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Location: Minnesota
Born: 10 October 1995
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Nerd Stuff, my kiddo and wifey, writing, game of thrones is life
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alias: Bri
player age: 21
player pronouns: She
character age: Twenty Two
occupation OR house/set/dorm + year: Librarian at Durmstrang
relationship status: single
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character fandom: How to Train Your Dragon
app/shipper: Haddock,Hiccup
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canon spirit: Hiccup Haddock The Third
patronus: black dragon
boggart: losing his mother
time zone: central
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<h2>Name</h2> <h3>Cornelius Atticus Badger</h3>
<h2>Age</h2> <h3>Thirty-Eight</h3>
<h2>Member Group</h2> <h3>Hogwarts Staff</h3>
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<h2>Occupation</h2> <h3>Astronomy Professor</h3>
<h2>Workplace/School</h2> <h3>Hogwarts</h3>
<h2>Class</h2> <h3>Ilvermorny House Wampus</h3>

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<h2>Blood Status</h2> <h3>Half-blood </h3>
<h2>Wand</h2> <h3>Oak, Dragon Heartstring, 9 1/2 in </h3>
<h2>Boggart</h2> <h3>Dragons</h3>
<h2>Patronus and memory</h2> <h3>A wolverine, when he first met his fiance (RIP)</h3>
<h2>Dementor-induced memory</h2> <h3>When they were hit by a drunk driver and his wife was killed.</h3>
<h2>Mirror of Erised</h2> <h3>His fiance, alive and well, waiting for him at his house.</h3>

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<h2>Alias</h2> <h3>Bri</h3>
<h2>Timezone</h2> <h3>List here</h3>
<h2>Contact</h2> <h3>List here</h3>
<h2>Other Characters</h2> <h3><a href="LINK TO ACTIVE THREAD">Listed with links to active threads</a></h3>

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Cornelius is a man of grace and intelligence. he is very serious and reserved from the world. Its as if he has put up a wall to keep others out.

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Cornelius was born in Scotland, lived in a tiny village.

During his time at Ilvermorny he became captain of the quidditch team.
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After graduation he went on a journey of exploration and studied Astronomy under many great people.
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He met his fiance in America, and they were together for seven years before one night on the way home from dinner with her family, they were struck by a drunk driver, killing Eloise.
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Cornelius left America to take the astronomy professor job at Hogwarts.
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Maduin Badger, a half-blood, named after the major hero of Irish Mythology, was a Slytherin when he attended Hogwarts when he met Furia La Rouge at age 15. When they graduated they got married in Greece, his mother’s birth place before coming back to London. He was delighted when he started a family with Furia, although he only returned home about three times a week every month, and they had five kids and adopted three more children,before Maduin went off to become an Auror. Maduin occasionally visits his family when not working and always brings back some candy for Cornelius and his siblings.
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Furia La Rouge, which means hell hound in Latin, a pureblood, was a ravenclaw when she attended Hogwarts and she exceeded in all her classes. She met Maduin Badger in her 5th year at Hogwarts, and when they graduated and got married in Greece before returning to their London home. Furia was delighted when she had five kids, but was devastated when she was unable to have any more kids due to a complication during her youngest childs birth. She adopted Claudia Chamberlain,William Whent and Carmelia Whent , so she now has eight kids. She lost her hearing while working on a potion and there was an explosion. She is very skilled in reading lips, and also knows sign language, so she can communicate with other people. His mother works as a nurse at St. Mungos and is home mostly at nights around dinner time, so Cornelius is home alone most of the time when he lived at home.
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-- Kleio Badger, his rambunctious and flirtatious younger sister, Kleio is constantly picking on her brother and teasing him about being a bad ass. “You’re gonna get into trouble with the ministry, and when you do, I’ll be there to say I told you so.” she always said to him, constantly nagging on him. She is a fifth year at Hogwarts.
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Kyrie Badger, the older and wiser sister of the eight siblings, and is constantly trying to keep her siblings out of trouble, and hardly ever succeeds at it. She is currently a seventh year at Hogwarts.
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Wolff Badger, the eldest son of the eight siblings, is a mastermind and a dedicated scholar. He focuses on his work and hardly ever argues with his parents. The complete opposite of his family, he is the most respected sibling of the five. He graduated from Hogwarts three years ago.
Theodore-Jaden Badger is the youngest and most humble of all eight siblings. He is kind and gentle, and hates arguments. A fourth year at Hogwarts, Theodore has excelled in all of his classes except Defense Against the Dark Arts.
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Claudia Chamberlain, the adopted daughter. Born to a muggle and a half-blood wizard, Claudia was put up for adoption after her parents were killed. Claudia is very fun and outgoing, and loves to sneak up on people and learn secrets from her friends. She is a sixth year at Hogwarts, and loves her adopted brothers and sisters very much.
William and Carmelia Whent, the adopted twins, both born to a muggle and halfblood parents, who later died in a fire after their birth. They are now both eleven years old and headed off to Hogwarts this following year.
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Hiccup sat quietly in the library, reading over a copy of A Magical Creature and You; How not to Die. He had read it many times before, but this was the first time he’d actually delved into it. A stack of books lay near his desk, somel magical creature studies and some magical theories, and some DADA. His auburn hair fell in his face as his blue eyes trailed the pages, and he occasionally looked away to scribble some notes in a notebook nearby. It had been a while since he’d done any studying, and he was having quite the time trying to concentrate. Had he really been able to design a portable ‘suit of armor’ for his mom? It had worked the first couple times, but he worried it might malfunction like it had on the test dummies.
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It was a bracelett he'd designed, that when put on the wearer and the spell said, the metal would expand up over the wearer and down their over their chest. The problem with the test dummies had been that instead of stopping below the neck and at the waist, it kept spreading until it had enveloped the wearer entirely. Luckily there had been no human trials and he'd been able to fix the effects, it was still quite scary. But, that was a year ago and this was now. And he didn't dabble in defensive inventions.... as much.
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Hiccup sighed, slowly pushing himself up from the table to stand. He yawned and stretched, his long arms almost touching the ceiling above him in the small room. The sound of toppling books came from just outside the door, and he quickly ran to it, flinging the door open and looking around. ”Oh, Cal, it’s just you.” he muttered, looking down at the large stormy grey cat. The cat looked up at him, and meowed loudly before jumping onto library desk. There were loads of books to return, but Hiccup paused for a moment. “You’re getting fat, Cal. You shouldn’t have been able to knock those books over but you did.” he chuckled, bending over to pick up the scattered novels. How long had he been in the library? He glanced at his watch, furrowing his eyebrows. For forteen hours apparently.
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With a flick of his wand, Hiccup placed the books on a cart. Cal glared up at him and leapt onto the cart, and Hiccup laughed. ”Alright! I’ll feed you!” he chuckled and moved to the desk, taking out a small bowl and placing it on the floor. He was squatting behind the desk petting Cal when he heard the door to the library open. ”Library is closing, if you’re returning a book please place it on that cart over there by the desk and sign the sheet.”
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Sunflowers. Bright, brilliant yellow sunflowers. A flash of golden hair, the scent of roses. The crisp air swirled through Hiccups hair, whipping it about his chiseled face. Those green eyes flashed mischeviously and a laugh like music danced through his mind. Feminine fingertips traced across his chest and up his neck, making their way through his hair, tugging at it gently as lips as soft as silk met his. His heart raced, and he reached out with trembling hands to take the woman in his arms. The woman pulled away, just out of reach, and Hiccup stretched his arms to reach her outstretched hand. But still she floated further and further from him.
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Hiccup slowly opened his eyes, their blue depths with sadness. It was a dream he had many times before, his lost love returning for him, and then laying just out of reach, taunting him. He could do little to stop the dream, and she came to him time and time again in his sleep. It was like a knife to the heart again and again, the woman who he ost returned. You’re not alone anymore… a voice whispered in his ear, soft and feminine. True. He was with Rayne, and she was truly a mystery to him, and he was enjoying learning things about her over the past couple weeks. A smile tugged at his lips as he remembered their first date, how she had relished playing in the rain as they walked to his favorite restaurant. He loved to see her smile, to watch her eyes trail over his body. The feel of her in his arms was like silk against stone, her skin soft against his rough. It made him feel warm inside to know that she liked him, wanted to know more of him.
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Hiiiisssss……. Hiccups brows furrowed at the sound, and he glanced around his office, trying to locate the noise. A sharp pain sliced into his wrist and his eyes shot down, rolling as they realized his alarm watch was going off. He switched a dial on the side, causing the mechanical dragon who had been blowing fire inside to return to its place among the gears. Hiccup sat back in his chair, running his hands through his auburn hair, pushing it back out of his face and rubbed his eyes.
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Shit… I fell asleep at my desk again. He thought, standing from his chair and making his way to his closet at the far wall. He flicked his wand tiredly, walking in as the doors swung open. He gazed around at the clothes he had, bypassing them to go to the sink that he had solely for times when he forgot to go to his dorm. he quickly scrubbed his face with cold water, brushed his teeth, and rubbed his hands over the stubble that had grown over night. Hiccup picked out a white dress shirt, black trousers and a red tie. He quickly got dressed, pulling a black belt around his waist and tucking his shirt in. Hiccup started a cup of coffee before he quickly exited his office, almost tripping over Cal as he went. The large grey cat glared up at him and issued an angry meow before leaping onto his desk.
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The library was a mess, papers scattered about the floor, books left on the tables. He had a lot of work to do. But he had time. Hiccup walked among the aisles, gathering books from their incorrect places, the muscles in his arms flexing under the heavy stack of books he carried, the stack almost to the top of his head as he held them in one arm. He set the books in the cart, gently arranging them in order by section. A stack of books sat upon his desk, neatly wrapped in brown paper with a note stuck to the top;
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I hope these books will take your mind of things. Love~Mom
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It was still early, and the students wouldn’t be in for another hour or two. The sun was just beginning to shine, its brilliant rays shining through the window, illuminating Hiccup in its light. The rays caused his hair to glow amber, his eyes to light up like the sea. Their blue depths were something you could get lost in, and when he looked at you it seemed as though he looked right into you with his studying gaze. Hiccup pushed the cart around the library, his eyes trailing the shelves with precision, stopping every so often to return a book to its proper place. There was little he didn’t notice, certain things out of place. A pencil tucked just under the bookshelf, a piece of homework left on the table in the back.
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Hiccup gathered all the misplaced and forgotten things and put them in a box on his desk marked Did you forget this? There was a sign on the door, a charm, that when a student walked in who had forgotten something, their homework that was missing would appear in the book they took out, or the item would appear in their hand or pocket, thus preventing any lost homework and items. Hiccup had spent five days altering and tinkering to get the invention to work, and he had finally had his first success the night before. There was always one thing that sat in that box... a small necklace, left and forgotten with him and his broken heart long ago. A note lay tied to it, I'm sorry. I'll always love you..And there it would stay, as she was never coming back...
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Hiccup stood just off to the side of the door, putting books on the shelves, enjoying the quiet morning as the smell of coffee wafted from his office. He set the books down, disappeared into his office for a moment, then reappeared with the cup of steaming coffee in hand. He resumed his sorting of the books, placing each one back into its place while looking out the window, muscle memory placing each book where it had once sat. He lifted the steaming cup to his lips, taking a long swig of his coffee.


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Hiccup stepped onto the sidewalk after crossing the busy street with Rayne in tow. He looked up at the big sign that illuminated the barely lit sidewalk, watching as the rain fell. Hiccup paid the rain no mind as he looked at Rayne wrapped in his jacket. He had given it to her on the way over after it had started to rain, and like the smarty he was, he'd forgotten an umbrella. "Come on let's go inside before we catch a cold!" Hiccup said. He quietly closed the door behind him as he followed her in.

Hiccup squinted as his eyes adjusted to the light of the restaurant, his hand reaching back to grab Rayner as he nodded at the waiter. His eyes scanned the restaurant with keen precision until he found the perfect seat, leading her to a table off to the side. He was quick to hold the seat out for Rayne to sit . Hiccup was by definition, a gentleman after all. His mother had taught him from an early age that women are to be admired above all else and that manners were a must when dealing with one. His eyes shines brightly in the restaurant, seeming an even deeoer shade of blue than in the library as a smile tugged at his lips. "

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The earth was cool and soft beneath his feet as he walked the path, one that he had travelled many times in the past few weeks since he had discovered the abandoned house in the woods. He was smudged with dirt, shirt long gone, but his memory was intact and he wasn’t dead. So at least that was something.
His footsteps were silent, with the occasional snap of a twig as it gave way beneath his weight. Crows startled, revealing themselves from their haven in the trees, taking to the stormy grey sky. Sunflowers. Bright, brilliant, yellow sunflowers flashed in Hiccup’s mind. A blade, sliding across soft flesh. Blood spilling onto the rich earth. He gazed down at his arms, at the white scars that covered his arms like white ribbons against skin tanned by the bright sun. Ahead lay a wood and stone cottage, hidden amongst the trees, the white windows thrown open to allow the air to slow through the dank hallways, the musty rooms. Old power lines creaked and groaned as the wind swirled around them, they were covered in moss and holes from the woodpeckers looking for food. The cottage, like Hiccup, looked haunted. Beaten. Broken. And that’s what Hiccup appeared to be. Broken. Like the old cottage, he had seen many battles, both physical and mental. Storms and disasters.
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”Oh fuck… I nodded off.” Hiccup put a hand to his head, running his fingers across his brow to ease the tension. He stretched his feet out before him, raising his arms high above his head in a lazy stretch, letting out an audible yawn. Hiccup glanced at the silver watch on his wrist, a gift from his mother. 6:45pm it flashed back at him, the gold hands gleaming up at him. Mocking him. Hiccup ran a finger through his mess of auburn hair, rising from his chair and making his way to the doorway of his office. He leaned casually against the doorjamb, surveying the students sitting at the tables, noses buried in their studies. That’s what I like to see. Hiccup smirked to himself, his eyes bright as a smile spread across his face.
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