Andrian Jay Potter's Hut (Home)------------------------------------------------------
It was a dusk - winter dusk. His house dripping wet from the heavy rain, last night and Andrian was already outside chopping up some pumpkin up, for his with a pair of axe; for his morning soup while his son Jake ran around the field, playfully. He suddenly fell down and started to cry as he sat back on his butt - Andrian moved his head up swiftly to see what happen and saw Jake on the ground crying because he fell down on the ground. He dropped his axe onto the ground, carelessly to the ground and ran after him, to check if he was okay. "Daddyyyyyy!" cried Jake, slamming the ground with his fist, tossing his head back as he cried.
"No no no no no, don't cry," Andrian pleaded as he fell to the ground on his knee and let his leg to in between Jake's leg as he threw himself at him to give him a long, father-like hug. He then pulled away from Jake, placed both his hand onto Jake's face and gently pushe dit up so he was facing him. "I want, you to be strong. For daddy, okay," he said. "I'm just going to have a look, okay," he continued, in a quiet, musical voice.
"Okay," whimpered Jake, nodding his head innocentally at Andrian - Andrian smiled and rolled up his pant, carefully so that he could see the wound on his leg. There was already a deep wound on his arm. Later, he found out there was another wound on his right leg but the other leg just had a big purple spot on it - a bruise. "Ennervate, Tergio!" Andrian casted two spells an the same time, which made the wound on his knee heal while the other one cleaned up his wound and removed what ever got inside of it. "There, all better," said Andrian, flashing a set of perfect, ultra white teeth as he put on a bandage and carried him off the ground.
"Daddy, like Superman!" grinned Jake, holding onto his toy while his other hand clinged aroudn Andrian's neck. He smile faded away. "Will, mommy. Be back," asked Jake, playing with his toy again but looked away from his father's eyes.
["She'll be, back. I promise," Andrian said, gazing at his son. He needed his mother - "I promise," he repeated
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