Whilst still merely a burgeoning young wizard with much to learn there are some to do information on Cormac Declan.
- Wielding a 22.5 cm elder wood and snallygaster heartstring wand, Ollivander Brand!
- Though still as of yet unknown to young Cormac, his Patronus is that of a Wild Fox.

Young Cormac Declan hails from a Pureblood family of rather well-off means in Galway, Ireland. His family life might have been considered the sort of idyllic one you'd expect for a wealthy wizarding family, and indeed it mostly was, spending the majority of his childhood before enrolling in Hogwarts enjoying life on the minor estate the Declan Family owned, though of few friends except a few other children he'd meet when his parents hosted guest, he spent most of his time socializing with the one house elf their family still kept around, Spreacher, and his cousins when they would visit.

Though Cormac Declan takes great pride in his family and home, his father, Dulligan Declan, has remained tight-lipped about anything more than the barest details. As such Young Cormac has longed to leave home and create a legacy for himself, though what means become available. During his pre-Hogwarts years this usually manifested as a courageous, if often foolhardy attempt to try and do everything on his own, usually ending with getting in trouble with his father, and to a lesser extent his mother.

A wiry young man, with an average build for a boy his age. Currently standing at 144 centimeters (4'8), Cormac Declan boasts a decently long and somewhat well-kept man of brown hair, and dulled, but mischievous emerald green eyes. Along with a reasonably stout chin and slumping shoulders, he seems to radiate a hint of trouble.

During a family gathering when Cormac was eight, on a trip to Wales, visiting extended family, Cormac was feeling particularly frustrated because he was not allowed to join in on an important discussion among the adults. He was instead left to muck about with the other children. In his heightened sense of childish frustration, he inadvertently caused the curtains of their minor estate to snap shut, causing a nearby vase to fall and shatter, much to his shock and later silent satisfaction.


Though the event itself did get him in a small bit of trouble with his mother for shattering a decently valuable vase, who thought nothing of the event, he had felt a great sense of pride in the accidental instance of magic. His father shared a similar sense of pride in his son, rejoiced in knowing his boy was indeed not a squib, as he had grown a tiny bit worried past the age of seven.

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