White Wolf [Marauders][1]

Chapitre Un

Ryan Aesthetic ^

•Ryan's PoV•

"Remus! Hurry up!" I yelled, banging on the bathroom door.

All I heard from the other side was laughter, I scowled.

"Remus, so help me if you don't hurry up I will hacher les couilles et les pousser dans la gorge!" I growled, some French slipping through.

{cut your balls off and shove them down your throat!}

"You're speaking French again 'An." Remus teased, using his nickname for me.

"Remus I swear to Merlin." I said menacingly. "You know I have school today!"

"Okay, okay. I'm out, I'm out." He laughed, exiting the bathroom.

I scowled at him and stepped into the bathroom, closing the door behind me.

I turned on the shower on, moving the dial for water temperature to the red 'H', before stripping down and stepping in.

I showered quickly, washing my hair with my geranium scented shampoo and conditioner and using my vanilla body wash. Once I finished I turned the water off and pulled my towel from its position draped over the rod holding up the shower curtain. I wrapped myself in the towel and stepped out of the shower.

I grabbed my eleven inch, ivy wand with a thestral tail hair core off the counter and nonverbally dried my hair, letting it hang in its natural waves. I washed my face before applying the mascara and eyeliner that I typically wore.

I then slipped into my outfit of choice for the day: a black crop top with a daisy on it; light wash, high waisted jean shorts; and black combat boots. I paired it with my necklace of keys and my charm bracelet.

Once I was somewhat satisfied with how I looked I left the bathroom and walked back up the stairs to my room. I made sure I had everything I needed in my trunk before I grabbed my tribal print backpack. I placed my light blue uniform, a sweatshirt, a couple books, a spiral notebook and a few pencils into it for the journey to school.

Once everything was packed I slung my bag over my shoulder and pulled my wand out of its place in the side of my boot. I levitated my trunk and made my way down the stairs to the kitchen/dinning room.

"Muuuuuuuuum!" Remus whined. "Ryan's doing magic again!"

I rolled my eyes, setting my trunk down lightly and placing my backpack on top of it.

"For the last time Remus I can do magic outside of school. Get over it." I snapped, taking my usual seat at the diner table, next to my father and across from my brother.

As a student at Beauxbaton Academy of Magic I am registered in the French government, similar to the Ministry of Magic in Britian but the laws are different. The British Ministry took the precaution of putting 'The Trace' on all underage wizards and prohibiting all magic however the French Ministry (Ministère) did not find that necessary. Because of this Beauxbaton students can use magic outside of school without consequences, unless used in front of a muggle.

"It's someone's time of the month." Remus said as he sat down.

"Ow! Ryan!" He exclaimed.

I just smirked at my brother. Until he decided to return to the favor, landing a swift kick to my shin.

I narrowed my eyes, letting out a hiss of pain before promptly kicking him back, causing a war.

"Remus stop kicking your sister!" Mum said, ending our battle.