Daniel apparated on the street of the Diagon Alley, his pale, icy skin could easily be pointed out by the ray of the sun. His skin still stayed the same pale, icy stony skin he onced had an hour ago. This was another thing about a vampire, they were constantly pale, they would never feeling of coldness or warmth forever. It was quite annoying really, people always stared at him as if he was some psychotic, freak everytime he walked down the street. He wore a black and grey, striped long-sleeved t-shirt with dark, blue jeans. The happy, cheerful expression on his face, he usually had, felt like it had been torn apart and replaced by a mask of sadness and angerness.
It had been a few days after he had fought with Chase, after finding out that she was dating a new man, named Andrew. He had not been himself lately, he felt guilty after she had told him what happen to her the other night when he snapped at her. Daniel knew what it felt like for someone to lose their parents, although it was quite different for him because his parent or was his parent had literally kicked him out of the house, the day after they found out he was a vampire. He didn't mean to hurt her, he wanted to know why after everything they have been through together, she'd had run away for two years and dated a new man. He thought everything was perfect, apparently he was wrong...
To his dismay, he felt his shoulder been pushed back by a young first year who seemed to be running away from something. Daniel smiled and shrugged as he saw this. "Proberly stoled something from the shop.." he thought to himself. Then, suddenly as he turned around and as countinued to walk, he felt a hot searing, red light burning in his eyes. "Get lost!" he scowled with discomfort as he held his arm out to block the light from his view and tried to find the source of the light but accientally tripping over a pile of basket in front of him, landing full on his chest. "Ow!" he yelped with pain as he hit the ground.