Year 1993, Hogwarts

It was Charles' last year in Hogwarts and he couldn't realize that he was already a senior and not a first year like some. No, he was respected, feared and wanted. Too bad for everyone, the Gryffindor who was so popular was dating a man called Pierre Gasly, a Slytherin. Queerness wasn't a problem in the wizard world since not one said anything about Albus Dumbledore and Gellert Grindelwald. And anway, no one would tried to say something since Pierre was the most strongest wizard ever known since 'you-know-who'. It was impressive and Charles was the richiest, suck on that Draco Malfoy. Because yes, the third year often tried to take Pierre's place in Slytherin but it wasn't working since Pierre was perfect. In Charles' and a lot of girls' mind. So everytime he could, Charles was putting him down at his place. Usually, no one would care about first years but Charles was the kindest human being and couldn't help to defend them and Harry Potter from everyone trying to bully the younger ones. Except for Quidditch where Charles was often cursing and yelling for Pierre to win even if they weren't in the same house.

They were outside of Hogwarts in the early septemeber. They had all turned 17 years old and in the wizard worl they were now officially adults that could use magic. Which mean that they didn't bother to write or run after the tennis ball. Charles was cuddling on the blanket next to Pierre who was playing cards with George aside. Daniel and Max were wrestling while Lando, Oscar and Alex were playing a monopoly that Pierre brought from the human world. Charles saw Draco threatening third years into making his homeworks for him. Charles clicked his tongue and went to Draco. "Draco !" Charles snapped "Are you annoying Ollie and Kimi ?!"