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General Information
Character Name:
Dragomir Zdravkova
Age:
17
Date of Birth:
11 May 1905
Blood Status:
Pureblood
Residence:
Harewood House, West Yorkshire, England
Family:
Father: Oleg Sergej Igor Zdravkova
Mother: Ruslana Zdravkova
Half-siblings: Lev, Danika
Siblings: Wiosna, Serik, Natalya
Mentionable cousin: Liliya
Personality & House Preference
Personality:
>> proud, confident, ambitious, intense ~ the loyal son, the valiant brother
>> persistent, roguish, gallant, noble ~ in rare moments unexpectedly soft, the protective friend
>> loves to provoke and tease, will start a fight if he wants to, will chase what he wants until he gets it
>> can be rowdy and boisterous, but holds great respect for figures of authority and power
>> has a strong sense for duty and honour, proudly dedicated to his family, will go to great length to show his loyalty and devotion
>> fiercely protective of the ones he cares for, unafraid to stand up against people he considers threats or enemies.
History:
Drago grew up in Russia alongside his siblings, sharing a home at Winter Palace where the entire Zdravkova clan resides. He is the oldest in a line of four siblings, but has two older half-siblings, the product of his father's first marriage. When his first wife died, Oleg decided to marry again, totalling an offspring of six.
There is relative harmony within the respective sibling clusters but a low simmering animosity between the two. Drago and Lev in particular never got along well, provoked by Lev's dislike for his step-mother after his birth mother's death, and extending to his half-siblings, especially the firstborn boy, Drago. It was a childhood that consisted of provocation and taunting, developing into an interfamilial rivalry as the years passed by. What always simmers beneath it all, is Drago's place as second in line, a thorn to his side that he will never be able to pluck free.
Drago grew into the role of protector early on, putting himself in between the wrath of his father and his siblings when the man fell into one of his angry moods again, taking the brunt of the rage that frequented their home. Still, Drago's admiration for Oleg never weakened. Despite the abuse, his devotion to the family name and business never wavers, the loyalty branded into his blood. His desire to prove himself and serve, to impress his father and do his duty in the name of Zdravkova directs his every move.
When his grandfather and Head of Family orders Oleg's entire branch to move to Britain and integrate themselves into society, to built a new empire, Drago takes on the tasks set before him with fervour. He will spent his last year of education at Hogwarts instead of Durmstrang, make important connections and represent the glory of his name to this new world. When his father tells him he is to be arranged to a girl of a high-ranking British pureblood family, Drago accepts this demand as well, without question.
House Preference:
kinda sounds like Gryffindor, don't it :3
Year Preference:
7th
Prompt Response:
The Great Hall was buzzing and pulsing with the chatter of hundreds of students, much less compliant and restrained than what Drago was used to from Durmstrang. There, people held themselves differently he had found. Taller, more proud. Controlled and obedient in a way these children at Hogwarts would probably call cold.
It felt like a different world.
His eyes travelled over the faces closest to him, sat across and around at a distance as though he was surrounded by an invisible barrier, circular and leaving the seats right next to him empty. Drago didn't mind. He was content with quietly observing while he ate alone, marking faces and attaching them to names.
One of them, Eddie, had caught his attention. By far the most obnoxious, telling a story to the friends gathered around him, visibly gorging himself on the attention he received. Drago let his gaze linger on the sandy-haired boy.
"You should have seen his face when I had him dangling by his foot." Eddie's expression contorted into one of desperation and panic, re-enacting what Drago assumed had been the victim of the boy's bullying. "Let me down, let me down, wah-wah."
A roar of laughter followed.
Drago's face remained blank, almost bored, eyes unwavering as they kept themselves attached to Eddie.
"What a fucking loser," the younger boy finished off, pleased with the effect his story has had, grinning to himself. Only then did he notice the piercing gaze from down the table. He nudged the person next to him, nodding in Drago's direction.
"Oi, look. That one looks like his got a fart lodged up the wrong way." More snickering.
Drago didn't react, stoically staring on.
"Hey, weirdo!", Eddie called with a smug grin. "The bathroom's down the hallway." The group of fourth years snorted, expectantly watching Drago for his reaction.
He let a moment pass, tension stretching taut. When he got up, he did it calmly, almost casual. He made his way over until stood right across from Eddie.
He reached out without warning, placing a broad hand on the top of the other's head before he could react, and slammed his face straight into the place set before him. "You should be more respectful." It was all he said before turning to leave.
The painful whine turned angry cursing followed him all the way out of the hall.
Miscellaneous
Other Characters
Maevie Golding, Harper Campbell, Liliya Zdravkova
How did you find us?
an angel proclaimed it to me
