Hi guys! This is Squidscool (from this point on I will say I'm Squids) and I'm doing Sebastian Icklewhite, so I hope you like it.
Trivia: J.K. Rowling says she has always thought of this character as being gay, who is it?
Answer to last triva: Madame Malkins Robes For All Occasions.
And just a little question: What is a ski jump nose, he was described as having one, but I don't know what it means
"Yeah, it just came in the mail, I woke up and there it was, sitting in Rupert's claws." Sebastian said, "Not that I was worried it wouldn't or anything.." He trailed off, looking at Layna, then around at all the shops, taking in Diagon Alley, though he had been here lots of times before it was still such a surprise to see the busy street, the colourful windows and the variety of shops, selling everything from ice cream to frogs legs.
"Cool, Mum woke me up as soon as it came. I was so happy, I felt like I was bouncing on air all morning. I know its weird because neither of us have ever wanted to go to Hogwarts, but I think it was suck not to." Layna had said exactly what Sebastian was thinking- Hogwarts wasn't important for what he wanted to do, but he would be so ashamed if he hadn't gotten his letter.
They kept walking, their parents first stop at Gringotts, but they were given a few sickles to buy some ice cream. Sebastian had the ice cream here every time he came to Diagon Alley, and wasn't going to break that tradition now. He stopped at the ice cream shop and ordered a large, quadruple chocolate, cookies and cream ice cream, in a cone.
"Watch that stomach of yours, your skinny as possible now, but after that ice cream I think you'll pop!" The shop tender jested. Sebastian handed over the money and walked out, enjoying this culinary feat, though, he thought, his mum has made better ice cream. She was the president of the house wife cooking club, and for good reason. She is, in Sebastian's opinion, the best cook to walk the planet. His thoughts were interrupted by Layna pulling his arm, to go to the Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. He ran after her, to his favourite place in Diagon Alley.
He walked in, taking in the smell of explosions and the sight of it. There were millions of colours spinning around and Sebastian thought he may faint. This was the most perfect place in the world and he got to be a part of it, he saw all the signs, indicating the themes, some saying things like Tricks For Chicks, others saying Have A Smell... If You Dare! Sebastian felt so at home here, and he then saw something that almost made him scream, there was a section reading Meddlesome Music. Two of his favourite things combined, a world of bliss awaited.
He walked over to that section and saw lollies labelled with things like Female Opera Voice or Elvis Presley Voice. There were samples of different kinds of the lollies, and he picked up a Dumbledore Voice. He ate the lolly slowly, enjoying the lemony flavour, his absolute favourite, and gradually opened his mouth. He started talking, hearing a soft, male voice. He kept talking but after a few sentences his new voice started to die out.
"They aren't a rip off, dreadlocks- we give ones that die out quickly as samples but the actual lollies last for about an hour." Said a red haired workman, with a name tag reading George. Sebastian knew that this was the guy who owned, and ran the shop. He pushed his dreadlocks behind his head, feeling self-conscious about them.
"If you are serious about music you can try the guitar, it is impossible to play it without sounding great. Great way to attract girls to ." George said, winking at him.
"Oh, I love music! Can I really use that?" Sebastian asked, excitedly. He looked down at his honey skin, checking to see if he was dirty. He picked up the guitar, and held it against his stomach, looking down his ski-jump nose at it. He started to pick his favourite song, and got really into it. Every one started coming over to hear him play, and he was really enjoying it. He had always known he wanted to be a musician but this completely confirmed it, it was such a rush playing for all these people. Soon his friend, Layna came over, and his green eyes locked on her brown. He was so excited. Out of the corner of his eye he saw his and Layna's parents walk in, and felt it was fitting to wrap the song up. He finished playing, to shattering applause and a wink from the shop attendant, George.
Layna came up and gave him a hug. "That was AMAZING! You need to play like that when we start a band!" Layna exclaimed.
"Thanks, that was pretty cool, eh?" Sebastian gloated, he had decided against telling anyone that he used a 'unique' guitar.
He saw his sister and brother walked in, his sister's arm wrapped around her boyfriend and his brothers in some stupid argument. They walked up to him, and asked him what he was going to get, as they made a deal from their parents, they get three non-school and non-food items.
"I'm thinking one of these packets of singing candy. What about you?" Sebastian replied.
"Ha, like I'd waste my money here! As if!" Sebastian's brother, Jerry, hated pranks, and basically anything funny. He was quite the Ravenclaw. His other brother, Kevin, was a Slytherin who was quite into jokes, and anything to annoy people.
"Hey, that was pretty sick guitar playing, Batty." His sister, Janelle, always called him Batty. Her, Kevin and Jerry were all triplets, but are so different they could be unrelated, well except that Jerry and Kevin were identical twins.
Sebastian picked up a packet of one hundred singing candies, and presented it to his parents. They sighed, obviously resenting the agreement they had made. They handed him eleven sickles and fifteen knuts. He went to the checkout and had a nice discussion with that shop attendant, about the cool guitar he played. As it turns out the guitar costs ten galleons so he is lucky he didn't break it.
They walked out, a bag in Sebastian's hand. They decided next to go to Ollivander's Wands. This is what Sebastian was most looking forward to, finding a wand. He walked in, and an old man was rushing around sorting the wands.
"Um, hi. I'm Sebastian Icklewhite. I need a wand." Sebastian said, hesitanly.
"Hello, I must say I am getting quite the vibe from you, of what wand you need, please wait just a second." The old man replied, his voice weak with age. He went to the back and pulled out a wand, muttering to himself while doing it. Sebastian heard the words 'maple' and 'charms', and wondered what they meant.
"Here, try this, phoenix feather and maple, seven inches, very stiff, great for charms. Well, boy, give it a wave!" He said handed it over. He waved it and knew that this was his wand.