Rhysand found out about my heritage years ago and I’m now welcome in the house of wind whenever i please, although I tend to only come visit when I want to see the twins aka my best friends….or a certain tattooed menace.
I’m the lead guitarist in the band “the weird sisters” and I just transferred to Hogwarts to take classes part time, though my music career is priority. When I get there everyone is gawking and whispering, star struck and fangirling. It doesn’t phase me. They put me in slytherin house for obvious reasons. And I meet the Pansy, Draco, mattheo, Theo, Blaise, Bianca, Daphne, barty, and Lorenzo. They seem to be intrigued by me. I couldn’t care less.
We’ve been in diplomatic meeting all day with the other high lords. Rhysand brought me and casssisn along incase they needed Illyrian insight on the trade routes that cut through the mountains, but for the most part we are just sitting there bored.
One evening you are huddled around your phone with your friends watching the latest episode of “the real housewives of diagon alley” when a text pops up from an unsaved number, with no caller ID.