Post by lucifer on Dec 6, 2011 0:28:55 GMT -5
Having been deemed the chronicler of our family's rather... interesting going-ons in and around the British Wizarding World, I present to the poor, unsuspecting populace, the Samael Family Photo Album.
That is me, Lucifer Samael. I was younger looking there - fresh out of Hogwarts, and frankly already bored with just about everything. It's what I do.
My brother, Raphael. He and I have never gotten along - it's probably something to do with either my status as a Gryffindor, heaven forbid, or perhaps the fact that I fancy only men? Ah, well, irregardless, my brother's kind of an... intimidating figure, and just as unfriendly as he looks in this picture. It's certainly no trouble getting him to sit still.
That is my father, Micah - or at least that's what he looked like the last time I saw him. Really, it's just been so long...
My mother, Alexandria, is definitely not as friendly as she appears in this picture - not by a long shot. She's a stern figure in our family, and her marriage to my father was one of those prearranged ones, so I'm not quite sure if she's forgiven him for being a Gryffindor just yet.
Snapped this on the fly; I'm not really sure what he's doing here. Raphael's not generally one for menial labour, so perhaps he was indulging the immature side I know he has to make me nervous.
My cousin Balthazar, who not only looks ridiculously like my brother but who also needs to get laid badly, or find something to do other than hole himself up in my chambers all day while he's supposed to be watching the headmaster's daughter because heaven forbid he do things the normal way. I suppose an Unbreakable Oath forced on him helps somewhat, though.
The son of my mother's sister, he carries the last name Evans, though considering how much interest has been shown towards him lately he's either going to end up dead (courtesy of the ever-controversial Severus Snape) or... well, happy, but knowing Balthazar he'll find some messed-up way to logic himself out of that as well.
Another picture of Raphael. He just seems to sneak into everything, really.
He doesn't use the abilities much, but Raphael is, in all actuality, a metamorphmagus, and his favourite thing to do is what you see above you. He did that for the first time ever when we were in a very public park, and a lady thought he was possessed by a devil. She later fainted when she found out his name was not, in fact, Satan or Lucifer (like myself) but rather Raphael.
That is me, Lucifer Samael. I was younger looking there - fresh out of Hogwarts, and frankly already bored with just about everything. It's what I do.
My brother, Raphael. He and I have never gotten along - it's probably something to do with either my status as a Gryffindor, heaven forbid, or perhaps the fact that I fancy only men? Ah, well, irregardless, my brother's kind of an... intimidating figure, and just as unfriendly as he looks in this picture. It's certainly no trouble getting him to sit still.
That is my father, Micah - or at least that's what he looked like the last time I saw him. Really, it's just been so long...
My mother, Alexandria, is definitely not as friendly as she appears in this picture - not by a long shot. She's a stern figure in our family, and her marriage to my father was one of those prearranged ones, so I'm not quite sure if she's forgiven him for being a Gryffindor just yet.
Snapped this on the fly; I'm not really sure what he's doing here. Raphael's not generally one for menial labour, so perhaps he was indulging the immature side I know he has to make me nervous.
My cousin Balthazar, who not only looks ridiculously like my brother but who also needs to get laid badly, or find something to do other than hole himself up in my chambers all day while he's supposed to be watching the headmaster's daughter because heaven forbid he do things the normal way. I suppose an Unbreakable Oath forced on him helps somewhat, though.
The son of my mother's sister, he carries the last name Evans, though considering how much interest has been shown towards him lately he's either going to end up dead (courtesy of the ever-controversial Severus Snape) or... well, happy, but knowing Balthazar he'll find some messed-up way to logic himself out of that as well.
Another picture of Raphael. He just seems to sneak into everything, really.
He doesn't use the abilities much, but Raphael is, in all actuality, a metamorphmagus, and his favourite thing to do is what you see above you. He did that for the first time ever when we were in a very public park, and a lady thought he was possessed by a devil. She later fainted when she found out his name was not, in fact, Satan or Lucifer (like myself) but rather Raphael.