He was a graduate. It was a little odd to think about but then again, it had barely been a month since he had left Hogwarts on a boat never to return as a student. Now he was left with a question he had somehow gone a long time not pondering: what did he want to do with his life? He knew he wanted to help people but being a healer was probably not doable considering his poor grades in classes like Charms, Herbology and Transfiguration. Besides it did not really call to him. Nor did anything in the Ministry.

So, he was feeling adrift. Another thing on his mind was how crowded the house was. After living with just three sisters and his father for so long, it was a little much even for him. Not that he would EVER voice these thoughts. He adored his stepsiblings and half-siblings.

Dunstan sat in the Ruskin family parlor, idly reading a letter from one of his more wealthy friends who had gone on tour. Rich people really were on another level, weren't they?


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