MOON, lucien ignatius

[moon]

lucien ignatius moon,
come bathe in my wine for a while !



fifteen; luke; hufflepuff; hyper

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that's how old i am at the moment. at least that's what everyone tells me. i wouldn't really know since i was adopted. so now i'm (supposed to be) worrying about my owls and my career in the future, which i have no idea what it is yet.

fourteen

that's how many goals i didn't catch ever since i started playing quidditch as a keeper, my favorite thing in the world. most of them were because i was still a kid and couldn't possibly catch everything. the rest were because my broom sucked. it's never really my own fault since i'm pretty good at it (well, better than good, but i'm not the type to brag too much).

thirteen

that's how many words i can say in half a second if people would let me. i can be quite talkative and speak about everything except details about my past life and secrets people told me. i practically live on secrets so i have no right to tell others' secrets if i'm keeping my own.

twelve

that's how many nights in a year i have to transform into a werewolf (not a monster, i'm never a monster). it's painful but i don't really have a choice, now do i?

eleven

that was how old i was when i got my hogwarts letter on march seventeen. well, that's pretty obvious since all magical kids get their letter to hogwarts when they're eleven. that's also when i got my pet owl, iggy, and my wand, twelve inches yew, phoenix feather.

ten

that was how old i was when the moons adopted me. they already had two of their own, both werewolves like me. i'm not sure if i'm a charity case or something, but that doesn't change the fact that i'm grateful even though i didn't act like that when they first found me. that's why i would give up everything and anything for them and for anyone who actually cares about me. though i can also be quite vengeful when if find out i'm just being used.

nine

that's how many cities i lived in while living on the streets. it wasn't easy but i managed somehow. accidental magic and quick sticky fingers helped. so did quick feet and an even quicker mind. in those days, i was distrustful towards everything and everyone, but these days, not so much. i'm just slightly suspicious about everyone though i don't act like that. no one likes a mistrusting hufflepuff so it's all smiles and cheers for me (even if i don't mean it half the time)

eight

that's how many candy bars i have in my pack or pockets at any given time. i grew up hungry most of the time so i always have some food on me. though with my hyperactiviy and all, it doesn't show on my body (which i'm quite proud to say). quidditch also helps, which built my body and tanned my skin. that's also why i have calloused hands and short black hair (to keep it out of my eyes when playing).

seven

that's how many years i'm going to stay in hogwarts, which is a shame since it's a pretty awesome school. it's like my third home (first is my birth parent's place while the second is the moon's place) and it's just so enchanting and magical with all its ghosts and trick stairs and all. seven years is all i'm going to have to spend in the place and so i've to make the most out of it.

six

that's how many seconds i can stay still. not my fault i'm borderline adhd. i can concentrate, if i must, but it takes too much effort. i'd rather notice the little details and such. i also multitask and often almost never make the deadline. but i do since i'm in the house of the hardworking and many of my housemates (friends, really) work really hard to make sure i submit all my homeworks on time. it hasn't failed yet.

five

this was probably how old i was when he attacked my family. fenrir greyback (the asshole) and transformed me into a werewolf.

four

that's how many parents i have. two (robert and helena ivans) gave birth to me and taught me how to be a human. two (edgary and peyton moon) raised me and taught me how to be both human and wolf. and i love all four of them.

three

that's how many times i got trapped in a tight enclosed space. once was because they found out i was a werewolf but i managed to escape then (i was six and i learned how to pick locks then). another was when i was eight and they caught me stealing some leftoever food (and they did more than just trap me in a tiny box). the last was when i was twelve and i found myself in the janitor's closet for a few seconds (and what a horrible few seconds they were). that's why i have a fear of enclosed spaces and woudl rather spend my days under the great sky.

two

that's how many siblings i have at the moment. i'd love to have more (if the moons would adopt more) but i love them all the same. they're both older than me and the eldest belongs to hufflepuff (like me) while the younger one belongs to ravenclaw.

one

that's how many lives i have (since i'm not cat) so i have to make the most out of it. that's why i don't dwell on the past. keep smiling and keep moving on. the future isn't that bleak really, not if you keep looking towards the light (of the moon, rather bad pun, i'm sorry). though it doesn't mean that i can't be cynical from time to time, but as long as i laugh it off most of the time, then i'm still smiling and still moving on.

zero

that's the number of times i've been in a relationship. i'm too messed up and broken to even try and have one. but i can hope, can't i?

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