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Kael aka Kael Cobriana Serpentine is a pure-blood wizard living in Serpentine mansion. He is a member of the unsorted masses of Hogwarts students just off the train eagerly crowding around the Sorting Hat. His favorite Harry Potter book is Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone and his favorite Harry Potter character is Nagini.

About Me
Look into my eyes
Who do you see there?
Someone you know?
Or maybe just a stranger?
Am I a demon?
An angel?
A demon of the worst sort, eh?
Demons were once angels too, dear
Why Lucifer himself sat at God's side
I'll ask you again
What am I?
You don't know?
Neither do I

With his garnet eyes and hair as dark as the night sky, Kael Serpentine is just as dangerous as the serpents his family gets their name from. He would just as quickly murder you as he would woo you. He'll steal your heart, and then he'll take your life. Even if you're able to stay far from his fangs, his anger is just as violent.

Come along with me
To a town beside the sea
We can wander through the forest
And do so as we please.
Come along with me
To a cliff under a tree.
Where we'll gaze upon the water
As an everlasting dream
All of my affections
I'll give them all to you
Maybe by next summer
We won't have changed our tune
'Cause we'll want to be
In this town beside the sea
Making up new numbers
And living so merrily
All of my affections
Give them all to you
I'll be here for you always
And always be for you
Come along with me
To a town beside the sea
We can wander through the forest
And do so as we please
Living so merrily

The Serpentine bloodline is descended from Salazar Slytherin. Although this fact is not a commonly known one, on occasion a parselmouth pops up in the Serpentine house. Quite fitting for a house of snakes, wouldn't you agree?
Any way... Kael is one of these occasional figures.

My Spectre around me night and day
Like a wild beast guards my way;
My Emanation far within
Weeps incessantly for my sin.

A fathomless and boundless deep,
There we wander, there we weep;
On the hungry craving wind
My Spectre follows thee behind.

He scents thy footsteps in the snow
Wheresoever thou dost go,
Thro' the wintry hail and rain.
When wilt thou return again?
- William Blake