Post by Dominic Hunterston. on Jul 20, 2010 19:08:17 GMT -5
take out your wands, it's
Dominic Walker Hunterston !
[/color]Dominic Walker Hunterston !
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name , Dominic Walker Hunterston
gender , Male
age , 17
year/job , Student
blood , Mudblood
wand , 14 inches, Phoenix Feather, stiff, oak
playby , Jared Leto
tell me all about your pesky behaviour !
[/color][/center]personality ,
Dominic is the type of guy that will glare at a man who dresses like a chick. He hates it when those “Emo” looking boys start getting attention from females. Honestly they look like chicks themselves. Not to mention the whole “I’m going to slit my wrist” thing they poll makes him want to strangle them. Yes, in other words Dominic hates Emo dudes. He also hates music that causes his ears to feel as if they are bleeding. Those bands that sound as if someone had a hold of their private area and they can’t sing. And of course not to mention those bands that are singing something like Death Metal and sound like they are taking a crap…well Dominic thinks that is a poor excuse for music. He knows real music….and it is pretty easy to see he loves music and goes with the band scene more then the ‘oh my god I’m a wizard and look at me’ scene.
Dominic tends to be very out going. Meeting new people is always amazing because you never seem to know just whom you are going to meet next. He doesn’t hate certain years more then any other. He judges the people after he meets them but he’ll never judge a person because they come from a certain grade or family. None of that really matters to him. Also he hates people that put down someone because of their bloodline. It shouldn’t matter if you are from a bad family or a poor one or anything like that… Everyone got into this school regardless of their family history. He tends to draw many female friends and he loves showing them a good time.
Other then who he hates and who he likes, if you happen to find yourself on his list of people he hates then you are screwed. Dominic holds a temper like no one would believe. He once found a guy beating on his girlfriend at school. Dominic pinned they guy against a wall and held a knife against the guys private area. He told him he would castrate him if he ever saw the guy beating on the girl again. After the threat he had proceeded to give him the beating of his life. Of course this earned him a weeks worth of detentions but it was worth it. The only thing that keeps him on edge anymore is knowing his father is out there watching him. It make shim leery of trusting people or getting close to anyone.
likes ,
- He loves to torture his sister
- He loves to sing
- He enjoys his motorcycle
- He loves long hair on women
- Partial to red hair
- Loves hot springs
- Enjoys taking a walk on the dangerous side of life
- Enjoys cussing out Slytherin’s
- Enjoys speed
- Loves to freak out his sister
- Food fights are fun. –snickers-
dislikes ,
- His father
- Thieves
- Liars
- His ex…
- Cheaters…
- Girls using him
- His stalkers
- Thieves
- Slytherins
- Quidditch
patronuses ,
- Potions
- Charms (healing)
- Works well with others
- Kissing
- Dancing (slow, any kind)
dementors ,
- His father
- Trusting people…
- Heights…
- Girls
- Red hair
- Closed spaces
mirror of eriseds ,
The thing that Dominic craves more then anything else in his life is to get the hell away from his father and never see the man ever again. He doesn’t want anything to do with him. He wants to keep his sister safe from the beast. He wants to be in love and be loved in return, have his sister at his side, and see his father in his coffin where he deserves to be. Nothing in life could please him more then those things. That is all that matters to him at this point. Being safe, is that so much to ask for?
boggarts ,
His worst memory was when he very first found out his father was raping his sister. He actually let his father force himself upon him to keep his sister safe. And he really had thought he was keeping her safe until about two months ago. He same across his father and his sister when he heard her screams piercing the night. When he walked into the room, tears were streaming down his sisters cheeks and she was calling Matt a monster. Turns out she had been letting Matt touch her to keep Matt safe…and neither of them had known they were both being played.
flaws ,
-Quick to judge
-Temperamental
-Argumentative
-Curious
-Headstrong as hell
-Way too protective over his little sister
what about the story of your spiffy life ?
[/color][/center]history ,
A feminine scream echoed through the small dark room. The only visible light was from the moonlight streaming through the curtains and the small candles beside her bed. This was not how she dreamed she would have her first baby. This was not even remotely how she wanted to have her baby. Here she was, trapped in her room with no chance of escape. The father of her baby was down stairs most likely laughing at her pain. He wanted an heir so bad he had forced himself on her. She never dreamed a man would do so to her, but he had. Then once he found out she was pregnant with his child, he proceeded to lock her up in her room. Now she was in pain and trying her damned to get this baby out of her. Once the child was born she would find means to escape him. This baby would not grow up with a madman for a father.
A new wave of pains hit her. The baby was coming and it was coming fast. The pains gripped her again and she pushed up on the bed. How could she have this baby here? The father is a ruthless animal. She shrieked as she gave another push, hoping dearly this would be the final one. She had been in labor for hours. If she didn’t keep trying these pains were going to kill her and she would lose the child. Crying into the night she franticly pushed. She felt it coming. She cried and cried, though the tears were useless she knew that there was no way she could stop them. Just as another wave of pains hit she saw, to her greatest horror, the handsome devil who did this to her, had forced the door open. The chair that had been set against the doorknob was now forced to the floor. He strolled into the room with a devilish smile upon his evil lips. She kicked at he covers trying to force herself away. “Leave me alone!!!” She shrieked.
Unable to fight the natural urge to push she arched and pushed again. Matt Hunterston moved so that he could see his heir’s head. He needed to see the damn baby. As she arched again he reached down. Nothing was coming out! He moved up and glared at her. ”Push damn you! I need this baby!” Lizzy cried and shrieked as he yelled at her. Matt rolled his eyes in agitation. No matter how much she pushed the baby didn’t seem to want to come out. It was then he realized she was too small and frail to have this baby. Fearing the worst, he figured she might lose the child he worked so hard in gaining. Taking out his pocketknife, he knew what he had to do. He looked up in time to see Lizzy’s eyes widen but she didn’t dare move. She was terrified. Grinning like the madman he was, Matt opened her legs wider and slit her open more to better allow the baby’s access out.
Shrieking with the new pain holding her she pushed one more time. This time she felt the baby move inside her. It was coming out. The tears streamed down her face as she gave the final push. The baby was out. Matt cut the umbilical cord and held the baby in his arms. Lizzy looked up but not far enough to see his eyes. ”Please Matt, give me my baby.” She pleaded. Matt smirked at her. But only shook his head. He started to make a move for the door. Lizzy forced herself up, trying to walk toward him, only to fall to her knees. Matt turned around and grabbed her arm and pulled her off the floor and tossed her onto the bed. He leaned down and showed her the baby. Lizzy’s eyes were swollen from the night’s tears. ”A boy,” She murmured. Then she looked up, this time into Matt’s evil blue eyes. ”His name shall be Dominic. Because it was a demon that spawned him.” That was the last bit of words to come out of her mouth before the blackness hit her. Matt had grabbed her hair and slammed her face into the wall. She was dead. Her death wish was that the baby be named Dominic. ”So be it.” He muttered darkly.
The five year old, Dominic shrieked and looked up at his brother. ”I want a pet doggy!!!” He yelled. But of course, as always his father did not care. Devils dad, Matt, cast an annoyed look at the child. Dominic cried and walked off to his room. ”I never get anything from you daddy! You’re mean and I hate you!” He screamed before running off to his room as fast as his little legs would carry him. The next day his father woke him up to tell him he had something for him outside. Dominic grinned and scrambled out of bed after his father. When he ran out the door outside he saw a big box. He looked at his curiously. Then a small black and brown puppy stuck his head out of the hole. Dominic grinned and clapped his hands. But as he went to make a move for his new pet his father held out a hand to him. ”Wait a second boy.” Then he walked over to the boy and told him to watch. Dominic watched as his father took a lighter from his pocket and set the box a flame. The puppy’s howls filled the still air. And there, the five year old watched, as his new gift was set aflame. Then he learned never again to ask for something he wanted.
A full six years later the 11 year old found himself hiding from his father. No, it was not surprising in any way to find him doing just that. He had learned years ago never to mess with his father when he is angry. And for some reason, unknown to him, his father was just that. Angry. Actually pissed is a better word to describe him. Then, out of no where, he heard his name being yelled. It caused Dominic to jump into the air. Slowly he came out of his hiding spot and walked up the long flight of stairs to his fathers study. He knew that was where he would be. That was where his father was always located. Dominic walked into the room and looked up at his father’s eyes. A chill crept through his body when he saw the hatred in them. “Yes father?” For no reason his father hit him then told him to leave.
Over the years it was not surprising to see Dominic come back from summer break or Holidays with bruises and cuts on him. His father was always beating on him. But Dominic had grown to hate his father. He had grown to fight back. After the things he did to his sister and after seeing it himself, he started to fight back and this time, with a vengeance. That was why his father always beat on him. He had found out when he came to Hogwarts that his mother went to the very same school. It seems his father did as well but he had pushed that fact that he was a normal person so far out of his head he forgot the very thing he was. His father would have nothing to do with the world Dominic belonged in. But he was different then his father. He didn’t beat on people. Sure he had a nasty temper, but who wouldn’t if you lived with a man like his father.
That was why he had turned to his sister. Matthew had gotten another woman pregnant two years after Dominic’s birth and the more girl was not getting all the abuse. Every time Dominic tried to help her, the ass hole would force him to watch as he brutally raped his little sister. It was pure horror coursing through him every time the man did the deed. So unable to take it, Dominic fled with his sister, fleeing to the Three Broomsticks and getting an apartment there was better then nothing. But at home…Matt is furious. Into his last year of his school, his sister started to forget the ruthless man that is their father.
mother ,
Lizzy Dawn Hunterston, 35 (when murdered), N/A , N/A, Muggle.
father ,
Matthew Damian Hunterston, 64, who knows now…Dominic hates him with every fiber of his being, pure blooded.
siblings ,
Cartella Lyn Hunterston, 15, Gryffindor, close as blood, pure blooded.
others , N/A yet.
aside from this epic fantasy, who are you ?
[/color][/center]name , Shalita aka Lita
age , optional to show, but you must be thirteen to join.
experience , Since I was 12….almost 20 now. lol
password , admin edit.
anything else , I’m a perv? Oh and Gryffindor would be nice?
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