Oct 5, 2015
SSRP Aesthetic: Rabastan Lestrange
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SSRP Aesthetic: Rabastan Lestrange
Rita contemplating her next move.
Taken by Rabastan.
Rabastan on a camping trip.
Taken by Evan Rosier.
Tutelage || Rabastan & Amycus
There are some things that Amycus doesn't bother with. A short list would include: Hufflepuffs, Transfiguration, essays over ten inches long, and younger students. It wasn't like he didn't care about the growing potential collecting in the years below him. He did. In an overarching, abstract sort of way. The one-on-one may be his forte but he didn't have to enjoy it. Especially when it came to First Years. He couldn't handle First Years. They always missed home. Amycus never missed home. Still, not everyone was singularly awful. For example: Rabastan Lestrange. By a rule Amycus enjoyed the entire Lestrange family. Rodolphus was the closest thing he had to a best friend outside of Emma and Alecto, and even if the two brothers didn't get along he valued them both. Rabastan had potential. The right sort of family, the right sort of thoughts, the right sort of mouth. He glimmered with it. If Rodolphus didn't want to take interest in his younger brother, than Amycus would. Currently he lay sprawled across the couch in the back of the Common Room, waiting for Rabastan to show up.