Tristan had enjoyed being back at Hogwarts, for the most part, except he hated having to hid what happened, and had been surprised that him being attacked did not get front page of the prophet due to werewolves attacks or something, since he thought those things got first page.
Well the truth was, he did not want others knowing since he was scared that he was a werewolf and did not want to harm others in the process, so it had came to be Hogsmeade weekend as the fourteen year old had enjoyed going to the village since it was good to get out of Hogwarts for a while.
Since it was a castle although it was nice and people were nice it was just sometimes others needed breaks. Which soon led to the fourteen year walk down the street in a pair of jeans, a black t shirt, a sweatshirt, and he put black converse on as he walked to the Rock Blood.
He wondered what it was since he heard it was place for those hardcore teens and in his eyes were those who were emo even though he had no minded them since others had the right to there own style and own status quo.
Which led to Tristan walking in the tavern which dark and lit, this was sure a place for those who enjoyed rock music such as Fall out Boy and My Chemical Romance it did not phase him.
Since he would rather listen to Linkin Park or Imagine Dragons since he enjoyed that music and it put a smile on his face as he soon went to take a seat at one of the tables and looked around as he listened to the rock music.
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