DRAKE, Llian Adrastos

llian adrastos drake

HISTORY

Mother: Evelyn Drake née Macmillan, pureblood, Gryffindor Alumna, figure skating instructor.
Father: Leonidus Drake, pureblood, Slytherin Alumni, Death Eater
Siblings: Flynn Aeolus Drake, brother, pureblood, Slytherin alumni, journalist
Geralina Amara Drake, sister, pureblood, Hufflepuff alumna, librarian, Order
Partners: None
Others: Amarina Fawley (nee Macmillan), pureblood, maternal aunt
Farquhar Fawley, pureblood, uncle by marriage
Freya Isis Fawley, pureblood, cousin
Elissa Luna Fawley, pureblood, cousin
Noelle Emma Fawley, pureblood, cousin
Gabriel Gervaise Ollivander, pureblood, cousin-in-law-to-be
Isabella Ollivander, second cousin
Rondle Macmillan, pureblood, maternal uncle
Hollina Macmillan, pureblood, aunt by marriage
Aspen Eva Macmillan, cousin, pureblood
Perrie Nyla Macmillan, cousin, pureblood
Saffron Eliza Macmillan, cousin, pureblood
____ Macmillan, cousin, pureblood
Sparrow Lacy Fairlove, cousin-in-law-to-be

Boggart: His dragon's turning against one another while there's nothing he could so to stop it.
Mirror of Erised: Himself with a beautiful wife and two of the most amazing kids in the world.
Patronus: Hebridean Black Dragon - Riding his first ever dragon.

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Llian Adrastos Drake was the first child of Evelyn and Leonidus. He became the eldest of three, followed first by his brother Flynn and then lastly by his sister Geralina. Being the eldest he always felt as though he had a responsibility to look out for his younger siblings, even before Geralina came along he felt a sense of duty to look out for Flynn, and yet his father would pit the pair against one another, despite the four year age difference. Their father, Llian remembers, was a cruel man. Llian has no fond memories of his father and it wasn’t until sometime after Geralina was born that the monster was gone for good form their lives. Llian was scarred, though. He was never an aggressive person, he never wanted to see anything akin to violence, and yet he had been forced to live it with his brother’s aggressive attitude, instilled in him by their father, but Llian was still bigger and would just push Flynn away, trying his hardest never to get violent with his brother, even when Flynn would turn his aggression towards Geralina. Llian would do his best to try and cheer his sister up, she was just a baby after all, and Flynn was, for lack of a better word, a shithead.

When it was time for Hogwarts Llian was sorted into Ravenclaw. He loved it at Hogwarts, he had access to a massive library full of wonderful books that he could get lost in for hours at a time. He would often incur the cough of the librarian as she tried to clear him out of the library. Llian was slow in making friends but being paired up with people in lessons and having to work in pairs on projects really helped him to make some friendships for life. He was a great student, his studies always came first, and much to his surprise he fell in love with a subject he wouldn’t have even considered had a friend not pestered him into joining it in his third year. Care of Magical Creatures became Llian’s favourite subject and he poured his soul out over book after book, learning all he could about the many magical beasts the world had, and he fell in love with one little beauty in particular; Dragons. Okay, so not quite so little, but this gentle soul could see the purity and the absolute best in the fearsome creatures, all they needed was a little care and affection, and someone that understood that sometimes it’s just in a creature’s nature to be a jerk. Llian saw dragons kind of like cats, only a little bigger.

During in his final years of Hogwarts, Llian really started to grow into his own sort of person, he became more interested in girls and found himself snogging hot girls in broom cupboards and having a girlfriend here or there. He was never in love but he discovered that there was certainly more to life than just studying and dragons.

After Hogwarts Llian returned home. He spent time in the summer bonding with Geralina and looking out for her, as he did every holidays. Flynn was much less of a shit head than he had been, but Llian still didn’t like the fact that his brother held his father on a pedestal, although slowly he was realising what a shit he’d been to Geralina and was treating her far better than he had when they were kids. Llian thought his brother was still a messed up human but they started getting along better, and so long as Flynn was good to Geralina, Llian had no issues worth debating with his brother.

Llian studied hard and learnt as much as he could about dragons. He worked in shops, getting together enough gold to travel abroad. He went to Romania and worked at a dragon sanctuary where he got some proper hands on experience with the dragons, writing home to his mum and siblings, sending back little trinkets when he could afford them. He earned pittance but he loved his work, although the dragon dung side of it he could have done without. But the dragons became his babies. He had pet names for all of the ones the he needed to give extra care and when he left, saying goodbye to his dragon-babies was a real tear jerker of a time. But still there were more dragons in the world and a hell of a lot to learn. He moved to China for a few years where he learnt a different way of doing things, and picked up on a bit of mandarin along the way. Llian’s love of dragons and learning culminated in an amazing career for himself. Not only did he fall in love with the dragons but he fell in, and out, of love with many beautiful women. Some broke his heart, and he broke some of theirs, but after years of travelling, he finally settled back home in the UK.

Currently Llian lives up in the Hebrides islands of Scotland. He has multiple little one or two bedroom homes scattered around from island to island should he be needed because that’s where his work is. He has a sanctuary looking after Hebridean Black Dragons, but as much as he loves his dragons, he’s beginning to realise he’d also like a family of his own but he feels as though it would pull him away from his dragons. Dragons, as beautiful as they were, weren’t safe to raise a family around, not really, and he’d never forgive himself if anything ever happened. He’s heard stories of a Hebridean Black going rouge, making its way into the highlands and killing a mother after spooking her horses. It’s tales like that that make him wary of having a brood of his own, so, for now at least, he’s putting his dragons before his own desires.

OOC

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