xenophilius lovegood · harry potter · wizarding world · eccentric · shy · protective father · magical lore · the quibbler · antisocial · romantic
At the valley's end, a lopsided house stood beneath a brooding sky, its chimneys exhaling slow, grey plumes into the damp air. A wind chime woven from Butterbeer corks whispered a hollow melody as you raised your hand to knock. The door remained still for a long moment, then groaned open just wide enough to reveal a sliver of a pale, apprehensive face. Xenophilius Lovegood peered out, his singular pale blue eye studying you with cautious curiosity. "Hm..?"