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Lorcan Scamander

"Do what you can, with what you have, where you are."

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a character in “Epoximise”, as played by flores

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N A M E
Lorcan Xenophilius Scamander

N I C K N A M E S
Lore | common | liked
Lorey | close friends and family | liked

A G E
Sixteen

Y E A R
Sixth

S E X U A L I T Y
Bisexual

B L O O D S T A T U S
Pureblood

H O U S E
Hufflepuff

H E X
Speaking: #b4ab8e
Thought: #ceb78c.



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H E I G H T & W E I G H T
5'10" - 1.78m


S T Y L E
There's nothing extravagant about Lorcan's style. When he's not in his school robes, he's either in an old pair of comfortable wizard robes or jeans and a shirt. A jacket might be added in colder weather. His clothes are simple, but they suit him well. Blues might be worn to bring out the blue in his eyes, though usually his colour choices remain in the neutral category. Lysander is generally the messier twin, with ink stains frequenting his shirts and hands, and Lorcan takes care that his hobbies don't leave animal hair on his robes, or garden dirt on his hands. He's always careful to wash, and has taught himself plenty of cleaning charms to keep his robes clean.


A P P E A R A N C E
At sixteen, Lorcan stands at 5'10", a whole inch taller than his twin which he'll happily tease Lysander about from time to time. Like his twin, he's slim in build, though the small amount of exercise he gets from quidditch sees Lorcan with slightly more muscle than Ly. Lorcan has his mother's pale skin, but the dark hair and bright blue eyes of his father. His hair is usually tidy, with strands swept across his forehead. One of the few permanent marks which distinguish Lore from his identical twin, is the thin scar on the back of his thigh - small claw marks from a magical creature that didn't take too kindly to Lorcan accidentally stepping on its nest as a child.



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L I K E S
Lore's favourite subjects are undeniably herbology, care of magical creatures, and transfiguration. He's also a great fan of quidditch, both playing and watching. He's the hufflepuff seeker though will play keeper if needed too. Lore has always liked winter and the first snow, especially when he can admire the view beside a warm fireplace. He likes magical creatures and his cat, Caramel. Family reunions are always an interesting event, though he does love listening to his Grandfather's theories which frequently usually end up in the Quibbler. He's taken a liking to pastries filled with custard, usually taking all the ones Ly pushes away. Lore loves spending time with his friends, especially over a few butterbeers at Hogsmeade.


D I S L I K E S
Lorcan hates being woken too early, and gets grumpy if he's too tired. His resting frowning face, like resting bitch face, but a frown whenever he's trying to concentrate. He thinks it scares people off. Lorcan isn't a fan of bertie bott's every flavoured beans after he had a string of terrible flavours. His least favourite subjects would be potions and alchemy, they just don't seem to stick. He gets impatient at times, especially with loud chewers, people who walk really slowly in the corridor, and bullies. He also hates getting dirt stuck in his nails after he's been gardening, or when his plants don't take. While Lore plays quidditch, he's not that competitive, and can't understand bad losers and bad winners.



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P E R S O N A L I T Y

Curious | Open-minded | Impatient | Loyal

Any expectations people have that Lorcan will be exactly like Lysander usually evaporate within the first few minutes of meeting Lorcan. While Lysander tends to glance at his feet, Lorcan greets strangers with a smile and an outstretched hand. As children, Lorcan would often speak for his twin when Lysander was too shy to. Now, he still retains that more vocal trait, even if he considers himself something of an introvert. Lore feels more comfortable in small groups; put him in a situation with a group of friends and he'll be laughing loudly with them and trading jokes. Yet, he doesn't shy away from larger crowds either, merely takes longer to get comfortable.

Hufflepuffs are meant to be loyal, dedicated, and not afraid of hard work. Lorcan exemplifies those particular traits wonderfully. He'll spend hours coaxing a growing sprout into a larger pot, or getting to know a new animal, and though book study is not his preferred method of learning, Lorcan will put in the hours needed to study before a test. He's also loyal to a fault; exceptionally protective of those he holds close. He's appointed himself Lysander's minder on more than one occasion, and would do the same for his other friends.

That being said, Lorcan's patience does not always last the distance. He has a sharp tongue and sarcastic wit that tends to make itself heard when that patience is pushed. He might not be as spiteful as others, but he'll let someone know if they're exceptionally irritating. Lore will only apologise later - when he's in a better mood - if he was out of place. If he believes he was in the right, Lore will refuse to admit anything other. He's fair in that respect, at least, quick to own up to his temper if he's stepped out of line. Lorcan tries not to hold pointless grudges, and gives most people their chance. Mostly.

Curiosity is what frequently pushes Lorcan's learning. As a young child he was often following after his parents and asking endless questions about various magical creatures. He prefers learning with his hands, doing practical exercises rather than reading the theory from books. If Lore does have to sit at a desk all day, you'll frequently find him taking a spin on his broom to release energy, or visiting the greenhouses once the day's reading is over. If he's in a bad mood, those activities will be done alone so that Lore can clear his head, otherwise he welcomes being joined by his friends.



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W A N D
Cherry wood, unicorn tail hair core, 12", supple

P A T R O N U S
Crane

F A M I L I A R
His tabby cat, Caramel

B R O O M
Nimbus 2050

T A L E N T S
Care of magical creatures | herbology
transfiguration | flying | duelling

W E A K N E S S E S
divination | potions | astronomy
arithmancy | alchemy

P A R E N T A G E
Luna Lovegood and Rolf Scamander



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So begins...

Lorcan Scamander's Story

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Character Portrait: Fred Weasley Character Portrait: Rose Granger-Weasley Character Portrait: Molly Weasley Character Portrait: Albus Potter Character Portrait: Frank Longbottom Character Portrait: Anika Patil Character Portrait: Tamsin Plunkett Character Portrait: Samuel Thomas Character Portrait: Lorcan Scamander Character Portrait: Lysander Scamander Character Portrait: Lidiya Krum Character Portrait: Vesta Greengrass Character Portrait: Hugo Granger-Weasley Character Portrait: Dominique  "Kiki" Weasely Character Portrait: Scorpius Malfoy Character Portrait: Louis Weasley Character Portrait: Ravi Chang Character Portrait: Lucy Weasley Character Portrait: Clara Chang Character Portrait: Roxanne Weasley Character Portrait: Iskra Krum Character Portrait: Lily Potter
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The school year is in full swing, all new students have unpacked and settled into their houses. As a treat for Halloween, the Headboy and Headgirl have managed to haggle a trip to Hogsmeade, on the condition that they and the prefects would then help set up for the annual Halloween costume ball that is held in the Great Hall on the 31st. A new tradition, but one all students looked forward to every year. The prefects may not be thanking their student leaders when they realise they're going to be spending the better part of a day decorating the largest room in Hogwarts, but for now, all are buzzing at the prospect of leaving Hogwarts for the day.

We join our witches and wizards as they are getting ready for their trip - pondering over what to wear, as they have permission not to wear school robes on the weekend. Where would they visit? What sweets would they buy from honeydukes? Did they have time to sneak in a butterbeer before having to head back? Each student is wrapped up in entirely different thoughts, planning their day to come.

No minds are thinking about the news, detailing vicious attacks on Purebloods by a group who labels themselves 'LOTUS'. What the students aren't aware of is the growing support for this group within their own school, no attacks have happened as of yet, but this trip would be the perfect time for something to go horribly wrong.



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Character Portrait: Fred Weasley Character Portrait: Albus Potter Character Portrait: Frank Longbottom Character Portrait: Anika Patil Character Portrait: Samuel Thomas Character Portrait: Lorcan Scamander Character Portrait: Scorpius Malfoy Character Portrait: Lucy Weasley
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Lucy was beyond excited for the day to come. She hadn't been to Hogsmeade in a few months and was desperately missing Honeydukes. Having woken up bright and early, Lucy was already dressed by the time her roommates were just waking up. Leaving the room she shared with three other girls, Lucy bounds down to the common room where she was hoping some of her friends would be.

Unfortunately, Lucy finds herself to be one of the first when she arrives, pouting at the lack of Frank or Lorcan. Sighing, she tightens her ponytail, glancing down at her outfit to make sure it looked good. Lucy had chosen yellow to be her colour of choice for the day, and what she was wearing made her feel like a bumblebee; she loved it.

Pondering whether or not she should just go to the hall and wait for her friends there, whilst also eating breakfast, Lucy decides against that idea because she wants to walk down with Frank. Instead, plopping herself down on one of the many cosy couches, Lucy fiddles with her hair as she waits, becoming impatient within seconds.

Jumping up from her seat after a mere few seconds of sitting, Lucy walks over to where the boys dorms were, concealed by another rounded door, just like the one on the barrel that led into the Hufflepuff quarters. Opening the door ajar, Lucy doesn't want to go up as the thought of seeing changing boys made her blush and cringe. Instead, she calls into the corridor that led off into the boy's different dorm rooms, "Fraaaaaaank," She shouts, though Lucy's shout is never above most people's outside voices, "Frankie, wake up I'm hungry!"

As a door opens, Lucy grins to herself, thinking she'd managed to get him up. Unfortunately, it was another one of the boys, his hair sticking up from a nights sleep, his face less than happy about being woken. "Lucy," He rolls his eyes as if he should have known, "Uh, listen, go back - I'll get him." Giggling happily, Lucy nods and retreats back from the door, regaining her seat on the couch as she waits for the boy to wake her sleeping friend.


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Sam had never been a morning person. Despite his eagerness to get into Hogsmeade, he was still fast asleep, tucked up under a mountain of blankets and pillows. It took his roommates dousing him with cold water to get the guy out of bed - something he was less than happy about.

"You bastards." He curses, sitting up in bed, soaking wet. Sam and his roommates were always messing with each other and pull pranks, and it was clear to see that today would be no different. Sticking his middle finger up at his hysterical friends, Sam squelches his way to the bathroom, rubbing sleep from his eyes.

Once there, he strips off the soaking clothing, throwing them into a corner before turning on the shower. As he let the hot water wash over him, Sam felt himself wake up a little. Done with his wash, Sam steps out, looking at his reflection in the fogged up mirror. Quickly brushing his teeth, Sam if finally ready to start his day. Grabbing a fresh (or at least, somewhat fresh) set of clothes from the trunk that sat at the foot of his bed, Sam chucks them on before heading over to Splinter's cage, pushing in index finger in between the bars to stroke his pets back. "Hungry, little man?" He asks the rat, grabbing the box of food he kept next to the cage and opening the little door to pour some into Splinter's bowl.

Having fed his rat, Sam decides it time to feed himself. Slipping out of his dorm room, Sam walks down the hall to where Fred's room was, banging on the door twice before letting himself in. Noticing his friend still asleep, a wicked smile forms on Sam's lips and he quietly approaches the guys bed. Leaning down close to Fred's ear, Sam shouts, "WAKEY WAKEY!" as loud as possible, shocking Fred awake. Slapping his thigh, Sam laughs at Fred's reaction, sitting himself down at the end of his bed.


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Since she was the one to organise the school trip to Hogsmeade, Anika had been forced to get up at the crack of dawn in order to get ready and be the first in the hall to greet those students that would be going. Being joined by Professors Flitwick and Sinistra only a few moments later; they were to be the accompanying teachers. "I hope you're right about this taking the students mind off of the whole LOTUS situations Miss Patil," Flitwick says, before yawning into his hand, "If not this is a royal waste of time." Anika bit her lip, forcing a smile onto her face as she replies.

"I believe this excursion will be good for us all," Anika moves a strand of hair that has come loose from her ponytail from her face as she continues, "The students are a little tense as of late, plus you'll have more than enough time to get in a few butter beers." Anika's smile turns wry as she hits on Flitwick's weakness, he always did love a butter beer. Watching as his eyes seem to light up a little, Anika holds back a giggle at his response. "Well, I suppose one couldn't hurt." Flitwick pats his rotund stomach, large for such a small man.

Sinistra's mind seems to be elsewhere as she listlessly stares at the empty Slytherin table. "LOTUS..." She mutters to herself, as though in a trance. Was she having a premonition? Anika was about to ask before she is approached by a student, a little third year tugging at her jumper.

"Emma Bell." The young girl says, and Anika ticks her off of the list of names. She had to make sure everyone was present before they could get going, not wanting to leave anyone behind. Thanking the young girl, Anika tells her to go and get some breakfast while she waits and Emma scurries off to the Hufflepuff table.

Wishing she could go and grab herself some breakfast, Anika knows that she cannot until everyone has arrived, but her stomach protests nevertheless. Gurgling arising, Anika grimaces and hopes that no one noticed. That was embarrassing.


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Albus hadn't slept much. His dreams were filled with darkness and often turned to nightmares; it had gotten to the point where he'd rather be exhausted than go to bed. Knowing that he should bring this up with someone, namely Scorpius, Albus doesn't want to worry his friend and so keeps it to himself, instead feigning sleeping until it is an appropriate time for him to get up.

Shrugging on a casual outfit, Albus is happy that he doesn't have to go through the bother of getting dressed into his school robes for once and instead can go for a much easier outfit. Glancing over to where Scorpius slept soundly on the bed next to his, Albus ponders on whether he should wake the boy up, but decides against it in favour of heading down to breakfast early.

Slipping on a pair of black boots, Albus gives his teeth a quick brush before heading down the many flights of stairs that led on the great hall. Once there, he walks up to Anika Patil, the head girl, and gives his name, despite the fact that pretty much everyone at school knew who he was already. After being ticked off of her list, Albus heads for the Slytherin table, finding himself to be one of the first there.

Grabbing himself a slice of toast, Albus butters it as he glances around him. The hall was uncharacteristically quiet and besides from Anika, Flitwick, Sinistra and a very small amount of other students, Albus was alone. The Slytherin table the emptiest one of all.

Hoping that Scorpius would soon join him, Albus bites into his toast, people watching until one of his friends came down to join him.