ACROSS THE FLOOR IN THE HAND OF WHERE WE DROVE THE DRILL
• a cautious ear to the mouth of your confession •

Jagger Dionysus Gaietti

THINK OF ALL THE THINGS WE PUT HIM THROUGH
• in the face of his god would he tell the truth? •

name or alias, Andii
age, Eighteen
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STILL RECORDED WERE THE WORDS THAT DRIBBLED OUT HIS KISS
• when eyes go blind in this man of what could once become •

full name, Jagger Dionysus Gaietti
nick names, Jag, Dino
age, year, and birthdate, Seventeen ( 187 ) ; Seventh ; July 15th
house, Gryffindor
blood, Tainted
heritage, Italian / French
sexuality, Bi - Curious

wand, 11 inches, Cherry, Dragon Heartstring
pets, --

SEVER THE LIMBS OFF HIS TORSO IN SLEEP
• and burn what remains so the world may now see •

hair,

Born with the same hair as his father, and even his father before him, it’s easy to see that this is one legacy that Jagger wouldn’t have liked to carry on. His hair is ordinary, in fact, it is far, far beyond ordinary, brown in color, shortish in length and styled in a way that causes him to look windswept, almost as if he’d just dismounted his broom after a rigorous game of Quidditch. This mop of hair, as he calls it, has been the same since he was a small boy, his mother had decided that the cut made him look ‘ravishing’ and all but forbade him to change it. The color is something though, that Jagger is quite fond of. Even though it is only brown, it has to be one of the most flattering shades of chocolate and cinnamon that the world has ever seen, especially if the light catches it just right.

eyes,

His eyes, Jagger likes to think, are the one of the few, simple yet lovely things that set him apart from both his twin as well as the remainder of his family. Hazel in color, holding colors such as green, blue, brown, black and gray. Simply put, his eyes are his favourite feature. There are some people who like to think that their eye’s shift color depending on their mood or the lighting, and while this is the case for some people, it isn’t such a drastic change as that within Jagger’ eyes. The light causes his hazel eyes to morph into a more dominant color ranging most commonly from greens to blues. And though it may not always be noticeable, it does happen. It just gives him a special something, or so his mother says.

figure,

To put it simply, Jagger has the type of body that makes girls cream their knickers while they sleep. Not the most modest crayon in the box, but Jagger likes to think himself a god of sorts. Years of Quidditch, jogging, working out and just plain eating right; his mom’s a health freak, has given him and kept him in the shape that he has. Abe stands at an even six feet tall and weighs in at just barely under 168.3 lbs. Now, Jagger isn’t the complete buff jock that you’d see on a muggle football team, he’s more the subtlely built kinda guy. You can be sure of one thing though, this kid is much stronger then he looks.

skin tone, Olive ; Almost Deathly Pale
noticeable features,

His eyes have always been his most distinguishing feature for the sole fact that they cannot and will not ever lie. Even if Jagger himself is lying, his eyes will always rat him out.

play by, Godefroy Francs

NO LONGER... WILL WE WAIT FOR YOUR ANSWERS
• back to the hell where you've come from •

likes,

! Quidditch
! Being the ‘Knight in shining armour’
! His Friends
! Music
! Playing hero
! Joking around
! Pranks, to an extent at least
! Girls with legs that go for miiiiiiiiiiles
! Competition
! Being ‘Tainted’
! Scaring Children
! Halloween
! Reading
! Singing in the shower
! Bright Colours
! Cats
! Anything with scales

dislikes,

! Dogs
! Clowns
! The Rain
! Too much silence
! Peer pressure
! Purebloods that hiss
! Blood Supremacy
! Being shown up
! Not being able to do something
! Being laughed at
! Dark Colours
! Masculine girls
! Really, really effeminate guys
! Classes that have no point; no fun
! That the world‘s gone to shit

strengths,

! Quidditch
! Being himself
! Strength
! His time management
! Wooing the Girls
! Public Speaking
! Dancing

weaknesses,

! Girls / Women
! Alcohol
! Swimming
! Sitting Still
! Love
! Potions Class
! Divinations
! Over active temper

amortentia,

! Leather
! Strawberries
! Mint
! Fresh Rain
! Blood
! Muggle Laundry Detergent

patronus,

Ostrich; Weird, isn’t it? To have an ostrich as a patronus? His siblings have never let him live that fact down. Ostriches are naturally clumsy looking, but would you believe that they’re one of the fastest land animals on earth? That almost makes up for the fact that they shove their heads in the sand when they get scared out of their pants. Even though Jagger doesn‘t care for the bird, he still loves having it as his patronus, but don‘t tell anyone.

boggart,

Death in it’s lovely muggle fairytale form of the Grim Reaper, complete with bloody, dripping scythe .

sum it up,

Jagger is a complicated puzzle of a person. Though some people, depending on how long or how well they know Jagger, would say he’s a pretty easy nut to crack. Initially, upon a close first inspection Dino comes across as a somewhat self-centered person who thinks that he knows everything that there is to know about anything. The kind of guy who’s arrogant and has an air about him that makes him seem like such a player, like the type of guy who thinks that women fall at his feet with just a glance. To some people Jagger is the best person to stay away from if you know what’s good for you, but these are the people that turn out to be Jaggers best and closest friends, that is once they get to know him better. Of course then you have the people who are so caught up in the first impression that they get from Dino that they immediately radiate to him before quickly dumping him after they’ve actually gotten to know him for who he truly is. This is a long and arduous thing that Jagger has come up with, the procedure to find the best and truest friends possible. Sure, some people might think that it’s deceptive and annoying that Jagger can’t just be straight with people and be who he is when first meeting him. Too bad though because that’s just how he is.

It’s easy to see that friends are very important to Dino, more important than life itself in fact. This can be argued because of the trials he puts them through; initially, if he thinks that he’ll be able to hit it off with someone he acts like a complete jerk towards them, just to see how far he can push them before they blow up. From there on out it’s a smooth ride where Jagger makes up for whatever he did, just to prove that he was kidding. This is the way that Dino's been making and keeping friends since before he can remember, sure it makes the number of great friends smaller then the number of acquaintances but for Jagger, a small group of trustworthy best friends is better than a huge group of ‘best’ friends that you barely know. It’s like his mother always used to say, ‘Never spread yourself too thin, just pay attention to the more important things in your life and it’ll turn out perfectly fine’.

Now, when it comes to the female persuasion, Jagger couldn’t be more of a gentleman. That is if he’s without a doubt seriously interested. If not then he’ll play along until he gets bored. While that may seem like a self-centered and somewhat annoying thing to do, that’s just the type of person Jagger is. He doesn’t mean any harm by it, he’s only playing the field until the right girl comes along and believe you me, when that right girl comes along past few years at Hogwarts, the longest had to have been just a little over a year. They were fun while they lasted but Jagger found that no matter how hard he looked, they never had that special something. Now by no means does Dino mistreat his girlfriends or his friends who are girls, in fact he treats them like princesses and he their knight in shining armour; taking them out on dates, roses for anniversary’s and birthday presents that they’ll genuinely like instead of something that they pretend to like just so as to not hurt his feelings. Jagger is a true gentleman when it comes to girls, even if he’s only looking for a bit of fun.

Unfortunately though, for every good trait in someone’s personality, there are equally bad things to even out that personality. One such trait for Jagger is his problem with keeping his cool when confronted with something that’s taboo or when he’s standing up for his friends. It wouldn’t be fair to say that Jagger looks to pick fights with people; he just has a problem with keeping calm when someone makes a comment or throws the first punch, whether it’s physically or verbally. You throw a punch and Jagger will floor you without a second thought, even if that punch wasn’t aimed at him. Too, if you make some snide comment regarding blood status or how someone looks, then Dino has a decision to make, to ridicule you into a blubbering mass or to get some sort of physical retribution for your slip of tongue. Either way, Jagger’s had more detentions because of fights in the halls then for anything else. At the same time, this could be another point at which to say Dino adores his friends more than life itself.

Overall, Jagger isn’t such a bad person really; he loves his friends, is always looking out for their best interests as well as his own and can’t wait to find the girl who can floor him with little more than just a well placed look in his direction. Just keep in mind, if he’s an ass to you initially, that means he wants to test you, but if he’s somewhat friendly then you’d better turn around and forget him and as backwards as that sounds, that’s probably the best bit of information regarding Jagger that you could ever, ever get.

THINK OF ALL THE TIMES YOU'VE ONCE HAD
• write them in a letter that says goodbye •

parents,

Ahlström Gaietti ;; father . Forty-nine /upwards of 500 . Head of the Department of Magical Creature Co-Operation at the Ministry of Magic.
Lady Carmilla Gaietti nee Sanguina ;; mother . thirty-nine / upwards of 300 . Stay at home mother

siblings,

Malachi Gaietti ;; seventh year . slytherin . seventeen / one-hundred and fifty-eight
Ollie Gaietti ;; sixth year . slytherin . sixteen / one-hundred and six
Saskia Gaietti ;; fifth year . hufflepuff . fifteen / one-hundred
Brontë Gaietti ;; fifth year . slytherin . fifteen / ninty-four

other family members, --
best memory,

“My best memory by far has to be my sorting. I’m the only one in my entire family on either side to have ever been sorted into the house of the lion, and while my family might hold it against me somewhat, I still don’t mind. Red and gold suit me much, much better then silver and green.”

worst memory,

“My mother’s death. I’d been turned quite a few years before she died and of course, my disappearance caused my family to mourn my death. Hence, when I heard that my mother was dying and that I couldn’t just show up on the doorstep and say ‘Hi Dad, I wanted to say goodbye to mother.’ It broke my heart to sit in that stupid apple tree all night, watching my mother fight for her life. I swear I didn’t blink once until morning came and took her last breath from her. I think that’s the only time in my life that I’d ever cried.”

history,

•• July 15th, 1835 ;; [list]“The day I was born. Father always told me that they’d been so happy when I was born, Mother had almost cried herself to sleep every night. He laughed so hard when he had to finally pry me out of her arms the first time he held me. I was their first born, the heir to the family name and father was so proud”.

•• October 31st, 1852 ;;

“Not my first Halloween, but by far one of the most memorable. I was out in Vienna with a few friends, we were running around in masks and dark cloaks scaring the shop keepers and such when we disappeared down a pitch black back alley, laughing ourselves into a stupor. At this point, Claude, my friend since I could remember, whipped out five bottles of fire whiskey and handed each of us one. Still laughing everyone started drinking. We were stupid. By midnight, we were all drunk and attempting to stumble our way home. I sat down to take a breather while my friends continued on without me, thinking I would catch up. The last thing I remember was a hand on my shoulder and a searing pain in the hollow of my neck on the left hand side of my body, then everything went black. In short, this was the night I was turned, and my friends were to drunk to notice”.

•• May 24th, 1853 ;;

“By May of the following year I’d become accustomed to my new lease on life. I’d changed my name, or better, my new family had changed my name. I was now Jagger Dionysus Gaietti, opposed to my birth name, of which I can only remember my surname. I happened to be wandering through the suburbs of Vienna when I walked past my own house. Honestly I’d done this on purpose. The sound that met my ears was heartbreaking; the scream of a baby. Carefully I looked through the open window into my parents room, setting eyes on my usurper. She had wispy blond hair and bright blue eyes that stared adoringly up at my father as she gurgled happily in his arms. My mother’s little princess, My father’s little angel, and My replacement”.

•• May 31st, 1853 ;;

“I’d taken to keeping watch over my old family after the birth of my little sister. They christened her Gabrielle. The name fit the angelic look of her, and admittedly I’d grown fond of her in a short period of time. It’s easy to assume that her death affected me just as much as it affected my parents. She was a sickly child that just seemed to deteriorate and only eight days after her birth, she was found cold, blue and lifeless in her bassinet on the morning of May 31st. My mother was devastated. She’d now lost two children. She’d never have the heart to try again”

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•• February 14th, 1854 ;;

“It kills me to say that my mother found her end on St. Valentines day the year following the death of my little sister. She’d been bed ridden following the loss of both children and had become nothing but an empty shell, nothing but a shadow of her former beauty and it killed my father to see her like that. Needless to say they began to grow apart. Eventually, my father took a mistress and began to spend more and more time away, leaving my mother to her own devices. I suppose it isn’t correct of me to say that she died, but the correct way to say it would be to tell you that she had taken her own life. Arsenic in her tea, just after father left her, running away with his twenty-some prostitute of a mistress. I sat in the apple orchard that night, watching him leave as his wife poured a spoonful of the poison into her bedtime tea. She was dead by morning. I cried harder then I’d ever cried in my life. Tears of anger towards my father, and tears of sadness and apology for my dead mother”

.
•• March 1st, 1853 ;;

“This is the day that I left Vienna. My mother was dead and my father was a traitor. I decided that it was time for me to forget my old life and embrace my new life with my new family, so this was the day that I fled from Vienna and moved to Naples to be with my new parents, Ahlstrom and Camilla Gaietti”

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•• December 25th, 1854 ;;

“My first Christmas. With my new family, the holidays were the most important. They had near to five or six huge trees, decorated to the nines throughout their mansion, each with at least twenty brightly wrapped presents underneath them. All I can say is that this life was much more elaborate then my old life.

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•• April 19th, 1900 ;;

“By this time, I wasn’t alone. I had gained a brother, my same age, but in essence, younger then me. Malachi and I got along well and were practically inseparable. This was the year that Ahlstrom and Camilla decided to take us on a vacation to England. Such a rainy place, but I fell in love with the city nonetheless. Malachi couldn’t wait to be rid of it”

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•• August 1st 2003 ;;

“We moved to London! Or growing family had relocated, keeping the house in Naples, but acquiring one in London. Ahlstrom said something about schooling being the reason. I’m not sure what he meant but I couldn’t have been happier to be in the city that had held my heart so tightly since that dreary April day so many years ago. Our family too had grown, Malachi and I now had three new siblings, Ollie, Saskia and Bronte. Though it seemed as though I was the odd one out, always separating myself from them when I could. They thought I was strange because I liked my alone time, my time to think”

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•• September 1st, 2022 ;;

“I finally found out what Ahlstrom had meant by schooling being our reason for moving to London. Hogwarts had sent me a letter. And thought I appeared as a seventeen year old, I had been tutored, along with my siblings by the people hired by our parents so we could keep up with our learning. The time came that Ahlstrom and Camilla had decided to enter us into mainstream schooling, sending all six of us off to Hogwarts. At the sorting I was placed into Gryffindor, much to everyone’s surprise, while my siblings were sorted into Slytherin and Hufflepuff respectively”

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• you'll stomach the hurt and break for him here just how much he's worth •

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