The boy was in blue jeans, a light blue shirt which was hidden beneath his light blue or grey type hoodie that was prompting a muggle sport and apparently it was one if the shirts that his family hated him to wear which was probably why he wore it.

With his eyes glued to the paper and his height of 5 feet and 5 inches he didn't see the smaller boy with reddish or blondish hair that he almost ran over. Charles looked up after he bumped into the kid who looked to be a year younger than him and definitely shorter as he stuffed the letter into the pocket of his jeans before speaking " I'm sorry about that," noticing that he spoke in Russian,
Charles quicky fixed that as he spoke in English with a mix of a proper English and Russian accent " I'm sorry about that," Charles then saw the boy was looking at some coins that he guessed he dropped so Charles bended down as he spoke " here let me help you with those."

Charles reach over and picked up all the coins the kid dropped before speaking again " here you go, I'm Charles or Charlie. Whichever you prefer I don't have a preference," Charles then noted that he didn't have many coins at least the ones that he dropped and Charles sort of stole quite a few from his grandfather so he spoke again " do you have more coins than this? Because the stuff here is quite expensive and this isn't enough to really buy anything here but I could pay for something for you if you like?"

Charles kept his smile and nodded when the boy mumbled what sounded like a thanks but when he insulted Charles's offer in french that gave him a idea as he spoke in french " if your going to insult someone then make sure they don't know the language," his french was surprising good for someone that rarely spoke it but he kept speaking the language for the younger boy seemed to be more comfortable in it as he continued " but don't worry about it, I'm sure lots of people made the same mistake and sorry for offering to buy you something, I now see now that can be taken wrongly. No hard feelings," Charles looked at the boy and smiled as he spoke again " and I didn't offer to buy you something from pity, I offered because I stole some coins from my grandfather and father a few days ago and have no idea what to spend it on."

Charles only told the boy because he figured he will be one to like that sorry of thing, maybe anyway Charles held his hands in his pockets as he continued " not that they would miss it since they have more money than brains," Charles rolled his eyes at the mention of his family he really did hate then before saying again " so what do you say, want to have a round or two with me? I'll pay."

Charles smiled as the younger boy agreed to a round or two of drinks, he always enjoyed meeting or talking to new people which he found could easily get on others nerves so when the boy agreed that made this social butterfly beyond happy except he didn't show it and instead kept his cool as he had a blank face like he was taught for years at his home with a smile upon his face, something that would usually get him into trouble. Charles gestured to the bar as he again spoke in French " sounds good, I was a bit worried there that I won't be able to waste all the money I stole," Charles moved closer to the bar before asking the boy " what will you like" while he waited for the boy to answer he decided to order some drinks in the meantime as he waved a sever to them and spoke in English with a mix of a English and Russian accent " two butterbeers and a round of fire whiskey," the sever nodded as he went to prepare the drinks.

With Charles height and mature look he gave off the impression that he was older than he actually was which explain how he was able to do or get things that kids his age usually wouldn't be allowed to do or get. Charles then turned to the boy who introduced himself as Enzo in which Charles gave him a slight nod as well as a smile before speaking " nice to meet you Enzo, so what brings you to the leaky cauldron," Charles saw that by his looks and height Enzo seemed to he young, probably a year younger than him but he didn't let bother him since looks can be deceiving,
it was with him.

The sever bought the two butterbeers and fire whiskey in which Charles took a few coins from him pocket and handed it to the sever to the sever to pay for the drinks before taking one of the glasses with fire whiskey and gulping it down in one gulp. Charles then placed the empty glasses back on the bar top and looked over at Enzo as he spoke " ever had fire whiskey before? Your in for a treat if you haven't, just make sure not to say your age around here since minors aren't technically suppose to order this stuff."

Charles heard his reply to be just the drinks and gave him a small smile before taking a slip of the butterbeer, it wasn't as good as the fire whiskey but still also he guess good which allowed him to say " have you ever had butterbeer? It's pretty good but fire whiskey is definitely the better of the two," Charles picked up another glass of fire whiskey and tilted it into his mouth as he took one gulp before running a hand through his hair and placing the glass back on the counter just in time to hear Enzo's answer and question in which Charles spoke " boredom uh? Then maybe after a couple drinks I can show you a few places in diagon alley that are a wicked good time," Charles then thought about his own answer and gave a half smile before speaking again " I'm here because I had enough of my family and so I took some money and left, I'm staying here till the start of school."

Charles figured that the boy probably thought he sounded like a rebel or something not only that with his height he looked to be around 13 or 14 even 15 in some cases but all three were wrong since he was 12 who would turn 13 in November not that it matter anyway Charles still figured he should ask the boy his age or something, like how normal conversations work as he watched him take a shot of fire whiskey before saying that it was really good, in which Charles playful slap him on the shoulder as he spoke " I thought you would like it Enzo, it's not for everyone but it definitely has a kick," Charles then waved down the sever as he spoke " another round of fire whiskey."

After the sever left to get the fire whiskey, Charles gave the boy a half smile before leaning on the counter and speaking " so I assume you go to school unless your a drop out?" Charles laughed a bit as he playful elbowed Enzo in the side before continuing " I'm guessing Beauxbatons? I'm I wrong?" Charles waited for the boy's answer before continuing " I go to Dumstrang myself, not that I enjoy it. I hate it actually, filled with nothing but sore losers and mustache growing jerks," Charles shook his head a bit before continuing " any school is better then Dumstrang even through many would disagree."

Charles then gave the boy a half smile before adding " do you like brooms or flying?" Charles waited for him to answer before adding " I love brooms or at least flying, the feeling of being so high and free it's just amazing," Charles gave another half smile before continuing " I wanted to be on the quidditch team for Dumstrang but I didn't make the cut," Charles thought back to his tryout for chaser where he was the fastest on the pitch, he didn't really pass the ball so they didn't bring him on but Charles then spoke " I am an broom racer for Dumstrang, I'm one of the fastest on the team," Charles then gave him another smile before taking another shot of fire whiskey and speaking again " however I will be racing with a school broom now since my idiot brother along with my father took my broom and snap it in half."

Charles hated to talk about that stuff, what focus on the bad or memories when there's life that could be living so Charles spoke again " so is there anything you want to specifically? Any trouble you want to cause or fun you want to have while your here?"

Charles watched Enzo take a slip of his butterbeer before turning down his offer because of something never less, Charles took another glass of fire whiskey before speaking " alright but if you ever change your mind through, you know where to find me," Charles then heard the young boy's remark and he couldn't help but chuckle a little but quicky got control of himself before saying " yes, I'm staying here completely by myself as you said but it isn't as big of a deal through," for a boy that would usually stay away from his family or be left alone, Charles didn't see the big deal about it as he continued " a few days ago something happened at my house, I had enough and packed my bags that night and stole of money before leaving and coming here for the rest of summer. My family normally never noticed me or cared what I did so them coming wasn't a problem and my height gives the prospective that I'm 16 or 17 but in reality," Charles gave the boy a small, mischievous smile before speaking again in a low voice as the sever gave back with their round of fire whiskey " I'm only 12, turning 13 in November."

Charles then took another glass of fire whiskey as heard Enzo speak in a english British accent before saying he will be attending Beauxbatons in which Charles chuckled a bit as he joke " your British accent was spot on, I would never have guessed you didn't go to Hogwarts if I heard that first," Charles then took another glass of fire whiskey as Enzo talked about Dumstrang and asked how come he spoke french so fluently so Charles replied " Dumstrang has it's good and bad qualities just like everywhere else and when I was younger my father made me and my brother take lessons to better ourselves or whatever, a few of those lessons included languages. I can speak german, Spanish, Russian, and English as well."

When Enzo said that he was fond of flying also, Charles couldn't help but give a smile " maybe we should go flying together sometime then," Enzo then mentioned not liking quidditch but going to tryout for broom racing team at his school, Charles then noted that his parents won't get him a broom a thought that would remain in his mind as he then spoke " well then I wish you luck on getting onto the team and yes going up against you would be fun," Charles then gave a mischievous smile as he continued " it's such a shame how some have brooms while others don't, my brother has two and he hates flying while mine was snapped in half."

Charles hated talking about his family so he took another glass of fire whiskey as he listen to Enzo before seeing the sever and saying in a thick British and Russian accent " another round," Charles then gave a mischievous smile to Enzo and spoke " in for some trouble aren't you, now that's my language. So had any fun yet or found some trouble yet Enzo?"