“Well, with all these Aurors around SHAKIN’ down students like I’d like to shake down Warren Beatty, you’d think we were all guilty of murder.”
“I can hold my hands up and say ‘not guilty’. Shake ‘em down, let us go! I want a break and it hasn’t even been a month since we’ve been back at school.”
Persephone was sat down on a bench near the lake, wanting to make the most of the weather. She didn’t particularly want to do any homework for once, needing to think about what had happened recently. Sighing, she stood up and as she did, she saw someone much closer to her than she expected. “Shit, I didn’t see you out here.”
With his school tie loosened around his neck and the first few buttons popped open, Hiro had decided to take a walk around the grounds of Hogwarts Castle. The sun was burning the back of his neck, no doubt leaving a bright red scald across it. It didn’t matter; the weather was perfect and he wanted to enjoy it. As he walk, Hiro didn’t take much noticed of where he was going so, it was too late to see a figure rising beside him out of, what appeared to be, thin air. “Merlin’s fucking beard, Avery. You scared the shit out of me,” he exclaimed, stumbling to a halt alongside her. “What are you doing out here?”
“My body hates me,” she whined, reeling from her hangover, “and I have a test that I’ve yet to study for. Any chance you’re a secret charms-master?”
“I know a few Charms, yes. And a test? Already? Bloody hell... that’s tough,” Hiro sighed, shaking his head. “I could help you study if that means you owe me a favour in the future?”
“Some of us have bigger problems than getting laid, Jugson.” Lucinda was resting her cheek on a thick textbook, hoping its cool exterior would aid her pounding head. “What’s got you so -dare I say- optimistic?” She lifted her head to look at him as she spoke, squinting against the harsh light streaming in from a nearby window.
“Not sure but I just feel like it might be a good year! Plus, it’s my last at Hogwarts so I want to make sure I enjoy myself; I think the party definitely kicked things off,” he added, his teeth flashing from behind a wide smile. “Not feeling so perky today?”
After the ‘welcome back’ party, Hiro had been in rather good spirits. He’d spent most of the night drinking and getting high before hitting on a sixth year who agreed to head back to the castle to find an unlocked classroom. Ever since then, Hiro had been walking around with a wide smile on his face. “Things could be so much worse,” he stated, catching the expression on another student’s face. “Just got to lighten up a bit!”
✧*:･ﾟ✧ merlin! is that RYAN POTTER? no, it’s just HIRO JUGSON the SEVENTH YEAR & SLYTHERIN ( HALF-BLOOD ). we’ve heard rumors that HE ( CISMALE ) is DARING, PRECISE & INDEPENDENT but can also be very BLUNT, DOGMATIC & AMORAL. if i had to pick one song to describe HIM it would IRRESISTIBLE BY FALL OUT BOY. Good luck with the rest of your time at Hogwarts.
right! so hiro! lets introduce this firecracker to you all!
Childhood
So, Hiro was born in a small wizarding village outside of Kyoto to Eric Jugson, an English Wizard, and Etsu Kimura, a Japanese witch. Eric grew up in the UK and attended Hogwarts whilst Etsu attended Mahoutokoro. On finishing Hogwarts, he travelled to Japan as a part of an illegal capture-and-trade of magical creatures organisation.
For his childhood, Hiro lived in Japan and even started at Mahoutokoro at the age of seven. His parents were very keen to involve him and his younger sister in all this wizarding politics. His mother was from a long line of rich and powerful wizarding families that believed that power was the key to success.
Early Years at Hogwarts
As he turned eleven, him and his family moved to England and Hiro began at Hogwarts that September. Thanks to his education at Mahoutokoro, Hiro knew a lot more than the other students so he found his concentration in class beginning to slip and he quickly began to slack and become a bit of a class clown. As the years went on, though, he got a little more serious and started engaging more.
Hiro loves to show off and would often do so because of his early learning back in Japan. He didn’t care if he annoyed his peers, he was getting attention and he liked it whether it was positive or negative.
He has a passion for potions and transfiguration.
Hiro likes to flirt and most of the time he doesn’t even tend for something to sound flirtatious, it just comes out like it.
Currently
Now that his time at Hogwarts is coming to a close, Hiro wants to have as much fun as he can before he has to enter the real world. This means drinking, partying, hooking up, and getting into trouble.
ARIEL MACKAY WAS A PARTY GIRL FIRST AND FOREMOST. everything about a party intrigued her — the atmosphere, the dancing, the games, the drinking — and she would be damned if she missed this particular one. by the time the clocked ticked over to one in the morning, ariel was feeling the buzz. it took a lot to get this girl drunk ( she was far too used to it, after all ) but drunk she was as she stumbled towards the table of treats. the plates were nearly empty by now, but she managed to find a particularly intriguing looking cookie that her fingers hovered over for a moment before she turned to the person nearest. “ wait… is this one of those, ” HICCUP. “ one of those cookies that’ll make me feel… y’know… ” she stumbled around a bit hoping this made sense to whoever it was she had asked.
Hiro had been hanging around the treats table for a while now, munching on the odd savoury snack before switching to the sweet ones. Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he turned to face the voice he heard. “Those? Yeah, it is... I thought I’d eaten the last one but clearly not! Try it, you might enjoy it.”
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