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PixieDust

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Character sheet
Name:
Age:
Ravenhurst House: Alastor, Ignotus, Merlin or Morgana? (These will be picked for you, for now put N/A)
Profession (student, professor):
Sexual Orientation (optional):
Nationality:
Wand(length, core, wood):
Please only use wand woods and cores that are canon. See HP Wiki.
Birthday:
Star Sign (optional):
School: If Hogwarts or Ilvermorny, which house?
Specialist Subject: What are you studying? Can have up to two electives
Personality and Written Appearance: Please provide AT LEAST two paragraphs
Blood Status(pure, half, muggleborn):
Background: Please provide AT LEAST two paragraphs
Relationships: Please put any relationships with other OCs here if you have any predetermined.
Miscellaneous: Anything can be added to this, likes, dislikes specialist subjects, favourite quidditch team etc. Be as creative as possible! ;D
 

PixieDust

Honorary Aussie Pixie






Miscellaneous

Relationships:
Please put any relationships with other OCs here if you have any predetermined.
WIP
Patronus:
Butterfly
The butterfly symbolises playfulness, metamorphosis and a zest for life. They are sociable and fun loving people.

Likes:
Ogden's Firewhiskey
The works of Bathilda Bagshot
Strong Yorkshire tea
Witch Weekly Magazine
The Holyhead Harpies, English and French national quidditch teams
Sophisticated men
The muggle actor Leonardo DiCaprio

Dislikes:
Slacking
Being static for too long
Lack of adventure
Porridge
Uniforms
Dull people
The Chudley Cannons
Butterbeer

Boggart:
The death of her daughter at the hands of dark wizards

Mirror of Erised:
Seeing Harriet happily married

Amortentia scent:
Jasmine, freshly dried laundry, whatever she imagines DiCaprio to smell like

Best School Subjects:
History of Magic, Charms, Defence Against the Dark Arts

Extra:
Amelia speaks fluent French from working at Beauxbatons

Basics

Name:
Amelia Celia Ravenhurst

Age:
44

Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual

Nationality:
English

Wand(length, core, wood):
Hornbeam and Phoenix Feather, 11 1/2 inches
“My own wand is made of hornbeam, and so it is with all due modesty that I state that hornbeam selects for its life mate the talented witch or wizard with a single, pure passion, which some might call obsession (though I prefer the term ‘vision’), which will almost always be realised. Hornbeam wands adapt more quickly than almost any other to their owner’s style of magic, and will become so personalised, so quickly, that other people will find them extremely difficult to use even for the most simple of spells. Hornbeam wands likewise absorb their owner’s code of honour, whatever that might be, and will refuse to perform acts - whether for good or ill - that do not tally with their master’s principles. A particularly fine-tuned and sentient wand”

Birthday:
March 26

Star Sign:
Aries

Personal

Personality and Written Appearance:
Strict but fair is a good way to describe Amelia. Being the woman of high standards that she is, she is not one to tolerate mediocrity and holds both the students and staff to lofty but attainable expectations. In her personal life, though she is ambitious and driven, she is also prone to scattiness and is not particularly neat. If one happened across her office in the west tower of the university, they would find it to be haphazard to say the least. A loyal and vibrant person, it is easy to see why she was chosen for Gryffindor house upon meeting her on a less formal level. To her staff she is warm and affirming and can be very friendly when not in a work setting. She is passionate about magical history almost to the point of obsession and will gladly spend hours on the subject. As well as being an avid historian, Amelia is an accomplished duellist and is not easily bested in a duel. Defence Against the Dark Arts was her second strongest subject in school, hinting at her brave and adventurous nature, and quick reflexes.
Amelia is an attractive woman with long dark brown hair and vibrant green eyes. She is usually seen with a slight smile and dressed in long purple robes with a gold trim. She is relatively tall for a woman standing at 5'9.

Schooling

Profession (student, professor):
Amelia is the Dean of Ravenhurst University and the Head of History of Magic. Amelia has taught History of Magic for nine years at Beauxbatons Academy prior to the university's founding. This is her first year as Dean and Head of History of Magic at Ravenhurst.

School:
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Gryffindor House

History

Blood Status(pure, half, muggleborn):
Half-blood

Background:
Amelia Ravenhurst was born to two half-blood parents (Rena and Archie) in Ikley, Yorkshire. This meant that she grew up with equal exposure to the wizarding and muggle worlds and appreciation for their unique advantages. Her passion for magical history was ignited the year before she started at Hogwarts when her father read her diary entries from the great wizard Merlin.

During her school years, Amelia excelled as a student, earning her most impressive grades in Defence Against the Dark Arts and History of Magic. She had written her first book on Goblin Rebellions by the age of sixteen, being the youngest published historian the wizarding world had ever seen. She has by now written four books on varying topics and is the leading expert in the histories of British, French and American wizarding history.

She and her childhood sweetheart had a daughter Harriet when Amelia was twenty-six, but the relationship broke down after the birth and Amelia has raised her singlehanded ever since. The pair have a rocky relationship, but it is not terrible.




 
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PixieDust

Honorary Aussie Pixie






Miscellaneous

Relationships:
Please put any relationships with other OCs here if you have any predetermined.
WIP
Patronus:
Bengal Tiger
The Tiger symbolises unpredictability, raw emotions and the ability to trust oneself. The tiger is a very regal patronus and highly independent.

Likes:
Muggle beauty magazines
Strong Yorkshire tea (just like her mother)
Good looking boys
Charms
Good looking boys
Butterbeer
Her friends
Parties
Prestige

Dislikes:
Quidditch
Potions class
People with no style
People who think they know her
Apparition (she was never good at it)
Flying (afraid of heights)

Boggart:
Completely failing at life

Mirror of Erised:
Being a successful Minister of Magic

Amortentia scent:
Freshly cut grass, butterbeer, roses

Best School Subjects:
Astronomy, Charms

Extra:
Speaks fluent French

Basics

Name:
Harriet 'Hattie' Ravenhurst

Age:
18

Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual

Nationality:
English

Wand(length, core, wood):
Ash and Unicorn Hair, 9 3/4 inches
"The ash wand cleaves to its one true master and ought not to be passed on or gifted from the original owner, because it will lose power and skill. This tendency is extreme if the core is of unicorn. Old superstitions regarding wands rarely bear close examination, but I find that the old rhyme regarding rowan, chestnut, ash and hazel wands (rowan gossips, chestnut drones, ash is stubborn, hazel moans) contains a small nugget of truth. Those witches and wizards best suited to ash wands are not, in my experience, lightly swayed from their beliefs or purposes. However, the brash or over-confident witch or wizard, who often insists on trying wands of this prestigious wood, will be disappointed by its effects. The ideal owner may be stubborn, and will certainly be courageous, but never crass or arrogant."

Birthday:
November 7

Star Sign:
Scorpio

Personal

Personality and Written Appearance:
Harriet Ravenhurst is the epitome of the popular 'queen bee', oozing an elegance and sophistication beyond her years and a snappy and sometimes harsh sense of reality. She is not necessarily unpleasant to others, but she does not care for them either unless they are part of her inner circle or they have been the victim of some kind of extreme injustice. Put it this way: she's not the girl to go to for sympathy when your pet Pygmy Puff dies unless you are of consequence to her. Harriet loves the idea of being somewhat elite, though she dislikes having opportunities handed to her. As long as she has worked her way to an elite position either through initiative or the connections and friendships she makes, she will feel accomplished. Though she isn't arrogant, she is certainly self-assured and if caught on a bad day, will tell you exactly what she thinks of you with no filter. On most days she is a little bit more subtle. She is a socialite and a major flirt, not above polygamous relationships for sure (though she is not deceptive about this and all parties involved will know of the others). If you happen to be a close friend to Harriet, you will know that she is the most loyal friend one could ask for, but once her trust is betrayed, she's the definition of a she-devil and will never forgive or forget. Harriet isn't easy to impress or get to know, but with luck she is a real sweetheart. Though stubborn and wilful and highly selective of her friends, she will talk to anyone with due respect if she has to. Unfortunately, Harriet can be easily tempted by the prospect of power and prestige, which leads her to be cunning and deceptive at times. Though she has morals enough to never be swayed to the Dark Arts, she is not above doing morally ambiguous things to get what she wants as long as no one is being physically hurt. It seems Harriet's snappy nature may have something to do with her resentment of her mother's job and the pressure it puts on her to succeed too.
Looks wise, Harriet is almost a mirror image of her mother, though she possesses her father's wide and expressive deep brown eyes. She stands at around 5'8 with thick wavy dark brown hair, a tan complexion and a slim build. She is always dressed in fashionable muggle attire because she finds traditional robes hard to move around in and simply unflattering. She does possess them, but on most occasions she will only wear them whilst at wizarding ceremonies. She has a soft spot for her powder blue Beauxbatons uniform because it was fitted bespoke and has a classy and chic feel to it.

Schooling

Ravenhurst House:


Morgana

Profession (student, professor):
Student, First Year

School:
Beauxbatons Academy of Magic

Specialist Subject:
Magical Law Enforcement and Politics Studies and Advanced Charms

History

Blood Status(pure, half, muggleborn):
Half-blood

Background:
Harriet was born in London, England to Ben Althwaite, a pureblood and Amelia Ravenhurst, a half-blood. Unfortunately her parents split when she was a month old, though her father continued to help provide for her until her seventeenth birthday when she became of wizarding age. Hattie and her father have always been much closer than Hattie and her mother , though for many years she harboured a grudge on him for leaving them both when times got hard.

When Hattie was ten, she and her mother moved to France in order for Amelia to research for her second historical book. Subsequently, Hattie began her magical education at Beauxbatons Academy, where she thrived and studied for the next eight years of her life, becoming almost instantly popular due to her enigmatic charisma, earning 'queen bee' status which she maintained her entire school career.

Harriet was initially sceptical of her mother's lifelong dream to start her own educational institute. She had heard her mother harp on about it since her third year at Beauxbatons. Hattie was positively stunned when her mother's dreams came true, and though she was jealous of her amazing successes for quite some time, Hattie learned to be truly proud of her accomplishment, and is even happy to call Ravenhurst her home now.

She does not always get along with her mother because of how much they see of each other. Amelia taught at her school and is the founder of her university so naturally, Harriet feels overwhelmed by her expectations.







 

Rayvian

~Up with the sun, gone with the wind~

"Inspired by the fear of being average."

» BASIC INFORMATION;

Name: Amahle Nkoane
Age: Twenty
Gender: Female
House: Morgana
Sexuality:
Demisexual
Profession: Student

Nationality: South African
Wand: 10”, Dragon Heartstring, Acacia, Slightly Yeilding
Birthday: February 15th
Star Sign: Aquarius
School: Uagadou
Majors
  • Advanced Potions Making & Alchemy
  • Advanced Herbology



»PERSONALITY;

Amahle is a studious and serious young woman. When she isn’t studying for her next test or exam she’s usually reading. Amahle is constantly looking for ways to expand her knowledge, she’s determined to become the best that she can be. She isn’t one to slack off or waste time. She’s an excellent problem solver who can keep her calm in stressful situations. Coming from a large family has made her rather observant as well. She has a knack for reading people and situations while figuring out how to go about them. Amahle is a faster learner. She soaks up information like a sponge and rarely forgets things when she’s at her best. She’s great at adapting to different situations.

Her image is important to her as she believes it not only affects her but her family as a whole. Because of this she makes it a goal to always look presentable and put together. She’s a polite young woman who uses her manners often, even with those who annoy or anger her. Amahle is a rather frosty individual. With her sharp and cold gaze, she has intimidated many. She has a mouth full of silver and barbed wire. She can talk circles around most. Amahle is an ambitious person, her family has taught her that stepping on others to get to the top is a way of life and that anything must be done to stay at the top. Amahle has a competitive streak due to fighting her siblings for even a ounce of recognition.

She can be understanding and surprisingly insightful about some things. Amahle is sensitive when it comes to criticism, though she hides it well. When something doesn’t go her way or faced with failure she tends to crumble in on herself. A perfectionist is another word that can describe her. Bottling up her emotions is her way of dealing or coping with things. Amahle has a hardened heart from growing up in the type of environment that she did. Beneath her

Beneath her cold exterior is a girl who just wants to know that she’s good enough, for recognition, for love. She just wants to be something to someone. Amahle would deny it though, saying that she’s perfectly fine how she is.

»HISTORY;

Amahle comes from a large family of six, with her being the youngest of the bunch. Her family is amongst the elite of the magical community of her home. Her whole family attended Uagadou and managed to leave their mark in some way, as she was constantly reminded during her time there. Her parents were cold and stern individuals who valued hard work and being accomplished. They happened to be firm believers in tough love as well. As the youngest Amahle tended to be overlooked by her family. She worked hard to catch up with her siblings in order to be praised and grab the attention of her parents. Amahle was sure that they didn’t realize it but they favored those with the highest achievements, as it brought pride to their family name. To her parents their children are tools to raise prestige and wealth in their family, rather than people to nurture. Amahle was taken care of by the help for most of her life. She had s governess to teach her etiquette am dating the ways of pureblood society. And a variety of tutors for things like basic school subjects, instruments, and dance. She too were harsh while handling Amahle .

Amahle became worked hard during her days at Uagadou, advancing with impressive speed and as a result she began one of the top students at her school. Her parents praised her but yet again her siblings outshined her. With the oldest moving on to start families and settle down finally the attention was shifted to her yet not in the way she had expected. Amahle’s parents placed a weight upon her shoulders, now it was her turn to bring honor to her family by working harder and behaving accordingly. Amahle could do little seeing as she had wanted their recognition for years, even if it becomes too much for her at times.

When Amahle received her letter she was in the midst of choosing a Potion’s Master that she wanted to work under. However she decided to continue on with her education first and then become a apprentice. Amahle was excited for two reasons, once she could further her knowledge and two she had done something her siblings hadn’t. Before leaving for the school Amahle got a wand in order to blend in more.

»ADDTIONAL INFO;

Height: 5’10”
Weight: 134lbs
Hair: Black
Eyes: Dark Brown
Complexion: Mahogany
Body Type: Slender

Likes: Learning, Debating, Plums, Cats, Praise
Dislikes: Failure, Slacking off, Dogs, Cold weather
Preferred Profession: Potions Master
Boggart: A burning tree

Amortentia: Vanilla, Books
Animagus: Panther
Favorite Color: Red
Languages: English, Zulu, Xhosa
Relationships: Tba
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WILLIAM
GOLDSTEIN
BASIC
full name: William Alexander Goldstein
nickname: Goes primarily by Liam
age: Twenty
birthday + zodiac: April 1 [ Aries ]
gender: Male
nationality: American
orientation: Heterosexual
blood status: Pureblood
school: Ilvermorny [ Pukwudgie ]
wand: Willow wood, thunderbird tail feather core, 14", quite flexible
profession: Student
house: Alastor
subjects: Magical medicine studies and advanced herbology
APPEARANCE
Liam, standing at six-foot with broad shoulders and muscular build can seem imposing in appearance. Though, with soft blue eyes that resemble a clear summer's day sky and tousled almost-ginger almost-brunette hair depending on where you see him (not even he is sure what to define his hair color as), Liam is a young man who exudes an approachable nature. His strong, diamond shaped face is covered in freckles, though they are terribly light and thus rather easy to miss despite their abundance.

PERSONALITY
Liam is known to be courageous, and a little daring and flexible to adjust to life's whims. He's happy to joke around and relax, often leaning into sarcasm and an underlying cynicism that is sometimes difficult to spot. Despite his easy-goingness, Liam can be extremely impulsive and often outspoken when his ideals or values are challenged, and he also becomes an unmovable force. This righteousness, whilst enviable also makes it seem like Liam is unrealistic or overly idealistic, though his value-centric nature stems from his understanding of reality. Similarly, once Liam forms a connection with someone and trusts them (which tends to take much longer than he lets on), he is loyal to them until the end. This loyalty also dips into an over-protectiveness of the people he cares about, which can be irritating and also irrational.

He's also a tad self-loathing, mainly due to a grown distaste for his inborn ability as a Legilimens - it also doesn't help that he tends to be rather lazy and when this results in failure he sinks further into this habit of self-deprecation and dislike of himself.

BACKGROUND
William Goldstein was the first-born son to the newly wedded couple.

MISCELLANEOUS
amortentia:
patronus: White Stallion
boggart:
qudditch: Liam was never involved in quidditch, but happily supported his younger brother who played and he enjoys watching the game.
fav. colour: Dark green
other facts: Liam is a born legilimens, being a grandson of Queenie Goldstein.
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SAGE
SULLIVAN
BASIC
full name: Sage Elizabeth Sullivan
nickname: Sage
age: Eighteen
birthday + zodiac: November 29 [ Sagittarius ]
gender: Female
nationality: British
orientation: Heterosexual
blood status: Muggleborn
school: Hogwarts [ Slytherin ]
wand: Ebony wood, phoenix feather core, 10 ¾", hard flexibility
profession: Student
house: Ignotus
subjects: Auror training program and advanced charms + transfiguration
APPEARANCE
Sage stands at a relatively average 5'4", and is slender, if not leaning towards the skinny side. Her slightly wavy hair at chest length is a uniquely distinct combination of strawberry blonde and light brunette. She has gorgeous hazel eyes that can't decide whether they'd like to be green or brown, and a light skin tone. It's difficult to miss her when she's smiling, with white teeth resembling pearls and her simply iconic dimples. Her life as a muggleborn ensured the girl's dress was never too wizardly, nor too muggle-like, although she typically values her comfort above all.

PERSONALITY
Sage is a girl with an undeniable sense of humor and a willing approach to life. Perhaps even a bit of a daredevil, Sage enjoys the thrill of trying new things and even putting herself in danger sometimes. She is swift and adaptable, able to morph herself into what she must to succeed, and quickly come up with plans on the fly - it's something she does all the time, after all. Sage is rather in tune with emotions and the people around her, and seems to also be able to speak all forms of humor, though sarcasm and teasing is by far her preferred form. When it comes to her own emotions however, Sage keeps them sheltered and does not express them as freely as people might expect an otherwise bright girl like her would.

This disposition makes it seem like Sage was not a Slytherin, but what people tend to see less of is Sage's unwavering dedication to a cause, and can be frighteningly passionate. She will stop at nothing to achieve her goals, and is known to be cunning and manipulative when she feels the need, or even want to. Her observant and perceptive nature, especially when it comes to people is something she is unafraid to use to her advantage, as she can have a surprisingly silver tongue. Sage is also rather resourceful. She is also unexpectedly realistic, if not nihilistic at times - yet conversely, she'll work tirelessly at something even if it is impossible. Sage is often burning herself out, wishing to dedicate to too much and finds herself spread thin, resulting in some sense of unreliability.

BACKGROUND
Sage was born the youngest into the Sullivan family, with two older brothers, and one older half-sister. They were a middle class family, living comfortably and happily, and Sage had no limit on people she could play with, and her brothers were always looking out for the little girl. Sage can't remember a time when there was ever tension or anything other than joy in the family.

She vividly remembers the first time her half-sister came to visit, a palpable tension in the air around the dinner table. Sienna was born of Sage's mother and another man, but the pair quickly had a falling out and Sage's mother found her father. That was also the night that Sienna offered to babysit Sage, since her parents were often busy taking the boys to events and sports, which they were passionately involved in as well as being business owners.

The girls grew close, and Sage couldn't begin to fathom why her mother seemed to look at Sienna with a hint of disgust glinting in her eyes. By 10, Sage was sick of not understanding and was truly stubborn as a mule, forcing Sienna to explain what happened between her mother and father, and also why Sienna's eyes sometimes widened when watching the young girl. And that's when Sienna explained that she was a witch. Their mother had fallen in love with a wizard, who didn't tell her about his magical blood until the woman was pregnant with Sienna - and their mother was truly, utterly horrified. She ditched the child with the father, and about a year later met Sage's father.

With wide eyes staring up in awe, Sage asked "so you can do magic?"

"Yes," Sienna replied with a grin, "And you can too." She'd seen little acts of magic Sage performed unknowingly for years - her little sister, a muggleborn witch. Sienna personally delivered Sage's letter for Hogwarts, out of fear their mother and father would throw it away and deny Sage her rare opportunity. It took about a week of convincing, but Sage was reluctantly allowed to attend the school, but all of her siblings were overwhelming supportive for their little sister.

Hogwarts felt like a home her soul had been yearning for. She was placed in Slytherin like her older sister years ago, and excelled in her studies, often wishing to extend herself. In that way, it was sometimes odd to people she hadn't been placed in Ravenclaw. Sage also found her love of sport in quidditch as a seeker, which her brothers were particularly excited about, since they were highly involved in muggle sports. Though her schooling wasn't perfect, facing her share of opposition especially in Slytherin due to her blood heritage.

Upon graduation, the girl felt like she wasn't ready to enter into a career - and so being accepted to Ravenhurst felt natural.

MISCELLANEOUS
amortentia: Salty ocean water, the woody smell of her broom, vanilla
patronus: Raven
boggart: Isolation
qudditch: Sage played as Slytherin's seeker, and is currently the Rockets' seeker.
fav. colour: Blue
other facts: Sage is an animagus [ Raven ]
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GRIFFITH
OLLIVANDER
BASIC
full name: Griffith Everett Ollivander
nickname: Griffith, Olly
age: Nineteen
birthday + zodiac: February 21 [ Pisces ]
gender: Male
nationality: British
orientation: Pansexual albeit oblivious
blood status: Half-blood
school: Hogwarts [ Ravenclaw ]
wand: Hornbeam wood, unicorn hair core, 13", pliant flexibility
profession: Student
house: Ignotus
subjects: History of magic
APPEARANCE
A man of tall stature, standing at 5'11" and a surprisingly toned and sturdy build despite having his noise buried in books what seems like all the time. He has an olive complexion and the typical brown features to match. Brown eyes that resemble melted pools of rich chocolate, and sweeping, bushy hair the color of chestnuts. Perhaps due to his rather sculpted facial features, Griffith is often described as handsome, though the bags that often find themselves resting under his eyes battle to contradict such an idea.

PERSONALITY
Soft spoken and honestly a bit of a pushover, Griffith is widely viewed as passive and could happily sit quietly on his own. He's also extremely organised and studious, though this rigid structure he's built around his life means Griffith isn't the type to try something new on whim and can become extremely anxious in new environments. He has a lot of insecurities and can be self critical, which adds to his introversion. Griffith often takes things to heart, even if it wasn't necessarily directed towards him at all.

Whilst he's typically reserved, the boy is extremely curious, if not perhaps a bit nosy - especially when it comes to people's wands. He is extremely perceptive of people and their emotions, and can often be found scribbling little notes into a notebook - truly fascinated by people and wandlore. If you ask him about it, he could talk for hours, gushing about his passion and his endless interest in the subject. Similarly, this almost different boy with confidence appears through quidditch, which he also has a passion for - on the field, he is calculating and observant. But this confidence and skill only seems to shine occasionally, even if it is always there, hidden just below the surface.

BACKGROUND
... For a few years, they were frightened the boy had been born a squib but suddenly at age 5 the little hints of existing magic manifested themselves and occurred often. It was relieving for the Ollivanders, and (to be written lmao)

MISCELLANEOUS
amortentia: Freshly cut grass
patronus:
boggart:
qudditch: Griffith played as the Ravenclaw keeper, and is currently the Fireballs' keeper.
fav. colour:
other facts: The grandson of Garrick Ollivander, Griffith is already deeply invested in wand lore and creation. He has a clear, likely inherited talent for it.
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JADE
CHOI
BASIC
full name: Jade Choi
nickname: Jade
age: Thirty-four
birthday + zodiac: May 7 [ Taurus ]
gender: Female
nationality: Korean, American
orientation: Bisexual, neither leaning
blood status: Half-blood
school: Mahoutokoro
wand: Cherry wood, dragon heartstring core, 12 ½, quite bendy
profession: Professor
house: Merlin
teaches: Magical law enforcement and politics, magical games and sports.
APPEARANCE
Jade has a deceptively small frame, standing at 5'6", the woman has a sturdy build and is extremely fit. Her eyes are a rich chocolate brown, and her brown locks fall in soft, seemingly styled waves just below her shoulders. Jade also has highlights in her naturally dark hair, a personal choice she regularly maintains. She's rather fond of blazers or bigger, tailored jackets and it's rare she's seen without one.

PERSONALITY
Jade is a surprisingly grounded woman, who even beyond her days of soaring on a broom into the heights of fame, remains down to earth and genuine. In fact, she's mostly reserved in her nature. She is kind and dedicated to her students especially, almost as though their her passion project, and is patient in both trying to help them achieve their best and truthfully in all aspects of life. However, Jade can be brutally honest, believing that recognising faults is the only way to improve oneself, and even if spoken in her most earnest tone, she can seem insensitive. As a professor, Jade attempts to suppress this urge to state what she sees and believe so liberally and nonchalantly.

Jade prefers to do things her own way and stray from the mould - which is why she's found herself teaching, in which she can roughly self direct and adapt as she goes. And despite seeming as responsible as one can be, Jade is willing to bend the rules in her class - or bend rules and exploit loop holes in general. Though, she only does this for others and never herself. Either way, Jade's promises never go unfulfilled and she is faultlessly reliable and realistic yet conscientious.

Even though her typically calm nature might disguise it, Jade can be passionate and curious, and she can be prove to be a reckoning force when people are put in danger - but in a frighteningly cold way.

BACKGROUND
Jade Choi was born to an American muggleborn mother and a pureblood father who happened to be the youngest of a rather well known and prestigious family in the Asian region. Her childhood is littered with bitter memories - the old money and rigid tradition causing her to mature much to fast, especially in combination with the constant scolding thrown at her by her extended family members, more so than any of her cousins. In fact, it was a miracle she saw that side of her family at all, for marrying a muggle born was unheard of within the Choi wizarding family and her father had been ostracised until her birth.

The young girl attended Mahoutokoro School of Magic in Japan, and even with her growing repertoire of skills and glowing reputation (including her prestige immediately granted through owning a cherry wood wand), Jade was consistently overshadowed by everyone around her. Nonetheless, her own parents were happy people and supported their child endlessly. But with the pressure they eased ever so slightly, came a new set of expectations placed upon the girl. Her parents had met through quidditch, and passed on this love to their daughter, though when her inborn talent for the sport seemed to grow, the passion grew more into obsession over her performance.

Jade continued to excel in her schooling, and was often noted on her awareness of the wizarding world evolving around her. And her quidditch skills. She found herself struggling to balance her academics with her sporting life, both which Jade adored and couldn't bring herself to let go - she had always been dreadfully torn between them. Thus, when it came to graduation and picking her future Jade felt overwhelmed with what she wanted, but more so with what her parents wanted. Contracts for quidditch teams flowed in freely, especially due to her elevated status already established through name. And being a mere eighteen years, Jade put her signature reluctantly on a piece of paper.

Being the only Choi child of her cousins to go professional in quidditch seemed to soothe the tension and long held distaste for her since birth. She played for 7 years, touring the world and joining more prestigious teams until she became a household name for quidditch fans rather globally. And then she quit, in a complete shock to the world. Jade's passion for the sport never died, but she'd never wanted to play professionally. She wanted to do something for her, instead of trying to please her countless family members.

Jade joined MACUSA, although her accreditation only allowed a minor job in the governing of sport. She swiftly transferred to the Department of Magical Law Enforcement due to her focused studies and consistent work ethic. It was here she would continue to work for another 7 years, positioned to become the Head of the Department once the current one resigned. Though the female still didn't feel like she'd found her true passion for work.

Jade quit, again. She bounced between schools for the next 2 years. Every class she finished left a lingering satisfaction. And with uncanny timing, the job for Ravenhurst caught her eye.

MISCELLANEOUS
amortentia:
patronus: Elephant
boggart:
qudditch: Jade played professionally as a seeker.
fav. colour: Scarlet red.
other facts: Jade is fluent in English, Korean and Japanese.
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merQUEUEtio

I don't even like Shakespeare
L e o n i s C I R E B L A C K

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B A S I C S
AGE|| 20
RAVENHURST HOUSE|| N/A
PROFESSION|| Student
SEXUAL ORIENTATION|| Closeted Bi-Sexual
NATIONALITY|| British/ Irish

O T H E R
WAND|| Cherry Wood, Dragon Heartstring Core, Brittle, 14 Inches.
BIRTHDAY|| June 30th
STAR SIGN|| Cancer
SCHOOL||Ilvermorny: Puckwudgie
SUBJECTS||+Advanced Potions Making & Alchemy
+Magical Law Enforcement and Politics

H I S T O R Y
PERSONALITY||
Leonis is a very stern individual and is known by those around him to never crack a smile. He is very studious and will not hesitate to put school over his friends. As a matter of fact, Black does not seem to have many friends due to his cold demeanor and rigid structure when it comes to working. He is, however, quite hilariously clumsy and cannot find his feet in the correct spot almost ever especially when dancing. Some would say that he is all brains and that is it since he cannot seem to function in everyday life without messing something up. It seems as though bad luck follows the young boy although it is not clear why he just seems to always be in the wrong place at the wrong time consistently. On the rare occasion that the boy do laugh along with the crowd, it seems as though the world stands still to watch not just because it is a rare occasion but because his smile is so contagious and real, it just lights up the room.
APPERANCE||

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Leonis Black stands at approximately 6 feet 4 inches, he has a sturdy build though a teeny bit on the scrawny side. He has fiery red hair that he takes after his mother and dark eyes that resemble that of his fathers. He has a freckled face and a pale complexion that has undertones of red.
BLOOD STATUS|| Pure-blood
BACKGROUND||
Leonis was born to Regulus black and Arabella Ringwald he lived solely with his mother due to his father's early demise. Leonis had never met his father due to the fact that he was a death eater under you know who’s rule and died early on before he was born. His mother raised him alone in nearby Ireland as to escape from You Know Who’s death eaters and the war to come. As a result, Leonis ended up attending Ilvermorny for his education but never felt truly at home.
As he began his schooling, Leonis found himself to be outcast due to his father’s wrongdoings so he found comfort in studying. There at Ilvermorny Leonis found a new passion for alchemy and potions, he constantly is searching for ways to resurrect one from the dead. He has since become fascinated with the idea of the deathly hallows and other forms of stopping death. He has since moved back to Ireland after his graduation to take care of his sickly mother, she has been diagnosed with a terminal disease that muggle medicine cannot cure, so he has begun his quest in truly putting a stopper in death. Because of his fascinations, Leonis like his father has turned to black magic and studies it in secret. He figured that the only way to further his study in the dark arts was to continue schooling hence why he is attending Ravenhurst.

E X T R A
RELATIONSHIPS|| N/A
LIKES|| + Studying
+Reading
+Quiet
+Lemons
DISLIKES|| -Parties
-Loud noises
-People
-Pumpkin Juice
BOGGART|| Death himself
ANIMAGUS|| Vulture
PATRONUS|| Vulture
QUIDDITCH|| Keeper for the Puckwudgie Ilvermorny team
SPECIALTIES|| Creating dangerous/forbidden potions such as Felix Felicis,Polyjuice Potion, Veritaserum, Draught of living death, and Amortentia.
 
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nymphadora.

𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞.
xbewitched.
/bɪˈwɪtʃ/
< past tense of bewitch >x if someone or something
bewitches you, you are so attracted to them that
you cannot think about anything else.
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full name | wednesday camille scamander.
nickname | none, yet.
age | eighteen.
birthday | june sixteenth.
zodiac | gemini.
gender | cis-gender female.
nationality | english; born in london, england.
orientation | asexual biromantic, neither leaning.
theme song | prom dress - mxmtoon.

appearance | wednesday is much like a living, fragile doll at a first glance. her fair skin is a heavy contrast to her short brown hair, which finishes just before her shoulders. the female stands at an average five foot, five inches and weighs a healthy one hundred and eleven pounds. wednesday, just like her twin brother, has a pair of stunning brown eyes similar to the colour of melted dark chocolate which stands out against her fair skin. due her a big fear of tattoo needles, wednesday only has a small tattoo on her thumb that she got with her brother. her ears are full of piercings, and her septum is currently healing from a short phase she lived through. the female is never seen without a toothy smile and the sweet scent of fruit perfume floating around her. wednesday's closet consists of nineties autumn fashion, layering patterned dresses with long sleeved shirts and thick, black boots are her go-tos, but with a little bit of lipstick and eyeliner, there are times she'll scratch the nineties fashion looks for an all sweetheart look.

studying | veterinary magic + magizoology.
previously studied | hogwart, hufflepuff.
wand | willow wood, unicorn core, 13 ¾", flexible.
blood status | half-blood.
house | ignotus.
profession | student.

personality | the female is often compared as a ray of sunshine with her bright optimism. a heart that's bigger than a building, wednesday shows compassion towards both animals and fellow witches and wizards, however she does have a slight bias towards animals. wednesday's cheerfulness is almost contagious and has a gentle aura about her, she's naturally sympathetic and caring, similar to her own mother in a way. while it may not seem like it, wednesday's unusual ways leads to be imaginative with her solutions, she's strangely practical with what she has on hand and tries to make the best of any situation.

a hopeless romantic and eccentric at heart, wednesday can come off as strange and unusual to some. a "social introvert" at best, wednesday is more social in comparison to her brother but often misses social cues and sarcasm flies over her head regularly. the female is very much connected with emotions, she's not the "sensitive" type, but wednesday has the tendency to take things to heart by mistake. her giving personality can be often taken for granted which leaves wednesday worrying about others before herself and it takes a loud reminder for her to realise sometimes.

amortentia | daisies and lemonade.
patronus | white stallion.
boggart | her twin brother dying.
qudditch | she didn't play but was a big supporter of ravenclaw when her brother played.
colour | light yellow or purple.

backstory | wednesday loves the story of how her parents met, and still asks about it to this day. their father, an auror, was in a rush; dodging between unknowing muggles with his wand hidden in his sleeve and keeping a focused eye on a suspect. distracted by his case, the twin's father didn't notice a flustered muggle anxiously trying to get to work. as if the universe pushed them together, the two collied with one another, nearly snapping his wand and spilling her black coffee everywhere. their father wasn't a believer in 'love at first sight' but after apologising and offering to buy her a replacement coffee, everything seemed to fall into place afterwards.

after the birth of the twins, wednesday's parents tried their best to stay at home as much as they could. however, their father was often away with the ministry and their mother worked late hours as a muggle attorney. for most of their young childhood, wednesday and her brother often stayed with their grandparents. with wide eyes and a toothy grin, wednesday listened to her grandfather's stories of adventures, full of wonder and the odd mention of strange creatures. her imagination was whisked away by the stories and it was settled in her mind she wanted to be just like her great-granduncle.

there was no surprise when the twins had received their letters. coming from a long line of witches and wizards, the family was prepared and with teary eyes and proud smiles, wednesday and her brother were off on the hogwarts train. the twins were close-knit, as thick as thins even, and wednesday was ecstatic to start her schooling with bowie. as they climbed the ever-changing staircases and anxiously waited for the sorting hat to sit on her head. bowie went first, naturally, and headed to ravenclaw. wednesday shortly followed, fidgeting in her seat and with a quick glance from her brother and an awkward smile, the sorting hat's roared through the hall:

"hufflepuff!"

to say the least, wednesday was shocked. for the first time, wednesday wasn't going to be with her twin and while that may have been an overreaction, it was a strange feeling that churned in her stomach. the female tried her hardest to make do with the situation, awkwardly grinning every time their family was mentiond, but with her lacking concept of social skills and eccentric personality, wednesday found comfort in the friendships she found in the animals she nurtured through her school years. the twins tried their best see each other, with their different timetables and bowie's dedication to quidditch, it was hard at time. as the twins grew older, the two would sneak around the castle grounds quietly laughing about their lessons.

once graduation inched closer, wednesday was dreading and excited by the thought of exploring the world by herself. it was a bittersweet moment, watching her brother climb into the boat a final time as he helped her inside. the two sat in silence, nostalgic grins on their lips as they floated away, watching the ripple of the water and the castle disappear behind the mist. however, bowie's voice broke through the quiet silence between the twins as he asked her if she had any idea what she wanted to do. wednesday came up with a simple answer, unsure how her brother would react. but the young female was merely greated with a warm smile as bowie wrapped his arm around her and grinned, asking if she wanted to attend the same university.

wednesday couldn't have been happier by the offer.

extra | wednesday is the great-granddaughter of theseus scamander and one half of a twin, she's also allergic to coconut. wednesday is also an activist against animal transfiguration.
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full name | bowen martin scamander.
nickname | bowie, mainly.
age | eighteen.
birthday | june sixteenth.
zodiac | gemini .
gender | cis-gender male.
nationality | english; born in london, england.
orientation | heterosexual, heteromantic.
theme song | don't throw out my legos - ajr.

appearance | with their jarring heights, especially with bowie standing at a grand five foot, eleven inches and weighing at one hundred and fifty-nine pounds, the two are often confused for siblings rather than twins. bowie shares a deep brown locks with his sister, with his hair in soft curls that are often a mess in the morning if he isn't bothered to tame his hair. his eyes are a deep shade of brown and quite stunning to look at, and after a long night of studying or just not sleeping at all, his dark eyes and fair skin make him look like a walking zombie rather than a tired student. etched into his fair skin on the upper right side of his back, is a tattoo of a sparrow he got the night after graduation with his sister. bowie's closet is quite laid-back yet urban like, sticking with comfortable graphic shirt, jeans and his favourite pair of converse. at times, he'll chose to wear a beanie if his hair is untameable.

studying | magical medicine studies + auror training.
previously studied | hogwart, ravenclaw.
wand | black walnut wood, phoenix feather core, 12 ½", unyielding.
blood status | half-blood.
house | merlin.
profession | student.

personality | if wednesday is a beam of sunshine, bowie would greying storm that followed. the male is a realist, for a wizard's standards, and prefers to go by the books. his intelligence and maturity is quite impressive for his young age. bowie has a caring side to him and quite the sentimental type, despite acting as if it's all rumours. he appreciates the smaller things in life rather the grander gestures. his mind stays focus and for a nineteen-year-old, bowie is well organised and enjoys keeping his life neat. the male prides himself on keeping his room neat and his worker neater, however that all changes when he's in a terrible mood.

every time bowie is thrown off, it seems like there's nothing that'll get him out of constantly grumbling than a stress-relieving smoking session. the male is very much aware about how hypocritical he is, and how ironic the medic student is smoking, but it's become a relieving yet terrible habit of his. sarcasm is a second language to him and when angry, bowie comes off as blunt and abrasive unknowingly at times. bowie is the quieter one out of the two, however with his level-headed and calm nature, he's naturally more observant of social cues in comparison to his sister.

amortentia | cigarettes and old books.
patronus | fox.
boggart | heights.
qudditch | played as a ravenclaw chaser.
colour | any type of dark blue or green.

backstory | bowie had always been interested in his grandfather's and great-grandfather's stories. coming from a long line of aurors, the family was full of stories about their cases. while his twin sister was off pretending to be an explorer, bowie listened with wide eyes about his father's latest case and the escapades of the job. the male had always had a realist perception of the world, a trait he inherited from his father. while he and wednesday would run around in the background, pretending to be criminals and police officers, watching his twin sister trip and scrape her knee felt like a stab in the heart, as if he felt it himself. bowie would act as a (fake) doctor and helped his mother tend to his sister's wound, and it slowly clicked, bowie loved being a doctor.

for a split second, bowie was scared of being a squib. despite being the older twin, by a minute, wednesday acted as the more mature one and kept reassuring the both of them until their letter arrived. the preparation for their first year at hogwarts was a whirlwind of a family event; aunts, uncles and cousins all offered their hand-me-down books, quills and other withered belongings. the gestures were appreciated, but their father made sure their first year equipment wasn't things from outdated schooling. with a big grin and a bear hug, bowie watched his parents disappear behind the train's cloud of smoke.

bowie was nervous, just like the rest of the new first years, as they trekked towards the grand dining hall. time felt slow and heavy like black treacle as bowie fidgeted in his spot, waiting impatiently for his name to be called out. as his name echoed through the hall, it felt like he would die right there and then. one foot in front of the other, a spectrum of different shaded eyes all waiting to what house would be yelled. and without a second more, the hat roared: "ravenclaw!".

cheers erupted and bowie quickly headed to his table, watching his sister follow the same steps at him. even from a mile away, bowie could sense the anxiety he felt radiating from his sister. bowie trusted the hat, and with a thumbs up, he watched an uneasy smile grow on her lips. silence fell in the room and once again, a loud voice rumbled and a symphony of clapping echoed through. yellow flashed through the hall and the hufflepuff house waved for their latest member to sit with them. however, bowie could tell wednesday wanted to run the other way.

his schooling years wasn't so bad without wednesday by his side. the male found his footing and formed friendship with a small group, even gaining small popularity once he joined the ravenclaw qudditch team. bowie tried his hardest to bring his sister into his friend group, yet it felt like two worlds were terribly crashing with each other. even with the small open spaces between classes, it felt like school was ripping them apart. as he grew older, it felt strange stressing about school without his sister. during their fifth year, bowie was in the middle of sneaking back to his room when he bumped into his sister.

"can't sleep?"
"you too, huh."


it soon became a regular occurrence for the twins, finding peaceful corners of the castle and spending their nights trying to contain their laughter. it reminded bowie of their childhood, spending their nights waiting for their parents to come home, it was a nostalgic feeling bowie greeted with a toothy smile. as graduation crept closer, bowie was prepared to move forward and head into medicine and muggle relations. it seem like the right option and his grades agreed, however it felt like something was missing. as he climbed into the floating boats once last time with his sister, bowie suggested the idea of ravenhurst, together.

the grin on the scamander twins' faces said it all.

extra | bowie is the great-grandson of theseus scamander and one half of a twin, he's also allergic to coconut.
xbeena.




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full name | beena nashiim hasan.
nickname | she introduces herself as bea.
age | nineteen.
birthday | september twenty nine.
zodiac | libra.
gender | cis-gender female.
nationality | australian; sydney, australia.
orientation | chaotic homoromantic, bisexual.
theme song | r.e.m - ariana grande.

appearance | bea is often confused for a model at times and who could blame them? the female stands at five foot, five inches and weighing at a healthy one hundred and sixteen pounds. her chocolate brown hair cascades down to her elbows in gorgeous, thick waves with her bangs sometimes swept to the side. bea enjoys braiding her hair and sees as a strange way to express herself. her dark eyes are almost raven black, with her pupil blending in with her brown hues behind her long, spider-like lashes. the female's closet could be considered trendy witchy vibes, sticking to heeled boots and a-line skirts, however bea isn't afraid to wear a pair of pleated pants on a more casual day.

studying | divination + arithmancy.
previously studied | beauxbatons; rouerie.
wand | acacia wood, unicorn hair core, 14 ¼", quite bendy.
blood status | muggleborn.
house | merlin.
profession | student.

personality | bea is quite a wild ride of a personality, radiating a chaotic aura which might be from the aries influence from her aunt. while bea may be a heavy believer in zodiacs, she's also energetic and free-spirited, there's not a lot that can stop her rushing from one thing to another, bea prides herself on her skills in multi-tasking and she's often seen doing multiple things at once, all while boiling herself a pot of fresh green tea as well. a romantic at heart, bea dreams of having her own romantic whirlwind and even finds herself rooting for her peers's love lives, or giving out advice to something she hardly knows about.

however, bea is also quite out-spoken and cunning. she's firm believer in finding loopholes, or tricks, around a situation without stooping so low to cheat. her use of sarcasm is noticeable when she faces a problem, almost acting a defence mechanism of sorts. her emotions can get the better of her at times, especially her stubbornness and temper, and at the worst of times, bea hates being seen as weak or vulnerable. the female can easily switch from chirpy to blunt if put in a bitter mood. however, give her a few minutes and bea will be back to her old, swooning self once more.

amortentia | green tea and saltwater.
patronus | black swan.
boggart | heights.
qudditch | she enjoys watching the games, but doesn't really get the hype.
favourite colour | a nice shade of dark red or blue.

backstory | bea's parents were never in her life. once her muggle mother found out about the pregnancy at nineteen, bea's father ran for the hills with his suitcase and without his now ex-girlfriend. it wasn't such a terrible thing, bea's birth was like any other child's and her dark brown eyes already opening, studying the room around her, it was a sign that the child was special. however, bea's mother passed away quietly in her sleep. instead, her two aunts -- nayani and amaya both older sisters of bea's father -- took custody of the child. the family of three lived in a tiny apartment at the heart of sydney, cramped in between the many rows of apartments and on one of the many bustling streets of the city. bea's childhood was about as average it could get, with her both of her aunts working long hours at their eccentric tea shop to support the three of of them.

at the age of eleven, bea began to show signs of magic. with a letter from beauxbatons, bea was filled with excitement while her aunts was left utterly confused on how to handle the situation. travelling to france was a wonderful experience at first, awed with wonders of the wizarding world during her first year. as the years went by, bea became accustomed to her second home but struggled to keep up with the expectations of the school. while the girls were graceful and elegant, bea constantly got her herself into trouble and often struggled to keep up with the uniform code.

behind closed doors, bea heard the quiet whispers of the other girls. in between giggles and snickers, the word "mudblood" was thrown around quickly followed by her name. it was heart-breaking once she learnt the meaning of it, and when she did, she was furious. bea made sure the girls whom even thought of calling her a mudblood was living in hell; charmed books, tampered potions, it was wonder how the female managed to stay in the school. when she was busy enjoying her fun as hellbreaker of beauxbatons, bea found a love for potions. playing and experimenting with ingredients seem to come naturally to her.

by the time she graduated, bea was the top in her class. she left beauxbatons for the final time and travelled back to find her aunt, amaya, coughing aggressively, her hands trembling and clutching onto a sputtered tissue. lung cancer, stage four, the doctor explained. the words became quickly blurred once the doctor continued with his speech, the jumble that was leaving his mouth made no sense to her as bea tried her hardest to blink the tears away. there wasn't much she could do but watch her aunt, the woman who stood by her side since birth, crumble into a shell of what she was as her other aunt stood by.

the funeral was awful for bea, watching as the rain poured down the raven black coffin slowly descend into the ground. for a while, bea felt utterly loss without her aunt telling her what to do, what to wear and how to act. as annoying as it was, the female missed the ring in her aunt's assertive voice. grief almost consumed the poor girl, but with the encouragement from nayani and a gut feeling -- whether it was a sign from amaya or not -- bea left for university, taking her aunts tea along with her.

extra | bea is a secret muggle musical nerd -- she despises rent though -- and listens to soundtracks while studying.
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full name | augustus samuel thorpe.
nickname | gus, usually.
age | twenty nine.
birthday | april first.
zodiac | aries.
gender | cis-gender male.
nationality | english; sheffield, england.
orientation | bisexual, biromantic.
theme song | do me a favour - arctic monkeys.

appearance | augustus looks like a guy who's just came out from a fifties hop and decided to become a professor. standing at an average five foot, ten inches and weighing at one hundred and fifty-three pounds, gus isn't the most athletic looking in the school. his dark brown hair, which almost appears as raven black in certain lights, is styled up when he isn't feeling terribly hungover. his dark, brown eyes have a certain haze to them and usually hidden behind dark shades to hide the dark bags underneath his eyes. while it's rarely shown, gus has a small tattoo on his lower right forearm of a yorkshire rose and a small banner, with his home-town, written across. his style is considered to be a grungy, laid-back aesthetic. his go-to is a basic collared shirt, jeans and boots to a black tee and a jacket. it's also noted he's never been seen without an old watch on his right wrist.

teaching | advanced potions + muggle relations.
previously studied | hogwarts; slytherin.
wand | chestnut wood, phoenix feather core, 13", brittle.
blood status | muggle-born.
house | alastor.
profession | professor.

personality | gus is quite the personality at first glance. he's has a fickle sense about him and having to commit to an idea, concept or a lesson plan would be a miracle. rather go a traditional route with his teaching, gus enjoys to be hands on and allow students to be practical with their learning, rather than bore them with theory work. he has a discreet passion about teaching, whether it's being humble or not, gus usually shrugs it off and just say he's doing his job. his mind is often wandering about which leaves gus in quite a daze at times. despite growing up in the slums of sheffield, gus is quite articulate with his words, which is quite surprising by his non-academic appearance.

while he may be up for a conversation or a bit of banter, gus isn't a very expressive type. he prefers to keep his emotions locked up inside of him and on the occasion he gets wasted, or absolutely furious, gus might mention a word or two about how he really feels. sarcasm is sometimes laced in between gus' words and heavy accent, acting as a defence mechanism and a protective wall for himself. his lack of commitment is a major flaw of his when it comes to his love life, his affection and romantic heart is always a sweet gesture, but showing any sign of sticking it out terrifies him and in the end, gus is left alone. the professor sometimes gives out love advice to his students, even rooting for them at times. he's not terribly fussed when it comes to homework and if he walks in with dark shades and a silver flask, it's a sign from the universe that it'll be a great lesson.

amortentia | whiskey and leather.
patronus | viper.
boggart | being completely alone.
qudditch | he watches it if he's bored.
favourite colour | a nice shade of dark red or blue.

backstory | gus never knew what an average childhood was, unless people considered his family normal. born as the oldest of three, with a younger brother and sister underneath him, his parents were nothing more than faceless silhouettes who gave the three of them life. it was always gus and his siblings against the world, and it wasn't such a bad thing. the three children relied on each other and formed a close bond with one another. while gus wasn't the most mature one out of the three them, his little sister took reign as captain, which was perfectly fine with him. the oldest of three only cared to make sure the three of them ate some sort of dinner each night.

neither his mother or father took responsibilities as parents. his father was a terrible alcoholic and spent more time at the local pub than at home, and at times, gus found himself driving his father home to make sure he didn't die on the way home. his mother was a supposed workaholic, spending her late nights with her sketchy boss and whatever money she brought home went to cigarettes and cheap pre-made meals. to say the least, gus' childhood was rubbish, however it quickly changed once he received a letter from hogwarts.

it was unexpected, the family didn't have any connections to magic as far as they were aware of. the possibility of having magic kids terrified gus' parents and with one phone call, an old man with a kind smile and an empty suitcase arrived on the front door. gus had never met any extended family, but when his parents ushered their three children out the door and introduced them to their grandfather, it seemed like the perfect opportunity to leave the hellhole that was home. their grandfather, james, was a gentle giant of a man with a thick manchester accent and a knack for magic. once gus explained the strange letter to his grandfather, the eleven-year-old found himself on a train with a suitcase full of robes and a fancy looking stick.

it was strange not to be with his siblings during the school year. while they attended the local public school, gus was off casting spells and boiling potions with his friends. his natural charm attracted two other friends, who felt more like brothers than anything. the three all had a passion for music, more specially, muggle rock music. after the three graduated, the group of boys recorded their first song together. with gus on lead vocals and guitar, they quickly found success in the muggle world. two album later, multiple tours and crowds of adoring fans later, it seemed like there was no end to their fame. sure, gus may have lost contact with his younger siblings on the way, but it seem worth it at the time. at the age of twenty five, things quickly crumbled for the band. arguments occurred on the regular basis and before the release of their fourth album, the band had separated.

gus was left to his devices and headed home to his siblings. his little sister had become an up and coming business woman while his brother was about to have his second kid. it felt like he hardly knew his younger siblings like he used to. the news of his grandfather's passing never reached him, caught up with his busy life, the date of his grandfather's funeral was missed. gus held his own funeral at his grandfather's gravestone. the male sat there in the grass, dressed in black, thinking about life with the inscribed stone of his grandfather's name staring back at him. whether it was a metaphorical bolt of lighting, or the tequila quickly wearing off, gus decided to head back into the wizarding world to become a professor.

extra | gus is animagus and can change into a border collie, he's also well-versed in french and can speak it pretty well.
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full name | valentina chloe de la cruz (formerly rodríguez).
nickname | tina or val for short.
age | twenty six.
birthday | march tenth.
zodiac | pisces.
gender | cis-gender female.
nationality | hispanic; born in mayagüez, puerto rico.
orientation | bisexual heteromantic, neither leaning.
theme song | ilomilo - billie eilish.

appearance | valentina is quite an unusual appearing teacher and very much sticks out in comparison to some of her peers. standing at a short five foot, two inches and weighing at one hundred and three pounds, the professor is often mistaken for her age and getting a drink at a bar is always a difficult task without id or having someone vouch for her. her hair is easily noticeable from afar, while her natural tone may be as black as a raven, valentina enjoys adding a bit of color by toning one half a different color. her choices ranges from green to pink, currently it's white for the meantime. a constellation of freckles decorate her button nose as well as always wearing intricate septum piercings as well. valentina also has a tooth gap in between her two front teeth which she recently has gotten more confident about, but it's best not to mention it. as for her outfits, valentina's outfits can be describe as "pure vintage pastel" meets "pisces incarnation". she often wears thick heels or tall boots to make her appear taller and bright outfits which match her endless tattoos and two-toned hair.

teaching | divination.
previously studied | castelobruxo; sylphs.
wand | vine wood, unicorn core, 10 ½", slightly yielding.
blood status | muggleblood.
house | ignotus.
profession | professor.

personality | valentina is very much like a buzz of sugar in the form of a five foot, three inch, woman. easily excitable and imaginative, the female is almost child-like in nature and appearance. there's almost not a bad bone in her body and her optimism is contagious towards others. valentina has a never-ending passion towards divination and acts very motherly towards her students, if she could talk about the wonders of tea leaf reading, she would. the professor is also naturally creative, it wasn't obvious by her appearance, valentina likes to express herself in different forms. she enjoys drawing in her spare time and when her mind is off wandering aimlessly, she often lazily doodles in her sketchbook without realising it.

as sugary sweet as she may be, valentina is quite the secretive type. to say the least, she has some skeletons in her closet that she'd prefer to stay in the closet. valentina isn't easily messed with either, as scatter-brained as she may appear, the female has quite the memory on her when it comes to remembering important details and when it comes to holding grudges, she's a reigning queen. the temper on her is quite impressive and her creativity when it comes to curse words is stunning, especially when she's speaking in her mother tongue. at times, valentina has her moments of drama and while she considered herself "in touch with her emotions", valentina is a true pisces when it comes to be emotional at times.

amortentia | sugar and jasmine.
patronus | siberian cat.
boggart | closed spaces + seeing a student being hurt.
qudditch | she played for a year as a beater before quitting.
colour | baby blue or deep pink.

backstory | as much as valentina denies it, she was very much the rebel back in her day. her parents were young, no-mags and madly in love with each other. their families weren't pleased with their children's decision and ultimately, the couple severed ties with their families once they happily read their vows at a small town chapel near the beach. the wedding was sweet, kept between their friends and the local pastor. as a year went by, the couple was blessed with the news of a baby girl. valentina's father was ecstatic about the news; he cut ties with his love for beer and cigarettes, going cold turkey in order to save the extra money for the baby. nine months flew by and even with an emergency c-section, the heart attack that quickly followed was too much for her mother's fragile body to handle.

her childhood was bitter from the weighing thought of her mother's death. valentina's father never forgave her for the death of his wife, nor let her live it down either. after the tragic death of her mother, valentina and her father moved back to her father's home town in brazeil. valentina's father reduced himself to a slob, working as a construction worker during the day before returning home to relax with a beer and a cigarette. she was left to keep the house in order, teaching herself how to cook basic meals with the little food in the pantry. a mix of sadness and envy sparkled in valentina's dark eyes as she watched other children on her streets run home to loving families after school, offering snacks and helped with homework. it felt like an unreachable dream, but she tried to stay optimistic in her unfortunate situation.

the day her letter arrived, it felt like it was a gift from the universe, an opportunity to get out. valentina hid the news from her father, following the same nightly routine -- clean the dishes, hand her father another cold beer and a cigarette, and head off to bed -- as she did every night. quietly and anxiously, valentina hid in her room as she excitedly packed her belongings in her tiny rucksack, waiting patiently for the sound of low snoring before making her next move. as she crept down the stairs, the sound of football playing on their tiny tv, valentina stole her father's latest pay and never looked back.

it was a miracle that valentina made it to the school in one piece. as she was making her way to the school, a professor approached her with curious eyes, wondering why a young soul was on her own. whether it was fate or not, the professor's and valentina's paths were leading the same way. the professor felt sympathetic towards the young student and helped her finding the stationery and belongings she needed for her first year. while they were second-hand and used, valentina was overwhelmed with gratitude from the professor.

valentina's education felt too short, like it started and quickly finished. as she grew older, valentina stayed behind during the holidays and wandered the castle. the professor, from her first day, quickly became a mother figure of sorts to valentina. the two would spend their days in the divination classroom, the professor would teach her english, help her dye half of her hair (at valentina's request) and in return, valentina would bake her favourite sweet treats from her own secret recipes. it was during the holidays, when it was just her and the wandering professors, where she discovered her passion and love divination.

once she'd graduated, valentina wandered around america alone; collecting tattoos, changing her hair and even giving herself a piercing or two. with the lack of jobs in divination, the female floated around working odd jobs as book-keeper and bartender. valentina struggled to stay in one place for long, wanting to travel and see the world. it wasn't until her mid-twenties when she decided that she wanted to get back into divination and went into teaching for ravenhurst.

extra | valentina's mother tongue is spanish but has an american twang to her voice due to living in america, she's also an excellent baker and keeps a secret recipe book.
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full name | cedric alexander shröder.
nickname | none.
age | thirty six.
birthday | october twenty ninth.
zodiac | scorpio.
gender | cis-gender male.
nationality | romanian; born in brașov, romania.
orientation | heterosexual, heteroflexible.
theme song | polarize - twenty one pilots.

appearance | standing at six foot and weighing one hundred and forty-seven pounds, cedric's gruff appearance is very much a red herring to his quiet personality. his hair is dark brown, similar to the colour of chestnuts with very fine grey hairs barely showing. cedric often jokes about his slowly greying hair and doesn't fret much about the silver hairs that appear every now and then. his tired-like appearance is always somewhat visible to the observant student or teacher with his ocean blue eye always having a silhouette of under bags and a five o'clock shadow to match. if looked closely, cedric has a small scar near the right corner of his lip, which is hidden under his beard. the professor has a simple fashion taste and sticks with neutral colours, comfortable sweaters and simple shoes.

teaching | advanced charms + transfiguration.
previously studied | koldovstoretz, krovidite.
wand | ebony wood, thunderbird tail feather core, 11 ¼", flexible.
blood status | pure-blood.
house | not applicable.
profession | merlin (head of house).

personality | cedric is very much a quiet, gentle giant of a man. he's more introverted in comparison to his co-workers and doesn't speak unless he feels the need to. for a man who's only thirty three, cedric is wise and intelligent beyond his years and often feels like a sentimental eighty-year-old grandfather rather than a middle-aged professor. cedric, while being the quiet type, has the personality which radiates kindness, especially towards the students.

there's a fatherly aura about the professor that makes him approachable and while he may silently groan at the thought of his students not completing their work, cedric doesn't mind spending another late night to help a student in need. however, the professor does have a stubborn temper on him. he's not afraid to voice an opinion if he feels strongly against it and while he appreciates the rules, his head-strong personality isn't against the idea of finding loop holes to help another witch or wizard.

amortentia | coffee and chestnuts.
patronus | rottweiler.
boggart | his family.
qudditch | he's not the athletic type and doesn't care much for quidditch.
favourite colour | any shade of black, or an olive green.

backstory | for the most of his childhood, cedric remembers his childhood to be happy. his parents loving and caring just like any other parents, however the shröder family was a name known of old money and tradition, and once the extended family heard about the newborn child, they were fuming about the lack of wedding rings to say the least. the disappointment didn't bother cedric's parents, the two eloped during cedric's mother second pregnancy and a few months later, the family of three became four. with bright, curious eyes, cedric watched as his little brother -- jordan -- stir in his crib.

cedric and jordan were inseparable, whether jordan went, cedric followed, ready to protect his little brother from the world's harm. it was clear the two weren't ever going to leave each other's side and their parents were proud of how protective the two were over each other. as brothers, the had a fight every now and then about simple things, but it never stopped from them being best friends in the end. jordan adored his older brother, and in return, cedric would do anything to make sure jordan was grinning. the brothers would quietly laugh every time a stranger pointed out how different they looked.

at the age of nine and ten, during one of their parents' many dinner parties, jordan and cedric sat up on the top on the staircase with their bowties undone and the last button on their shirts ripped off. it was a pact between the brothers, swapping a black and white button between each other. a promise was made by the both of them, to simply stay together, and no matter, stay brothers until the end. it was nothing more but a simple gesture, a reminder of the bond, but cedric cherished that small, white button dearly.

jordan looked like the all-american dream with his golden hair and baby blue eyes while cedric's dark hair, and fair skin, contrasted with his younger brother. cedric attended koldovstoretz before his brother followed a year after. spending the first year by himself, without his brother, was strange for the boy. but when jordan arrived, a rift between the two brothers slowly trickled in their bond. while the shröder family was the old money kind, they were also heavily involved with death eaters. at first, it was distance. the conversation between cedric and his brother were becoming shorter and more difficult. jordan found friends in a sketchy group -- full of rich, questionable kids -- while cedric was left to his own devices.

it was like hell when it came to spending hanukkah at home during the holidays. the entire family would visit from europe, only to beam about how jordan's talents excelled at koldovstoretz that years. cedric's schooling years were tedious to get through, spending his days at school in the library studying, while watching jordan relish in his friend group each year. as the years went by, cedric tried his hardest to thwart his family's expectations to follow in the same beliefs as them. by the time he graduated, it felt like he had suffered. however, cedric truly hope that jordan was merely going through a long phase, it was nothing but hope.

"i'm going to marry her."

the words that fell out of jordan's mouth with ease terrified him, and the glistening engagement ring sent a chill down cedric's spine. the woman jordan fell head over heels with was the daughter from a well known family, full of pureblood death eaters, from london. cedric didn't want to believe it, and the encouragement from both families didn't help either. sharp words were thrown like silver daggers across the room. cedric was dumbfounded and in a stubborn fit, jordan pulled a tiny, black button and smashed it under his foot.

"you're suppose to be my brother."
"and you were suppose to be mine."


after that, it seemed pointless to stay in romania. the last of his family connection was gone by the time jordan went to propose to his now wife, and the disappointment that dripped from his family's dark eyes was too much to face. with his books and belongings packed, cedric left romania and travelled europe alone. his late twenties was a constant move, staying at schools for no longer than a few years before deciding to head off once again. during his travels, he only received one letter from jordan, only to announce the birth of his son, cedric's nephew, kaz. it wasn't until cedric heard about ravenhurst, a university for witch and wizards, when he decided to stay for a bit longer and apply for a position.

extra | cedric is multilingual with romanian being his mother tongue, followed by russian and english. he also follows his mother's jewish tradition but doesn't keep kosher.
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WEDNESDAY.
full name | wednesday camille scamander.

nickname | none, yet.

age | eighteen.

birthday | june sixteenth.

zodiac | gemini.

gender | cis-gender female.

nationality | english; born in london, england.

orientation | asexual biromantic, neither leaning.

theme song | prom dress - mxmtoon.



appearance | wednesday is much like a living, fragile doll at a first glance. her fair skin is a heavy contrast to her short brown hair, which finishes just before her shoulders. the female stands at an average five foot, five inches and weighs a healthy one hundred and eleven pounds. wednesday, just like her twin brother, has a pair of stunning brown eyes similar to the colour of melted dark chocolate which stands out against her fair skin. due her a big fear of tattoo needles, wednesday only has a small tattoo on her thumb that she got with her brother. her ears are full of piercings, and her septum is currently healing from a short phase she lived through. the female is never seen without a toothy smile and the sweet scent of fruit perfume floating around her. wednesday's closet consists of nineties autumn fashion, layering patterned dresses with long sleeved shirts and thick, black boots are her go-tos, but with a little bit of lipstick and eyeliner, there are times she'll scratch the nineties fashion looks for an all sweetheart look.



studying | veterinary magic + magizoology.

previously studied | hogwart, hufflepuff.

wand | willow wood, unicorn core, 13 ¾", flexible.

blood status | half-blood.

house | not applicable.

profession | student.



personality | the female is often compared as a ray of sunshine with her bright optimism. a heart that's bigger than a building, wednesday shows compassion towards both animals and fellow witches and wizards, however she does have a slight bias towards animals. wednesday's cheerfulness is almost contagious and has a gentle aura about her, she's naturally sympathetic and caring, similar to her own mother in a way. while it may not seem like it, wednesday's unusual ways leads to be imaginative with her solutions, she's strangely practical with what she has on hand and tries to make the best of any situation.



a hopeless romantic and eccentric at heart, wednesday can come off as strange and unusual to some. a "social introvert" at best, wednesday is more social in comparison to her brother but often misses social cues and sarcasm flies over her head regularly. the female is very much connected with emotions, she's not the "sensitive" type, but wednesday has the tendency to take things to heart by mistake. her giving personality can be often taken for granted which leaves wednesday worrying about others before herself and it takes a loud reminder for her to realise sometimes.



amortentia | daisies and lemonade.

patronus | white stallion.

boggart | her twin brother dying.

qudditch | she didn't play but was a big supporter of ravenclaw when her brother played.

colour | light yellow or purple.



backstory | wednesday loves the story of how her parents met, and still asks about it to this day. their father, an auror, was in a rush; dodging between unknowing muggles with his wand hidden in his sleeve and keeping a focused eye on a suspect. distracted by his case, the twin's father didn't notice a flustered muggle anxiously trying to get to work. as if the universe pushed them together, the two collied with one another, nearly snapping his wand and spilling her black coffee everywhere. their father wasn't a believer in 'love at first sight' but after apologising and offering to buy her a replacement coffee, everything seemed to fall into place afterwards.



after the birth of the twins, wednesday's parents tried their best to stay at home as much as they could. however, their father was often away with the ministry and their mother worked late hours as a muggle attorney. for most of their young childhood, wednesday and her brother often stayed with their grandparents. with wide eyes and a toothy grin, wednesday listened to her grandfather's stories of adventures, full of wonder and the odd mention of strange creatures. her imagination was whisked away by the stories and it was settled in her mind she wanted to be just like her great-granduncle.



there was no surprise when the twins had received their letters. coming from a long line of witches and wizards, the family was prepared and with teary eyes and proud smiles, wednesday and her brother were off on the hogwarts train. the twins were close-knit, as thick as thins even, and wednesday was ecstatic to start her schooling with bowie. as they climbed the ever-changing staircases and anxiously waited for the sorting hat to sit on her head. bowie went first, naturally, and headed to ravenclaw. wednesday shortly followed, fidgeting in her seat and with a quick glance from her brother and an awkward smile, the sorting hat's roared through the hall:



"hufflepuff!"



to say the least, wednesday was shocked. for the first time, wednesday wasn't going to be with her twin and while that may have been an overreaction, it was a strange feeling that churned in her stomach. the female tried her hardest to make do with the situation, awkwardly grinning every time their family was mentiond, but with her lacking concept of social skills and eccentric personality, wednesday found comfort in the friendships she found in the animals she nurtured through her school years. the twins tried their best see each other, with their different timetables and bowie's dedication to quidditch, it was hard at time. as the twins grew older, the two would sneak around the castle grounds quietly laughing about their lessons.



once graduation inched closer, wednesday was dreading and excited by the thought of exploring the world by herself. it was a bittersweet moment, watching her brother climb into the boat a final time as he helped her inside. the two sat in silence, nostalgic grins on their lips as they floated away, watching the ripple of the water and the castle disappear behind the mist. however, bowie's voice broke through the quiet silence between the twins as he asked her if she had any idea what she wanted to do. wednesday came up with a simple answer, unsure how her brother would react. but the young female was merely greated with a warm smile as bowie wrapped his arm around her and grinned, asking if she wanted to attend the same university.



wednesday couldn't have been happier by the offer.




extra | wednesday is the great-granddaughter of theseus scamander and one half of a twin, she's also allergic to coconut. wednesday is also an activist against animal transfiguration.



BOWEN.

full name | bowen martin scamander.

nickname | bowie, mainly.

age | eighteen.

birthday | june sixteenth.

zodiac | gemini.

gender | cis-gender male.

nationality | english; born in london, england.

orientation | heterosexual, heteromantic.

theme song | don't throw out my legos - ajr.



appearance | with their jarring heights, especially with bowie standing at a grand five foot, eleven inches and weighing at one hundred and fifty-nine pounds, the two are often confused for siblings rather than twins. bowie shares a deep brown locks with his sister, with his hair in soft curls that are often a mess in the morning if he isn't bothered to tame his hair. his eyes are a deep shade of brown and quite stunning to look at, and after a long night of studying or just not sleeping at all, his dark eyes and fair skin make him look like a walking zombie rather than a tired student.
etched into his fair skin on the upper right side of his back, is a tattoo of a sparrow he got the night after graduation with his sister. bowie's closet is quite laid-back yet urban like, sticking with comfortable graphic shirt, jeans and his favourite pair of converse. at times, he'll chose to wear a beanie if his hair is untameable.



studying | magical medicine studies, ancient runes + muggle relations.

previously studied | hogwart, ravenclaw.

wand | black walnut wood, phoenix feather core, 12 ½", unyielding.

blood status | half-blood.

house | not applicable.

profession | student.



personality | if wednesday is a beam of sunshine, bowie would greying storm that followed. the male is a realist, for a wizard's standards, and prefers to go by the books. his intelligence and maturity is quite impressive for his young age. bowie has a caring side to him and quite the sentimental type, despite acting as if it's all rumours. he appreciates the smaller things in life rather the grander gestures. his mind stays focus and for a nineteen-year-old, bowie is well organised and enjoys keeping his life neat. the male prides himself on keeping his room neat and his worker neater, however that all changes when he's in a terrible mood.



every time bowie is thrown off, it seems like there's nothing that'll get him out of constantly grumbling than a stress-relieving smoking session. the male is very much aware about how hypocritical he is, and how ironic the medic student is smoking, but it's become a relieving yet terrible habit of his. sarcasm is a second language to him and when angry, bowie comes off as blunt and abrasive unknowingly at times. bowie is the quieter one out of the two, however with his level-headed and calm nature, he's naturally more observant of social cues in comparison to his sister.



amortentia | cigarettes and old books.

patronus | fox.

boggart | heights.

qudditch | played as a ravenclaw chaser.

colour | any type of dark blue or green.



backstory | bowie had always been interested in his grandfather's and great-grandfather's stories. coming from a long line of aurors, the family was full of stories about their cases. while his twin sister was off pretending to be an explorer, bowie listened with wide eyes about his father's latest case and the escapades of the job. the male had always had a realist perception of the world, a trait he inherited from his father. while he and wednesday would run around in the background, pretending to be criminals and police officers, watching his twin sister trip and scrape her knee felt like a stab in the heart, as if he felt it himself. bowie would act as a (fake) doctor and helped his mother tend to his sister's wound, and it slowly clicked, bowie loved being a doctor.



for a split second, bowie was scared of being a squib. despite being the older twin, by a minute, wednesday acted as the more mature one and kept reassuring the both of them until their letter arrived. the preparation for their first year at hogwarts was a whirlwind of a family event; aunts, uncles and cousins all offered their hand-me-down books, quills and other withered belongings. the gestures were appreciated, but their father made sure their first year equipment wasn't things from outdated schooling. with a big grin and a bear hug, bowie watched his parents disappear behind the train's cloud of smoke.



bowie was nervous, just like the rest of the new first years, as they trekked towards the grand dining hall. time felt slow and heavy like black treacle as bowie fidgeted in his spot, waiting impatiently for his name to be called out. as his name echoed through the hall, it felt like he would die right there and then. one foot in front of the other, a spectrum of different shaded eyes all waiting to what house would be yelled. and without a second more, the hat roared: "ravenclaw!".



cheers erupted and bowie quickly headed to his table, watching his sister follow the same steps at him. even from a mile away, bowie could sense the anxiety he felt radiating from his sister. bowie trusted the hat, and with a thumbs up, he watched an uneasy smile grow on her lips. silence fell in the room and once again, a loud voice rumbled and a symphony of clapping echoed through. yellow flashed through the hall and the hufflepuff house waved for their latest member to sit with them. however, bowie could tell wednesday wanted to run the other way.



his schooling years wasn't so bad without wednesday by his side. the male found his footing and formed friendship with a small group, even gaining small popularity once he joined the ravenclaw qudditch team. bowie tried his hardest to bring his sister into his friend group, yet it felt like two worlds were terribly crashing with each other. even with the small open spaces between classes, it felt like school was ripping them apart. as he grew older, it felt strange stressing about school without his sister. during their fifth year, bowie was in the middle of sneaking back to his room when he bumped into his sister.



"can't sleep?"

"you too, huh."




it soon became a regular occurrence for the twins, finding peaceful corners of the castle and spending their nights trying to contain their laughter. it reminded bowie of their childhood, spending their nights waiting for their parents to come home, it was a nostalgic feeling bowie greeted with a toothy smile. as graduation crept closer, bowie was prepared to move forward and head into medicine and muggle relations. it seem like the right option and his grades agreed, however it felt like something was missing. as he climbed into the floating boats once last time with his sister, bowie suggested the idea of ravenhurst, together.



the grin on the scamander twins' faces said it all.



extra | bowie is the great-grandson of theseus scamander and one half of a twin, he's also allergic to coconut.



BEENA.

full name | beena nashiim hasan.

nickname | she introduces herself as bea.

age | nineteen.

birthday | september twenty nine.

zodiac | libra.

gender | cis-gender female.

nationality | australian; sydney, australia.

orientation | chaotic homoromantic, bisexual.

theme song | r.e.m - ariana grande.



appearance | bea is often confused for a model at times and who could blame them? the female stands at five foot, seven inches and weighing at a healthy one hundred and twenty four pounds. her chocolate brown hair cascades down to her elbows in gorgeous, thick waves with her bangs sometimes swept to the side. bea enjoys braiding her hair and sees as a strange way to express herself. her dark eyes are almost raven black, with her pupil blending in with her brown hues behind her long, spider-like lashes. the female's closet could be considered trendy witchy vibes, sticking to heeled boots and a-line skirts, however bea isn't afraid to wear a pair of pleated pants on a more casual day.



studying | divination + arithmancy.

previously studied | idk australia has nothing.

wand | acacia wood, unicorn hair core, 14 ¼", quite bendy.

blood status | half-born.

house | not applicable.

profession | student.



personality | bea is quite a wild ride of a personality, radiating a chaotic aura which might be from the aries influence from her aunt. while bea may be a heavy believer in zodiacs, she's also energetic and free-spirited, there's not a lot that can stop her rushing from one thing to another, bea prides herself on her skills in multi-tasking and she's often seen doing multiple things at once, all while boiling herself a pot of fresh green tea as well. a romantic at heart, bea dreams of having her own romantic whirlwind and even finds herself rooting for her peers's love lives, or giving out advice to something she hardly knows about.



however, bea is also quite out-spoken and cunning. she's firm believer in finding loopholes, or tricks, around a situation without stooping so low to cheat. her use of sarcasm is noticeable when she faces a problem, almost acting a defence mechanism of sorts. her emotions can get the better of her at times, especially her stubbornness and temper, and at the worst of times, bea hates being seen as weak or vulnerable. the female can easily switch from chirpy to blunt if put in a bitter mood. however, give her a few minutes and bea will be back to teach and show her students that learning isn't boring.



amortentia | green tea and saltwater.

patronus | black swan.

boggart | heights.

qudditch | her family is invested, but she isn't as much.

favourite colour | a nice shade of dark red or blue.



backstory | bea's parents were never in her life. once her muggle mother found out about the pregnancy at nineteen, bea's father ran for the hills with his suitcase and without his now ex-girlfriend. it wasn't such a terrible thing, bea's birth was like any other child's and her dark brown eyes already opening, studying the room around her, it was a sign that the child was special. however, bea's mother passed away quietly in her sleep. instead, her two aunts -- nayani and amaya both older sisters of bea's father -- took custody of the child. the family of three lived in a tiny apartment at the heart of sydney, cramped in between the many rows of apartments and on one of the many bustling streets of the city. bea's childhood was about as average it could get, with her both of her aunts working long hours at their eccentric tea shop to support the three of of them.



at the age of eleven, bea began to show signs of magic. with a letter from beauxbatons, bea was filled with excitement while her aunts was left utterly confused on how to handle the situation. travelling to france was a wonderful experience at first, awed with wonders of the wizarding world during her first year. as the years went by, bea became accustomed to her second home but struggled to keep up with the expectations of the school. while the girls were graceful and elegant, bea constantly got her herself into trouble and often struggled to keep up with the uniform code.



behind closed doors, bea heard the quiet whispers of the other girls. in between giggles and snickers, the word "mudblood" was thrown around quickly followed by her name. it was heart-breaking once she learnt the meaning of it, and when she did, she was furious. bea made sure the girls whom even thought of calling her a mudblood was living in hell; charmed books, tampered potions, it was wonder how the female managed to stay in the school. when she was busy enjoying her fun as hellbreaker of beauxbatons, bea found a love for potions. playing and experimenting with ingredients seem to come naturally to her.



by the time she graduated, bea was the top in her class. she left beauxbatons for the final time and travelled back to find her aunt, amaya, coughing aggressively, her hands trembling and clutching onto a sputtered tissue. lung cancer, stage four, the doctor explained. the words became quickly blurred once the doctor continued with his speech, the jumble that was leaving his mouth made no sense to her as bea tried her hardest to blink the tears away. there wasn't much she could do but watch her aunt, the woman who stood by her side since birth, crumble into a shell of what she was as her other aunt stood by.



the funeral was awful for bea, watching as the rain poured down the raven black coffin slowly descend into the ground. for a while, bea felt utterly loss without her aunt telling her what to do, what to wear and how to act. as annoying as it was, the female missed the ring in her aunt's assertive voice. grief almost consumed the poor girl, but with the encouragement from nayani and a gut feeling -- whether it was a sign from amaya or not -- bea left for university, taking her aunts tea along with her.



extra | bea is a secret muggle musical nerd -- she despises rent though -- and listens to soundtracks while studying.



CEDRIC.

full name | cedric alexander shröder.

nickname | none.

age | thirty six.

birthday | october twenty ninth.

zodiac | scorpio.

gender | cis-gender male.

nationality | romanian; born in brașov, romania.

orientation | heterosexual, heteroflexible.

theme song | polarize - twenty one pilots.



appearance | standing at six foot and weighing one hundred and forty-seven pounds, cedric's gruff appearance is very much a red herring to his quiet personality. his hair is dark brown, similar to the colour of chestnuts with very fine grey hairs barely showing. cedric often jokes about his slowly greying hair and doesn't fret much about the silver hairs that appear every now and then. his tired-like appearance is always somewhat visible to the observant student or teacher with his ocean blue eye always having a silhouette of under bags and a five o'clock shadow to match. if looked closely, cedric has a small scar near the right corner of his lip, which is hidden under his beard. the professor has a simple fashion taste and sticks with neutral colours, comfortable sweaters and simple shoes.



teaching | advanced charms + transfiguration.

previously studied | koldovstoretz, krovidite.

wand | ebony wood, thunderbird tail feather core, 11 ¼", flexible.

blood status | pure-blood.

house | not applicable.

profession | professor.



personality | cedric is very much a quiet, gentle giant of a man. he's more introverted in comparison to his co-workers and doesn't speak unless he feels the need to. for a man who's only thirty three, cedric is wise and intelligent beyond his years and often feels like a sentimental eighty-year-old grandfather rather than a middle-aged professor. cedric, while being the quiet type, has the personality which radiates kindness, especially towards the students.



there's a fatherly aura about the professor that makes him approachable and while he may silently groan at the thought of his students not completing their work, cedric doesn't mind spending another late night to help a student in need. however, the professor does have a stubborn temper on him. he's not afraid to voice an opinion if he feels strongly against it and while he appreciates the rules, his head-strong personality isn't against the idea of finding loop holes to help another witch or wizard.



amortentia | coffee and chestnuts.

patronus | rottweiler.

boggart | his family.

qudditch | he's not the athletic type and doesn't care much for quidditch.

favourite colour | any shade of black, or an olive green.



backstory | for the most of his childhood, cedric remembers his childhood to be happy. his parents loving and caring just like any other parents, however the shröder family was a name known of old money and tradition, and once the extended family heard about the newborn child, they were fuming about the lack of wedding rings to say the least. the disappointment didn't bother cedric's parents, the two eloped during cedric's mother second pregnancy and a few months later, the family of three became four. with bright, curious eyes, cedric watched as his little brother -- jordan -- stir in his crib.



cedric and jordan were inseparable, whether jordan went, cedric followed, ready to protect his little brother from the world's harm. it was clear the two weren't ever going to leave each other's side and their parents were proud of how protective the two were over each other. as brothers, the had a fight every now and then about simple things, but it never stopped from them being best friends in the end. jordan adored his older brother, and in return, cedric would do anything to make sure jordan was grinning. the brothers would quietly laugh every time a stranger pointed out how different they looked.



at the age of nine and ten, during one of their parents' many dinner parties, jordan and cedric sat up on the top on the staircase with their bowties undone and the last button on their shirts ripped off. it was a pact between the brothers, swapping a black and white button between each other. a promise was made by the both of them, to simply stay together, and no matter, stay brothers until the end. it was nothing more but a simple gesture, a reminder of the bond, but cedric cherished that small, white button dearly.



jordan looked like the all-american dream with his golden hair and baby blue eyes while cedric's dark hair, and fair skin, contrasted with his younger brother. cedric attended koldovstoretz before his brother followed a year after. spending the first year by himself, without his brother, was strange for the boy. but when jordan arrived, a rift between the two brothers slowly trickled in their bond. while the shröder family was the old money kind, they were also heavily involved with death eaters. at first, it was distance. the conversation between cedric and his brother were becoming shorter and more difficult. jordan found friends in a sketchy group -- full of rich, questionable kids -- while cedric was left to his own devices.



it was like hell when it came to spending hanukkah at home during the holidays. the entire family would visit from europe, only to beam about how jordan's talents excelled at koldovstoretz that years. cedric's schooling years were tedious to get through, spending his days at school in the library studying, while watching jordan relish in his friend group each year. as the years went by, cedric tried his hardest to thwart his family's expectations to follow in the same beliefs as them. by the time he graduated, it felt like he had suffered. however, cedric truly hope that jordan was merely going through a long phase, it was nothing but hope.



"i'm going to marry her."



the words that fell out of jordan's mouth with ease terrified him, and the glistening engagement ring sent a chill down cedric's spine. the woman jordan fell head over heels with was the daughter from a well known family, full of pureblood death eaters, from london. cedric didn't want to believe it, and the encouragement from both families didn't help either. sharp words were thrown like silver daggers across the room. cedric was dumbfounded and in a stubborn fit, jordan pulled a tiny, black button and smashed it under his foot.



"you're suppose to be my brother."

"and you were suppose to be mine."




after that, it seemed pointless to stay in romania. the last of his family connection was gone by the time jordan went to propose to his now wife, and the disappointment that dripped from his family's dark eyes was too much to face. with his books and belongings packed, cedric left romania and travelled europe alone. his late twenties was a constant move, staying at schools for no longer than a few years before deciding to head off once again. during his travels, he only received one letter from jordan, only to announce the birth of his son, cedric's nephew, kaz. it wasn't until cedric heard about ravenhurst, a university for witch and wizards, when he decided to stay for a bit longer and apply for a position.



extra | cedric is multilingual with romanian being his mother tongue, followed by russian and english. he also follows his mother's jewish tradition but doesn't keep kosher.



AUGUSTUS.

full name | augustus samuel thorpe.

nickname | gus, usually.

age | twenty nine.

birthday | april first.

zodiac | aries.

gender | cis-gender male.

nationality | english; sheffield, england.

orientation | bisexual, biromantic.

theme song | bad things (that make you feel good) - mini mansions.



appearance | augustus looks like a guy who's just came out from a fifties hop and decided to become a professor. standing at an average five foot, ten inches and weighing at one hundred and fifty-three pounds, gus isn't the most athletic looking in the school. his dark brown hair, which almost appears as raven black in certain lights, is styled up when he isn't feeling terribly hungover. his dark, brown eyes have a certain haze to them and usually hidden behind dark shades to hide the dark bags underneath his eyes. while it's rarely shown, gus has a small tattoo on his lower right forearm of a yorkshire rose and a small banner, with his home-town, written across. his style is considered to be a grungy, laid-back aesthetic. his go-to is a basic collared shirt, jeans and boots to a black tee and a jacket. it's also noted he's never been seen without an old watch on his right wrist.



studying | advanced potions + muggle relations.

previously studied | hogwarts; slytherin.

wand | chestnut wood, phoenix feather core, 13", brittle.

blood status | muggle-born.

house | not applicable.

profession | professor.



personality | gus is quite the personality at first glance. he's has a fickle sense about him and having to commit to an idea, concept or a lesson plan would be a miracle. rather go a traditional route with his teaching, gus enjoys to be hands on and allow students to be practical with their learning, rather than bore them with theory work. he has a discreet passion about teaching, whether it's being humble or not, gus usually shrugs it off and just say he's doing his job. his mind is often wandering about which leaves gus in quite a daze at times. despite growing up in the slums of sheffield, gus is quite articulate with his words, which is quite surprising by his non-academic appearance.



while he may be up for a conversation or a bit of banter, gus isn't a very expressive type. he prefers to keep his emotions locked up inside of him and on the occasion he gets wasted, or absolutely furious, gus might mention a word or two about how he really feels. sarcasm is sometimes laced in between gus' words and heavy accent, acting as a defence mechanism and a protective wall for himself. his lack of commitment is a major flaw of his when it comes to his love life, his affection and romantic heart is always a sweet gesture, but showing any sign of sticking it out terrifies him and in the end, gus is left alone. the professor sometimes gives out love advice to his students, even rooting for them at times. he's not terribly fussed when it comes to homework and if he walks in with dark shades and a silver flask, it's a sign from the universe that it'll be a great lesson.



amortentia | whiskey and leather.

patronus | viper.

boggart | being completely alone.

qudditch | he watches it if he's bored.

favourite colour | a nice shade of dark red or blue.



backstory | gus never knew what an average childhood was, unless people considered his family normal. born as the oldest of three, with a younger brother and sister underneath him, his parents were nothing more than faceless silhouettes who gave the three of them life. it was always gus and his siblings against the world, and it wasn't such a bad thing. the three children relied on each other and formed a close bond with one another. while gus wasn't the most mature one out of the three them, his little sister took reign as captain, which was perfectly fine with him. the oldest of three only cared to make sure the three of them ate some sort of dinner each night.



neither his mother or father took responsibilities as parents. his father was a terrible alcoholic and spent more time at the local pub than at home, and at times, gus found himself driving his father home to make sure he didn't die on the way home. his mother was a supposed workaholic, spending her late nights with her sketchy boss and whatever money she brought home went to cigarettes and cheap pre-made meals. to say the least, gus' childhood was rubbish, however it quickly changed once he received a letter from hogwarts.



it was unexpected, the family didn't have any connections to magic as far as they were aware of. the possibility of having magic kids terrified gus' parents and with one phone call, an old man with a kind smile and an empty suitcase arrived on the front door. gus had never met any extended family, but when his parents ushered their three children out the door and introduced them to their grandfather, it seemed like the perfect opportunity to leave the hellhole that was home. their grandfather, james, was a gentle giant of a man with a thick manchester accent and a knack for magic. once gus explained the strange letter to his grandfather, the eleven-year-old found himself on a train with a suitcase full of robes and a fancy looking stick.



it was strange not to be with his siblings during the school year. while they attended the local public school, gus was off casting spells and boiling potions with his friends. his natural charm attracted two other friends, who felt more like brothers than anything. the three all had a passion for music, more specially, muggle rock music. after the three graduated, the group of boys recorded their first song together. with gus on lead vocals and guitar, they quickly found success in the muggle world. two album later, multiple tours and crowds of adoring fans later, it seemed like there was no end to their fame. sure, gus may have lost contact with his younger siblings on the way, but it seem worth it at the time. at the age of twenty five, things quickly crumbled for the band. arguments occurred on the regular basis and before the release of their fourth album, the band had separated.



gus was left to his devices and headed home to his siblings. his little sister had become an up and coming business woman while his brother was about to have his second kid. it felt like he hardly knew his younger siblings like he used to. the news of his grandfather's passing never reached him, caught up with his busy life, the date of his grandfather's funeral was missed. gus held his own funeral at his grandfather's gravestone. the male sat there in the grass, dressed in black, thinking about life with the inscribed stone of his grandfather's name staring back at him. whether it was a metaphorical bolt of lighting, or the tequila quickly wearing off, gus decided to head back into the wizarding world to become a professor.



extra | gus is animagus and can change into a border collie, he's also well-versed in french and can speak it pretty well.



VALENTINA.

full name | valentina chloe de la cruz.

nickname | tina or val for short.

age | twenty six.

birthday | march tenth.

zodiac | pisces.

gender | cis-gender female.

nationality | hispanic; born in mayagüez, puerto rico.

orientation | bisexual heteromantic, neither leaning.

theme song | prom dress - mxmtoon.



appearance | valentina is quite an unusual appearing teacher and very much sticks out in comparison to some of her peers. standing at a short five foot, two inches and weighing at one hundred and three pounds, the professor is often mistaken for her age and getting a drink at a bar is always a difficult task without id or having someone vouch for her. her hair is easily noticeable from afar, while her natural tone may be as black as a raven, valentina enjoys adding a bit of color by toning one half a different color. her choices ranges from green to pink, currently it's white for the meantime. a constellation of freckles decorate her button nose as well as always wearing intricate septum piercings as well. valentina also has a tooth gap in between her two front teeth which she recently has gotten more confident about, but it's best not to mention it. as for her outfits, valentina's outfits can be describe as "pure vintage pastel" meets "pisces incarnation". she often wears thick heels or tall boots to make her appear taller and bright outfits which match her endless tattoos and two-toned hair.



teaching | divination.

previously studied | castelobruxo; sylphs.

wand | vine wood, unicorn core, 10 ½", slightly yielding.

blood status | half-blood.

house | not applicable.

profession | professor.



personality | valentina is very much like a buzz of sugar in the form of a five foot, three inch, woman. easily excitable and imaginative, the female is almost child-like in nature and appearance. there's almost not a bad bone in her body and her optimism is contagious towards others. valentina has a never-ending passion towards divination and acts very motherly towards her students, if she could talk about the wonders of tea leaf reading, she would. the professor is also naturally creative, it wasn't obvious by her appearance, valentina likes to express herself in different forms. she enjoys drawing in her spare time and when her mind is off wandering aimlessly, she often lazily doodles in her sketchbook without realising it.



as sugary sweet as she may be, valentina is quite the secretive type. to say the least, she has some skeletons in her closet that she'd prefer to stay in the closet. valentina isn't easily messed with either, as scatter-brained as she may appear, the female has quite the memory on her when it comes to remembering important details and when it comes to holding grudges, she's a reigning queen. the temper on her is quite impressive and her creativity when it comes to curse words is stunning, especially when she's speaking in her mother tongue. at times, valentina has her moments of drama and while she considered herself "in touch with her emotions", valentina is a true pisces when it comes to be emotional at times.



amortentia | sugar and jasmine.

patronus | siberian cat.

boggart | closed spaces + seeing a student being hurt.

qudditch | she played for two years as a beater before quitting.

colour | baby blue or deep pink.



backstory | as much as valentina denies it, she was very much the rebel back in her day. her parents were young, no-mags and madly in love with each other. their families weren't pleased with their children's decision and ultimately, the couple severed ties with their families once they happily read their vows at a small town chapel near the beach. the wedding was sweet, kept between their friends and the local pastor. as a year went by, the couple was blessed with the news of a baby girl. valentina's father was ecstatic about the news; he cut ties with his love for beer and cigarettes, going cold turkey in order to save the extra money for the baby. nine months flew by and even with an emergency c-section, the heart attack that quickly followed was too much for her mother's fragile body to handle.



her childhood was bitter from the weighing thought of her mother's death. valentina's father never forgave her for the death of his wife, nor let her live it down either. after the tragic death of her mother, valentina and her father moved back to her father's home town in brazeil. valentina's father reduced himself to a slob, working as a construction worker during the day before returning home to relax with a beer and a cigarette. she was left to keep the house in order, teaching herself how to cook basic meals with the little food in the pantry. a mix of sadness and envy sparkled in valentina's dark eyes as she watched other children on her streets run home to loving families after school, offering snacks and helped with homework. it felt like an unreachable dream, but she tried to stay optimistic in her unfortunate situation.



the day her letter arrived, it felt like it was a gift from the universe, an opportunity to get out. valentina hid the news from her father, following the same nightly routine -- clean the dishes, hand her father another cold beer and a cigarette, and head off to bed -- as she did every night. quietly and anxiously, valentina hid in her room as she excitedly packed her belongings in her tiny rucksack, waiting patiently for the sound of low snoring before making her next move. as she crept down the stairs, the sound of football playing on their tiny tv, valentina stole her father's latest pay and never looked back.



it was a miracle that valentina made it to the school in one piece. as she was making her way to the school, a professor approached her with curious eyes, wondering why a young soul was on her own. whether it was fate or not, the professor's and valentina's paths were leading the same way. the professor felt sympathetic towards the young student and helped her finding the stationery and belongings she needed for her first year. while they were second-hand and used, valentina was overwhelmed with gratitude from the professor.



valentina's education felt too short, like it started and quickly finished. as she grew older, valentina stayed behind during the holidays and wandered the castle. the professor, from her first day, quickly became a mother figure of sorts to valentina. the two would spend their days in the divination classroom, the professor would teach her english, help her dye half of her hair (at valentina's request) and in return, valentina would bake her favourite sweet treats from her own secret recipes. it was during the holidays, when it was just her and the wandering professors, where she discovered her passion and love divination.



once she'd graduated, valentina wandered around europe alone; collecting tattoos, changing her hair and even giving herself a piercing or two. with the lack of jobs in divination, the female floated around working odd jobs as book-keeper and bartender. valentina struggled to stay in one place for long, wanting to travel and see the world. it wasn't until her mid-twenties when she decided that she wanted to get back into divination and went into teaching for ravenhurst.



extra | to be written.
 
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Miscellaneous

Relationships:
Please put any relationships with other OCs here if you have any predetermined.
WIP
Patronus:
N/A

Likes:
Her home in Grünhain
Muggle art and drama
Typewriters
The Weird Sisters
Heavy metal bands and classical music
Open-mindedness
Magical creatures and mundane animals
Newton Scamander and his books

Dislikes:
Terrible quidditch tactics
Closed-mindendness
Bigots
Stereotypical popular people
Being stuck in doors
The lack of sunlight in winter at Durmstrang

Boggart:
Truly Isla is rather fearless

Mirror of Erised:
Becoming a great dragon tamer and dragonologist

Amortentia scent:
Butterbeer and vanilla

Best School Subjects:
Potions, Care of Magical Creatures

Extra:
Isla is an excellent potion maker. Isla speaks fluent German, Swedish and English.

Basics

Name:
Isla Fey

Age:
19

Sexual Orientation:
Demisexual, panromantic

Nationality:
German

Wand(length, core, wood):
Beech and Veela Hair, 12 inches
"The true match for a beech wand will be, if young, wise beyond his or her years, and if full-grown, rich in understanding and experience. Beech wands perform very weakly for the narrow-minded and intolerant. Such wizards and witches, having obtained a beech wand without having been suitably matched (yet coveting this most desirable, richly hued and highly prized wand wood), have often presented themselves at the homes of learned wandmakers such as myself, demanding to know the reason for their handsome wand’s lack of power. When properly matched, the beech wand is capable of a subtlety and artistry rarely seen in any other wood, hence its lustrous reputation."

Birthday:
June 1

Star Sign:
Gemini

Personal

Personality and Written Appearance:
Isla is a petite and innocently beautiful young woman with pale almost translucent skin and silvery hair to match due to her half-veela blood. Her eyes are a wide, piercing grey and often look disengaged. She only stands at a mere 5'2 but is deceptively strong. She is one to dress practically and modestly due to her environment studying dragon taming and magizoology. Her hair is often in a messy ponytail with strands left to their own devices and it is often that her beautiful features are marked with cuts and claw marks. She does not mind this much.
Isla is very gentle and reserved. She is wise beyond her years and loves to observe others. She is kind, but not so kind as to be easily taken advantage of and does not fail to see both the good and bad sides of others. Though she is reserved and sage-like, she is very fun to be around with a rather crude sense of humour at times, and she has a secret love of playing matchmaker.
Isla is not very good at keeping her attention on one thing, unless that thing happens to be either quidditch, magical creatures or plants. She can become easily bored and will simply drift off to something immediately more interesting in the middle of a conversation. She is a loyal and trustworthy friend and very good at keeping secrets. She is very artistically inclined and almost applied for the performing and fine arts degree at Ravenhurst University, but decided against it.
As she has grown older, her tendency to get distracted easily has calmed down significantly and her slightly quirky nature, though still there, is much less pronounced. She is more interested in magical beasts than people, but that has always been her way.

Schooling

Ravenhurst House:


Alastor

Profession (student, professor):
Student, First Year

School:
Durmstrang Institute

Specialist Subject:
Advanced Potion Making and Alchemy and Magizoology and Veterinary Magic

History

Blood Status(pure, half, muggleborn):
Half-blood (half veela)

Background:
Isla was born to a Swedish mother, Astrid, a veela and a German muggle born father, Johan. Though she was born in Malmö, Sweden, she was raised in the village of Grünhain where Ravenhurst happens to be located. At the age of ten, Isla was sent off to Durmstrang Institute to begin her magical education. She had already shown strong signs of magic from an early age.

Geographically speaking, Hogwarts was closer to home than Durmstrang and its reputation much less murky, but Johan and Astrid believed it was the best place for her simply so that she would be close to them. Whilst at school, Isla excelled in potion making and Care of Magical Creatures.
She was not particularly popular at her school as (even though the male populous could not really help being enchanted by her due to being part veela) most found her odd and very un-Durmstrang. Students tormented her daily, and staff rarely did much to help since they mostly agreed with their students' views. Isla suffered in silence throughout her entire time there, determined to pretend it did not bother her, and acting as though the bullies did not exist. She continued to be true to herself and maintained that she did not really mind. She had her creature friends and a small group of good human ones to boot.
During her time at Ravenhurst, Isla has come out of herself much more since she does not have the same fear of being bullied as she did at school. She has learned to trust and get to know more people and the place has helped to cement her sometimes arbitrary ambitions.
Isla plans to work in the Beasts Division at the German wizard government (Zauberer Parlament) once she graduates, specifically in the Dragon Taming subdivision.







 

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Miscellaneous

Relationships:
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WIP
Patronus:
None

Likes:
Attention
Books
Dry humour
Charming company
Astronomy
History of Magic class
Defence Against the Dark Arts

Dislikes:
Simple-thinking
Bertie Bott’s Every Flavour Beans
Pranks
Transfiguration class
Clingy people
Over-emotion

Boggart:
N/A

Mirror of Erised:
Himself as Minister of Magic

Amortentia scent:
Lavenders and Grape juice

Best School Subjects:
History of Magic, Astronomy

Extra:
Speaks fluent Italian, English and German

Basics

Name:
Midas Alexander Doherty

Age:
20

Sexual Orientation:
Pansexual

Nationality:
English/Swiss

Wand(length, core, wood):
Aspen and Dragon Heartstring, 10 1/4 inches
"Wand-quality aspen wood is white and fine-grained, and highly prized by all wand-makers for its stylish resemblance to ivory and its usually outstanding charmwork. The proper owner of the aspen wand is often an accomplished duellist, or destined to be so, for the aspen wand is one of those particularly suited to martial magic. An infamous and secretive eighteenth-century duelling club, which called itself The Silver Spears, was reputed to admit only those who owned aspen wands. In my experience, aspen wand owners are generally strong-minded and determined, more likely than most to be attracted by quests and new orders; this is a wand for revolutionaries."

Birthday:
September 19

Star Sign:
Virgo

Personal

Personality and Written Appearance:
Midas, like most of the Doherty clan, has always been considered a good-looking boy. Though small and unassuming as an 11 year old, he soon grew into a remarkably handsome and beguiling young man with intense blue eyes and mahogany brown hair, both inherited from his father. Many girls (and boys) love him for his strong and defined features and charming smile, though unlike most Gryffindor boys, he is not particularly interested in physical pursuits, and as a result is not very athletic with a pale complexion. His sense of fashion is rather old-fashioned. He has a love of waist coats and muggle pocket watches and he is not one to shy away from a nice woollen jumper. Though his style is dated, he manages to make it look good with his natural charm.
Though not the strongest young man, Midas is a fast runner and good at dodging incoming spells. Midas lacks physical strength and so is not good at manual labour (something he would never be caught dead doing anyway).
Midas is an ambitious boy, and since the moment he could properly comprehend the role of Minister of Magic, he has had a burning desire to one day become Minister of Magic. Midas loves pursuits of the mind and enjoys playing wizards chess, reading all sorts of books, though mostly books on politics and the history of magic, playing gobstones and duelling.
To those that know Midas at face value, he is not the person you would guess to be a Gryffindor. He is not particularly bold and outspoken like many of his fellow Gryffindors, though he is certainly brimming with charisma when he wants to be. He is a person of nuance and sophistication, something many girls appreciate him for. He is charming, cool-headed and overly rational. Not much like the definition of his house. However he is willing to go the distance for those he truly cherishes. These people are few and far between. Unlike his elder sister Imelda, Midas seems to have an over-inflated sense of entitlement and is very openly proud of his pureblood heritage. He is rather bigoted in his view of others and though charming, he can be rather blunt, insensitive and condescending towards those he deems of lower intelligence. He thrives on logic and loves knowing that he has the power to manipulate others to his whims. He is almost the complete opposite of his sister, but he does have a grudging respect for her. Although, he is not truly the nicest person, he is popular amongst people for his uncanny ability to tell them what they want to hear.

Schooling

Ravenhurst House:


Ignotus

Profession (student, professor):
Student, First Year

School:
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Gryffindor

Specialist Subject:
Magical Law Enforcement and Politics and History of Magic

History

Blood Status(pure, half, muggleborn):
Pureblood

Background:
Midas was born on September 19th to two pureblood parents. His mother Mildred is a journalist for the Daily Prophet and his father Giuseppe "Joe" Savoretti is a seeker for the Swiss national quidditch team and also likes to play the American wizarding sport of quadpot as a hobby, travelling frequently between England and Switzerland. They met when his mother visited Lugano to write a sports article for the Daily Prophet and their relationship was something of a whirlwind romance.

Midas has a sister named Imelda who is three years older and with whom he has a love-hate relationship. His family live in the village of Godric’s Hollow as everyone in their family has for centuries. Their grandmother fought in the battle against Voldemort and their great grandmother also fought Voldemort during his first reign.

Imelda is one of only two members of the Doherty family not to be sorted in Gryffindor in the last seventy years. The other being her great uncle Titus, who was a Hufflepuff. She is the only girl in her family not to be a Gryffindor. Midas, however follows a long line of Gryffindor males in the Doherty family.








 

PixieDust

Honorary Aussie Pixie






Miscellaneous

Relationships:
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WIP
Patronus:
A Raven

Likes:
Food, not picky at all
Coffee coffee coffee
Rainy weather
Scenic places
Drawing
Music

Dislikes:
Arrogance
Flirting (sometimes)
Pureblood fanatics
The majority of her family

Boggart:
Becoming Morgana LeFey

Mirror of Erised:
Unknown

Amortentia scent:
She'd rather not disclose this information

Best School Subjects:
Herbology and DADA

Extra:
Has a necklace with a gordian knot pendant that has been passed down from generation to generation. It may posses hidden magical properties that were otherwise dormant.

Basics

Name:
Malina Ivoire

Age:
18

Sexual Orientation:
Bicurious

Nationality:
American

Wand(length, core, wood):
Ash and Pukwudgie Hair, 10 inches
"The ash wand cleaves to its one true master and ought not to be passed on or gifted from the original owner, because it will lose power and skill. This tendency is extreme if the core is of unicorn. Old superstitions regarding wands rarely bear close examination, but I find that the old rhyme regarding rowan, chestnut, ash and hazel wands (rowan gossips, chestnut drones, ash is stubborn, hazel moans) contains a small nugget of truth. Those witches and wizards best suited to ash wands are not, in my experience, lightly swayed from their beliefs or purposes. However, the brash or over-confident witch or wizard, who often insists on trying wands of this prestigious wood, will be disappointed by its effects. The ideal owner may be stubborn, and will certainly be courageous, but never crass or arrogant."

Birthday:
April 24

Star Sign:
Taurus

Personal

Personality and Written Appearance:
Malina is a girl of average height with long dark brown hair, pale skin and very striking icy blue eyes that look rather intimidating. She is usually seen in muted colours such as grey or brown and likes to wear her hair up in a pony tail with a few messy strands left astray. She is not one to dress to impress and likes simple no-maj fashions and sleeves that are longer than her arms for some odd reason.

Not one to take life too seriously, Malina is quite a relaxed and reserved young woman. Due to her striking appearance, many assume that she is cold and callous, but that could not be further from the truth. She is a warm and affirming person once you get to know her, but she does have a very dry and witty sense of humour.

Malina is the type of person who loves truth. She loves to speak honestly and openly and though quite childish most of the time can be very mature and direct at others. She is a creative at heart and is drawn to beauty, even when this may extend to the less savoury parts of the wizarding world. Though a pureblood, Malina loves no-maj culture and becomes excited by it. Most of her friends at Ilvermorny were no-maj born and she simply cannot stand elitism. To her it is pointless. After all, if everyone decided to deem themselves elite, no one would be.

Schooling

Ravenhurst House:


Merlin

Profession (student, professor):
Student, First Year

School:
Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry (Thunderbird)

Specialist Subject:
Performing and Fine Arts and Muggle Relations

History

Blood Status(pure, half, muggleborn):
Pureblood

Background:
Both Malina's parents are pureblood. On her father's side of the family, she is a direct descendent of Morgana LeFey, a secret she does not intend to let out. On her mother's side she is related to the long line of Bulstrodes. Her parents both espouse pureblood elitism, as does everyone in her family, especially her aunt Galleria and uncle Wyatt. The only family member Malina was ever somewhat close to, was her sweet older cousin Donovan, whom she may not see eye to eye on, but she does care deeply about.

Though her parents did not particularly wish for their daughter to attend a school that allows no-maj born children, they also realised that Ilvermorny was the best wizarding school in North America and were not prepared to ship their daughter off to Durmstrang.

They were never very pleased with how Malina turned out. She did not seem as enthused by their ideals as they had hoped, and she was always vocal about this. They believed that with time spent with other pureblood students this would pass. In order to avoid their wrath, Malina would pretend that her non pureblood friends from school were purebloods and spent most of her summer vacations with her best friends Russel and Calvin to get away from her family.

The young rebel befriended all sorts of people her parents would despise, including a werewolf and no-maj borns.

Malina is more than ashamed of her heritage because she knows of the atrocities caused by the powerful dark witch Morgana. She is quite paranoid that she will become drawn to the dark arts, and has been gravitating more and more in that direction ever since her eighteenth birthday when gifted an old family heirloom in the form of a gordian knot necklace.







 

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Eden Ambrose

Twenty-One Years Old

First Year Further Arithmancy Student

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Name: Eden Amelia Ambrose

Age: Twenty-One

Ravenhurst House: TBD

Profession: First Year Student

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual

Nationality: English

Wand: Pear & Unicorn Hair, 9 inches, swishy

Birthday: june 13th

Star Sign: gemini

Past Schooling: Hogwarts, hufflepuff

Subject: further arithmancy, with a focus on astronomy, divination, and ancient runes

Patronus: swan

Boggart: A burning house

Ammortentia Scent: lavender and honey

favorite color: dusty rose

Extra: Owns a cat named Prospero. Recently discovered she and her brother are the illegitimate children of Gilderoy Lockhart.

云 // YUNN

Name: Eden Amelia Ambrose


Age: Twenty


Ravenhurst House: TBD


Profession: First Year Student


Sexual Orientation: Heteroflexible


Nationality: English


Wand: Pear & Unicorn Hair, 9 inches, swishy


Birthday: june 13th


Star Sign: gemini


Past Schooling: Hogwarts, hufflepuff


Subject: further arithmancy, with a focus on astronomy, divination, and ancient runes


Patronus: swan


Boggart: A burning house


Ammortentia Scent: lavender and honey


favorite color: dusty rose

Extra: Owns a cat named Prospero
Likes: muggle fashion & styling, sunshine, a good book, all hot teas, accomplishment, mentoring others, cats


Dislikes: blood-purists, thunderstorms, bad-hair days, loud noises when she's trying to study, when people mess with her charts, exams


Personality: Eden is in possession of a naturally unbridled sunny disposition. She's hardly ever seen without a smile on her face, and lives her best life spreading joy and positivity to other people. She excels in draining the tension out of stressful situations, and is a master of negotiation and conflict resolution. Being naturally charismatic, people are drawn to her, and she tends to be the person who people open up to. Unyeildingly empathetic, she's a wonderful listener and has a knack for helping others calm down.
Not only bright in disposition, Eden is also extremely gifted in her field. While one would expect an air-headedness based off of her demeanor, she's actually sharp as a tack, both when studying runes and catching on to social situations. She's definitely not a pushover, and won't hesitate to stand up for herself and others. Equipped with a strong sense of justice, blood-purists and other such ignorant wizards beware her wrath.
Appearance: Eden is a rather lovely young lady, standing at a slight 5'4" with an average build. Her fair skin is dusted with a light coating of freckles. Although naturally a brunette, Eden is particularly fond of experimenting with her look, so he hair is currently a platinum blonde, typically perfectly coiffed. Her large, dark, doe eye are her most memorable feature, closely followed by her radiant smile.
Fascinated by Muggle beauty trends, Eden regularly dons a full face of makeup, and at least is never seen without lashes and lipstick. She dresses in a manner that can best be described as "cozy vintage grandma," somehow incorporating both muggle and wizarding fashions and looking great. She surrounds herself in fall colors-warm browns and tans that can look both casual and professional. TLDR; her real magic ability is always being perfectly dressed for the occasion.
Blood Status: Half Blood
Background: Eden grew up living in the countryside with her grandmother and her brother, Elias, their parents having died when they were very young. Their grandmother was strict, but not unkind, and they both loved her unconditionally. She began teaching them magic as young children, homeschooling them instead of sending them to a nearby muggle school. They were not discouraged from interacting with muggles, but were extensively taught the consequences of exposing their magic.
Once they were of age, the two began attending school at Hogwarts, though sorted into different houses. Eden quickly made friends and excelled in her studies, and though she wouldn't call herself popular, she was definitely a well-known facet amongst her fellow students. Things proceeded rather mundanely, until Eden was in her fourth year, in which Eden and her brother received some horrible news. Their grandmother--a well-known advocate for muggles and muggleborns--was killed in a house fire, thought to be started by remnants from the hateful days of old. Both siblings were devastated, and Eden through herself even harder into her studies to keep herself from falling into a dark place. By the time she reached her fifth year, she had recovered from her grief and was appointed a prefect, and later, in her seventh year, was named Head Girl. She took a liking to divination in hopes that she could help predict, and, therefore, potentially stop terrible things from happening to others.
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TheTraveller

Not all those who wander are lost

  • BASICS
    ⋄ name ⋄ Ryker Leighton Lestrange
    ⋄ nickname ⋄ Ryker
    ⋄ age ⋄ 20 y/o
    ⋄ birthday ⋄ January 24
    ⋄ star sign ⋄ Aquarius
    ⋄ sexual orientation ⋄ Heterosexual
    ⋄ nationality ⋄ English
    ⋄ wand(length, core, wood) ⋄ 12 1/2 inches, Thestral hair, Ash
    ⋄ blood status ⋄ Pureblood


    fc: ben barnes

    TRAITS

    ⋄ personality ⋄
    Ryker might come off as rather arrogant at first impression but he is never a snob. The young man is also slightly conceited and often uses his connections, charms, good looks and defensive wit in order to gain things that he wanted but even with his manipulative tendencies, he is a truly reliable and capable young man.

    He often hides his emotion behind harsh comments, sarcasm and snarky remarks and would rather have someone see him as a grade-A pain in the ass than having someone thinks that he deeply and truly cares, even if he does. Despite of these personalities, Ryker is someone who doesn't give up and will help his friends no matter what is the cost on him, he will stick with them through and through. Despite of his reliability, when it comes to himself, he’d rather push people away and suffer quietly than accept other people’s help and have them sacrifice for him. It’s probably because of his pride or his occasional stupidity. Probably both.

    He can be quiet and aloof, he is one capricious kid but as soon as he’s closed with the people he’s with, he can be animated and even at bit of a prankster. He’s not the type of person who easily gets attached to others but once he is, he can be a little possessive and tad protective over them. Not to mention he easily gets jealous, especially if he truly likes that particular person. (though he would never admit what he’s feeling.)

    Unlike his parents, Ryker is not an elitist. He believes what makes a person is up entirely to their personality and capability and not about their family. Even though he is brilliant and reasonable, he can be sometimes a little impulsive. He can be the voice of reason but sometimes he can be the one voice that will push you to the edge and to your limit. A rebel, some might even define him.

    ⋄ appearance ⋄
    Ryker stands 6'1 in height. He has a straight dark hair that suits his well-built figure. His eyes were very dark brown that it could almost be mistaken as black. He had this elegant and intimidating (thanks again to his family name) air around him, the class and sophistication that is practice in the family. Ryker is often covered with lavish and stylish clothing. It’s a must in Lestrange household. He is an ambidextrous but he usually favors his left hand especially when he is wielding his wand. He has a charming smile and a cleft chin that added to his classic handsome look.

    EDUCATION

    ⋄ school ⋄ hogwarts school of witchraft and wizardry
    ⋄ house ⋄ slytherin
    those cunning folks use any means to achieve their ends
    ⋄ profession ⋄ Auror/ Hit Wizard
    ⋄ class Schedules ⋄
    ⋄ electives ⋄

    BACKGROUND
    Elitist. Tyrant. Pureblood. Evil. Murderers. Few of the chosen words that usually pops into someone else's head upon hearing Ryker's last name. A legacy, a pride and at the same time a curse.

    Ryker grew up in a family who hated, no– who despises anyone who isn't pureblood. When he was a kid his parents always looks down on those they knew who doesn't have a pure magical lineage, and even the magical creatures doesn't escape the ranking and the condescension in their eyes. After all, magical creatures are nothing but mere servants to wizards and witches. They were just existing (or permitted to exist) just to tend and clean up after them; lowly servants indeed.

    Ryker's parents are also too selective with regarding on his playmates. There was an instance where Ryker incur the wrath of his parents just by talking to what they call abomination to the Wizarding world. Every summer, Ryker was allowed to go to their shop Borgin and Burkes and just observe. He was just there sitting on a high chair looking at the shop keeper while he was being reprimanded about not touching anything dangerous by the man his father put in charge. The shop is a family owned and it has been there for decades. Borgin and Burkes is a shop where you can find anything from old relics to accursed things. It was the last resort of the witches and wizards who are looking for special things that they can't find it in Diagon Alley. He was seven that time when he snuck out of the dangerous shop because of boredom.

    Knockturn Alley is a very dangerous street. Apart from being dingy and dark, it is an area filled with up to no good people but Ryker was not afraid. In fact, those people were moving out of his way whenever they saw him coming. They usually bow their heads out of respect when Lestranges are in their vicinity. They knew what that family could do and will not hesitate to do. People in those areas were wise enough to leave them be and respect everyone in that frightening household. Even after the downfall of the Dark Lord during the last Battle at Hogwarts, their family name still has a meaning to others.

    Ryker ended up just outside the Quality Quidditch Supplies admiring the decors at the window along with the other kids wearing grimy and shabby looking clothes. They were talking about Quidditch and Ryker just gladly joined them. The kids regarded Ryker for a moment, for he was different. He was definitely dressed nicely and warmly, not to mention very expensively. But then the child in them dismissed it and they all talked animatedly about the most favorite game in the Wizarding world.

    His parents already had a judgement on Ryker’s new found friends as soon they laid their eyes on them after finding him gawking alongside with them, horrified that their only son was talking to pesky mudbloods and half-bloods, they immediately pulled him away. As if by talking to them, Ryker might end up being one of them. The children probably knew better, they ran away as fast as they can and never looked back. His mother immediately brought him home and there, Ryker earned an hour worth of lecture regarding on the dirt on their world that is the half-bloods. Though that night, when his dad came back home; he bought Ryker the broomstick that was on display, along with quaffles. He was told that he was too young for bludgers and his mom would definitely not allow it. It was a compensation for what happened and his father is now expecting him to know better from now on. Then he made it very clear that if the next time something like that happened again, they will not hesitate to punish them for talking to him.

    Ryker never talked again to some random kid, but his views on his parent’s beliefs were different. He never said it out loud but he believes that lineage doesn't matter when it comes to being a great witch or wizard. It is up to the person. Just like their shop assistant who is a pure blood but is definitely stupid.

    He ended up liking Quidditch more and he became rather good at it. They have enough space at the backyard of their manor where he practiced his flying and catching/evading quaffles. The most challenging thing he did, and the thing he enjoyed the most was playing with the bludgers. He had their house elf Lith enchant a couple of quaffles to fly faster than usual to replicate the bludgers while he uses a bat to hit the flying balls with glee.

    When he attended Hogwarts, he managed to be on the team and was the Slytherin beater. He never missed a shot and usually when he is up in the air, other players will definitely go out of his way and would try harder to avoid his bludger because it is not a game against Slytherin without a broomstick that has been torn in half because of him.

    His course in the university was never questioned by his family. It was ironic, true enough but it was what he likes. When he was in fourth year at Hogwarts, he told his mother that he never wishes nor aspires being a Minister of Magic like what she had hoped. And as much as he is good at playing Quidditch, he never wanted to play professionally. He wanted to use the knowledge that he gained in and out of the school (plus Borgin and Burkes is a very good source of illegal and new hexes). Despite of the indifference of their belief, his mother was very happy about it. And if he became an auror or a Hit Wizard, he'll definitely be the first in the family.


    MISCELLANEOUS
    ⋄ Relationships ⋄ Please put any relationships with other OCs here if you have any predetermined.
    ⋄ extracurricular ⋄
    ⇝ Beater in Slytherin’s Quidditch Team
    ⇝ Works part time at Borgin and Burkes
    ⇝ An animagus; Wolf.
    ⇝ owns a Eurasian eagle owl named Isolde.

    ⋄ trivia ⋄
    ⇝ strengths ; flying , potion , dark arts and spells, dancing , transfiguration
    ⇝ weaknesses ; divination , cooking ,
    ⇝ likes ; winter , reading , apples , dogs , fireworks , sweets , their house elf named Lith ,
    ⇝ dislikes ; pears , spiders , annoying talkative creatures ,
    ⇝ patronus: Wolf (The wolf is a bit of a darker and mysterious soul, with the strength of a fighter. A person with this patronus has had a lot happen in their life, and do to that they wear a mask over their emotions. They do, however, have a very big heart that is full of both passion and fire. They have a lot of emotion within them that they are willing to give, but only once they completely trust you, and since they have been made cynical over the years this can be difficult. Wolves are loyal to those who he treats as friends. They are define as strong, dominant person and extremely clever. A fierce leader who is always ready to fight.)
    ⇝ mirror of erised: -
    ⇝ boggart : trapped in the identity of his last name; be like his father
    ⇝ amortentia Scent: caramel apples , roses , old books

    ⋄ family tree (probs) ⋄
    1.Rabastan Lestrange
    2.Rodolphos Lestrage - Bellatrix Lestrange nee Black
    3.Rueben Lestrange - Emmeline Lestrange nee Burke
    - Ryker Lestrange



    throw me to the wolves and I will return leading the pack

 
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baby got backstories



  • Nadya

    About

    Persona
    History

    Other

    ❦ basic information ❦

    Full Name: Nadezhda Volkova Konstantinova
    Alias: Nadya, Nads, Noddy
    Age: Twenty
    Birthday: May twenty-second
    Star Sign: Gemini (Libra moon)
    Gender: Cisgender female
    Sexuality: Homoflexible
    Nationality: Russian, Ukrainian
    Blood Status: Pureblood, allegedly (Halfblood)
    Ravenhurst House: Morgana
    School: Koldovstoretz
    Specialist Subject: Advanced charms and transfiguration
    Other Subject: Magical games and sports
    Wand: Cypress, coral core, 13 ½” and ridged

    ❦ appearances ❦



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crucially

𝐂𝐎𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐒

  • aleksandr
    About

    Persona
    History

    Other

    basic information

    Full Name: Aleksandr Nikolai Dragomir
    Alias: Aleks [ or Aleksi ]
    Age: Twenty-One [ May 12th | Taurus ]
    Gender: Male
    Nationality: Bulgarian, Russian
    Blood Status: Muggleborn | Lycanthropy Curse
    Ravenhurst House: Morgana || Student
    School: Koldovstoretz
    Specialist Subject: Advanced Potion Making and Alchemy and Magical Medicine Studies
    Wand: Rowan wood, Pheonix Feather core, 12 3/4 slightly yielding

    appearances


    Face Claim: Stephen James
    Eye Color: Green
    Hair Color: Dark Brown
    Height: Six feet and one inches
    Weight: One hundred and eighty-five pounds
    Tattoos/Piercings/Etc: Aleksandr is filled with tattoos filling sleeves on both arms, chest and mid-neck though he is capable of covering his tattoos if he wanted [ some of them do move, some of them are reminders and hold stories, and some of them represent things ]

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TheWeirdPhilosopher

Halloweentown Resident



  • "My blood is all I've ever known."
    codedbycrucialstar
    BASIC INFORMATION:


    Name: Kyle Eun | Eun Kwang-Hyun
    Nickname: Kylie, Kyle
    Age: 20
    Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
    Nationality: British (currently) & Korean


    Blood Status: Pureblood
    Birthday: October 31st
    Star Sign: Scorpio
    Face Claim: Kim Bum


    APPEARANCE:






    ☾ Kyle stands at 5'11'' and weighs in at 146 lbs with a build that shows that he's not a stranger to working out. His eyes are a chocolate brown that give him a teasing, mischievous look when he smiles. The thing that seems to stand out the most in his appearance is his wavy, dark brown hair that's easier to manage than most, and able to pull off quite it's range of styles although if not maintained it resides more along the lines of hobo-chic; he typically avoids it by just keeping his hair in a ponytail.

    He's almost always smiling (or smirking) and in the rare occasion when he's not, it can be a bit of a shock to the system. Even though he has not lived in Korea since he was a child, his accent is still very noticeable. Growing up, Kyle made it a habit to dress in a clean and lavish manner whenever he could manage because that's just the type of young man he was; it surely helped to frequently dress to impress when you derive from one of the oldest pureblood families in Korea. Maybe it's influenced by his love for his Hogwarts House, or maybe he just it's quite the complimentary color on him, but Kyle adores the color green and enjoys wearing it often.



    PERSONALITY:







    ☾ Kyle Eun spent most of his Hogwarts years being labeled as an asshole, and that's because he was one. He was a privileged little shit that could be genuinely charming and sweet with you one moment then screwing over your cauldron in potions class at the next moment for an impulsive prank without feeling the slightest bit of remorse. The young man has always been a hopeless romantic and desires to find a love one day to match that of his parents or that reminds him of all the muggle movies he watches in his free time. Even so, he isn't fond of showing emotion or "Talking about" his feelings. It's the one exception when he'd rather hear someone talk continuously about themselves.

    If it came to choosing between love and power, well... There would be a lot of time spent juggling between the two the two options. It would be anything but simple for him to figure out which he valued more, especially, when he's not even the slightest bit sure himself. Kyle very intelligent, but is quite headstrong and outspoken too. He has the kind of upbringing and personality that is just made to butt heads with people on a variety of subjects. Even though he has a tendency of being a jerk, he's not one to lie very often. If the lie does not benefit him in some way, then there's no point. To follow up with that, most of the time, when he gives a compliment he means it and will not repeat it once it's been said -unless he's being a flirt. Although Kyle is known for his troublemaker attitude, he's actually very serious and dedicated to school, and despises being late to events or getting bad grades. If one were to interview him in his most comfortable environment with no one around they would come to learn just how pure of a heart of gold he has. Although he can be an annoyance with his flirty nature and smug personality, he has truly grown from the person he once was, who believed that having an inbred family tree was a good thing. Kyle looks out for those around them, offering himself up for emotional and physical support when they needed, but never willing to accept it in return, even when he needs it the most. He may act indifferent to the opinions of those around him but Kyle has a strong-rooted need to be liked by those around him. He's very distrusting for someone who comes off as so friendly and outgoing and due to his insecurities, he can be stubborn about certain issues that have weighed on his mind.

    vices: .bottler .distrusting .insecure .privileged .combatant .stubborn
    virtues: .clever .ambitious .charismatic .undeterred .loyal .honourable

    WIZADRY:


    Ravenhurst House: Ignotus
    Wand: Willow, Basilisk skin core, 11 1/2 inches, supple
    Willow is an uncommon wand wood with healing power, and I have noted that the ideal owner for a willow wand often has some (usually unwarranted) insecurity, however well they may try and hide it. While many confident customers insist on trying a willow wand (attracted by their handsome appearance and well-founded reputation for enabling advanced, non-verbal magic) my willow wands have consistently selected those of greatest potential, rather than those who feel they have little to learn. It has always been a proverb in my family that he who has furthest to travel will go fastest with willow.
    School: Hogwarts — Slytherin
    Specialist Subject: Magical Medicine Studies & Auror Training Program

    OTHER:


    BACKGROUND
    ☾ Both of Kyle parents are Korean citizens who both moved to Great Britain around the same ages of 14. The were the definition of high school sweethearts at Hogwarts and lived in Britain for a long time after their graduation from Hogwarts until around the time Kwang-Hyun was due to be born. For 8 years or so Kwang-Hyun had a nice life in Korea being taught to speak his parent's native language along with bits of English, but soon after his parents decided to move back to Britain permanently, but under a dual citizenship for the family.

    Their reason for doing this was because Kwang-Hyun only had 3 years until he was 11 years old, and with his parents being a Hufflepuff and a Slytherin, they most definitely wanted their son to have his own amazing experiences at Hogwarts just like they did when they were young. So a month and 27 days before his 12 birthday, Kwang-Hyun hugged his parents goodbye, adopted an English name -Kyle. Because it was easier for English people to address him- and boarded the train for Hogwarts.

    During his first year Kyle, a was teased frequently by his fellow school mates for his struggle when it came to speaking English and for his differences in customs from his 4-5 years of education at Mahoutokoro before transferring to Hogwarts. Instead of letting his classmates see his hurt, Kyle instead chose to laugh along with them about his choppily pronounced vowels and his broken sentences in attempt to fake it till he made it. He even began to poke fun at the other students for how strange they sounded to him; they didn't find it nearly as amusing. First year was a rough patch for Kyle as he tried to navigate his way around in a new country while trying to establish his place in the strange school. Halfway through the school year as a child sorted into Slytherin, he realized that if he did not want to be the foreigner at the bottom of the food chain that he had two things that worked to his advantage: His pureblood status and his house sorting. This paired with his knack for pranks and intimidation helped to elevate Kyle's ranking throughout his schooling to the title of the Slytherin Prince (some even rumored that his family heritage could be traced back to the Slytherin lineage itself) and a status upheld by intimidation and notoriety.

    Kyle's life was pretty uneventful outside of typical school happenings and family stuff, but one year during a family trip abroad Kyle's father got very ill; bitten by foreign snake unrecognized by the locals with venom that the medical professionals had no idea how to cure. The venom gave Kyle's father a slow and unmerciful death which would become his motivation for attending Ravenhurst to study Magical Medicine and Advanced Potion Making and Alchemy to specialize in creating antidotes for poisons and venoms.

    MISCELLANEOUS
    Favorite Color
    Green

    Likes
    Winter, Sweets, Medicine, Dueling
    Muggle Movies, Learning, Flirting
    Attractive Company, Doing his job, Romance

    Dislikes
    Snakes, Dogs, Most animals
    Insults, Prying questions, Heat
    Lying, Being Late, Having to wait

    Amortentia Scent
    Blueberries, cucumber, and Mint

    Boggart
    Being replaced by those he cares about

    Patronus
    Transvaal lion

    Mirror of Erised
    Finding love

    RELATIONSHIPS:


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Elias Ambrose

Eighteen Years Old

First Year Magical Games & Sports Student

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Name: Elias Aslan Ambrose

Age: Eighteen

Ravenhurst House: TBD

Profession: First Year Student

Sexual Orientation: Homosexual

Nationality: English

Wand: Holly & Dragon Heartstring, 11 inches, unyielding

Birthday: april 12th

Star Sign: aries

Past Schooling: Hogwarts, Gryffindor

Subject: Magical Games & Sports, with a specialty in flying; plays as a seeker in quidditch

Patronus: Eagle

Boggart: Himself, on fire

Ammortentia Scent: rainwater

favorite color: pale blue

Extra: Recently discovered he and his sister are the illegitimate children of Gilderoy Lockhart.

云 // YUNN

Name: Elias Aslan Ambrose


Age: Eighteen


Ravenhurst House: TBD


Profession: First Year Student


Sexual Orientation: Homosexual


Nationality: English


Wand: Holly & Dragon Heartstring, 11 inches, unyielding


Birthday: april 12th


Star Sign: aries


Past Schooling: Hogwarts, Gryffindor


Subject: Magical Games & Sports, with a specialty in flying; plays as a chaser in quidditch


Patronus: Eagle


Boggart: Himself, on fire


Ammortentia Scent: rainwater


favorite color: pale blue


Likes: flying, being alone, nature walks, lazy afternoons, birds, stargazing, and the Wigtown Wanders quidditch team



Dislikes: blood-purists, hot weather, lecture classes, large crowds, losing control of both his broomstick and his emotions


Personality: Elias has always been a bit of a complicated personality. Best described as a constant ball of anxiety, he struggles with being unable to turn his thoughts off. His mind seemingly works a-mile-a-minute, and when he was younger, this lead to a consistent (and rather annoying) tendency to never stop talking. His peers found him obnoxious, and he had very few friends his first year at Hogwarts. After his grandmothers' death, fell into a depression, and came out of it as a much more reserved individual.



He still struggles with his racing thoughts and crippling anxiety, he's just much better at hiding it. To most people, he just seems a bit quiet, but he's incredibly kind, much like his sister. Though he really doesn't have any friends, he wishes he was closer to some people. He finds it easiest to connect to people he's playing Quidditch with, seeing as how flying makes him feel the most at ease.



Appearance: Eli has a rather feminine appearance, short for a male at 5'6" and a slim frame. His skin is fair, but not as pale as his sister's, and his eyes are a matching deep brown eyes. His hair is a poofy light blonde, and his eyebrows are thick, but not ungroomed. He does tend to put a bit more effort into his appearance than most, but when he's playing Quidditch, that call goes out the window. Nothing is more important than quidditch.



Stylistically, Elias is rather simple in his manner of dress. Typically he wears dress shirts and black pants, many of his wardrobe remnants of his hogwarts days, only altered to be a bit more trendy. He doesn't really care much about his outward appearance, but being a sibling to Eden, it's almost an unwritten rule.



Blood Status: Half Blood


Background: Elias grew up with his sister and grandmother in the country side. His anxiety made him a rather difficult child, and he relied on Eden's protection in almost every circumstance. Once he started at Hogwarts, he was heartbroken to be separated from her by being sorted into a different house. However, he had little time to lament about that, because soon after starting school, the siblings lost their grandmother. Elias essential spiraled into darkness, struggling with keeping his thoughts from overthrowing him. His only respite from this was his flying lessons, surprisingly enough. When he was on a broomstick, up in the air, his head was clear, and he was able to decompress and live a little. While he was reprimanded because of his tendency to take off and do his own thing, he was soon advised to try out for the Gryffindor Quidditch team. Despite his initial nervousness, he did well in his attempts, and was accepted onto the team as a chaser.


After this, most of Elias' Hogwarts career centered around Quidditch. As he grew to be older, he went from that "weird, twitchy, quit kid," to a "slightly short but cute guy who dominated the Quidditch pitch." Despite this, he found it hard to make any friends or form any strong connections with other students who weren't his teammates. With Quidditch as his focus, he literally didn't have time to focus on other things. While he considered playing professionally once he left Hogwarts, he decided following his sister to Ravenhurst may be for the best, especially since they had drifted apart a bit during their schooling. His goal for university, aside from honing his flying skills, is to, perhaps, maybe let loose and let himself get close to other humans, a previously unheard of concept.


Relationships: TBD
 
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Javier Varela

Twenty-one Years Old

First Year Magizoology Student

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Name: Javier Carlo Varela

Age: Twenty-one

Ravenhurst House: TBD

Profession: First Year Student

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Nationality: Mexican

Wand: Vine & Jackalope Antler, 13.5 inches, nice & flexible

Birthday: July 27th

Star Sign: Leo

Past Schooling: Castelobruxo, Magizoology section

Subject: Magizoology & Veterinary Magic, with secondary interests in Ancient Runes and Herbology

Patronus: Vulture

Boggart: Destroyed rainforests

Ammortentia Scent: Chili powder

favorite color: vermillion

Extras: fluent in Spanish & English, has a basic understanding of French, German, and Japanese. Has a pet Occamy named Quetzal.

云 // YUNN

Name: Javier Carlo Varela


Age: Twenty-one


Ravenhurst House: TBD


Profession: First Year Student


Sexual Orientation: Bisexual


Nationality: Mexican


Wand: Vine & Jackalope Antler, 13.5 inches, nice & flexible


Birthday: July 27th


Star Sign: Leo


Past Schooling: Castelobruxo, Magizoology section


Subject: Magizoology & Veterinary Magic, with secondary interests in Ancient Runes and Herbology


Patronus: Vulture


Boggart: Destroyed rainforests


Ammortentia Scent: Chili powder


favorite color: vermillion


Extras: fluent in Spanish & English, has a basic understanding of French, German, and Japanese. Has a pet Occamy named Quetzal.
Likes: hiking, animals (duh), spicy food, caring for plants, meeting new people, learning new things, exploring new places



Dislikes: pollution, loud people, grooming, needless destruction, responsibility, structure, staying in one place for too long


Personality: Javier exists as a bit of a wild-card. He's almost agressively friendly, and can begin a conversation with anyone almost as if they've been long-time friends. Once they get past the initial surprise, people are typically drawn to his manic personality and kind disposition. That being said, he can also be a bit of a handful. He is incredibly passionate about his interests (i.e. magical creatures), and tends to overshare & overwhelm with information. Once you get past his quirks, he can be an eternally loyal friend and steadfast ally.



One of his more problematic traits is his nomadic nature. Javier behaves like a leaf on the wind, so he gets particularly antsy when kept in the same place for too long. He wanders off at the drop of the hat, sometimes falling off the map for days at a time. There's no rhyme or reason to it, he's just grown so accustomed to always being on the move that attending university will be a unique challenge.



Appearance: Being of Mexican descent, Javier has a tanned complexion and dark, thick hair. His rat's-nest of hair is naturally wavy, falling to his mid-back, and is oftentimes tied up to allow easier movement. While he's currently rocking the mustache+goatee combo, he often goes days without shaving, because he couldn't care less about his outward appearance, really. So, facial hair is always a mixed bag. His eyes are black, typically surrounded by dark circles, since he doesn't sleep much.



His wardrobe (if it can be called that) consists of hand-me downs, second hand finds, and trinkets he's picked up along his travels. Somehow, he combines patterns, textures, and shines without looking too incredibly gaudy, but only just barely. To sum up his aesthetic in three words: trash gremlin chic.
Blood Status: Unknown


Background: Javier grew up in an orphanage in the slums of Oaxaca, one of many neglected, malnourished children. Despite his less than stellar life, he was an incredibly "imaginative" kid, spinning stories about magical beasts and animals and playing make believe with the other kids. When asked how he came up with his ideas, Javier would frown, saying that he didn't come up with anything--these were creatures that already existed and lived around them. Without knowing about magic, and the nature of non-magical people being unable to see magical things, Javier would get really upset when people insisted that no, they did not see Quetzalcoatl, the feathered-serpent deity of the ancient Aztec people, even though it was right there.


When he recieved his acceptance letter from Castelobruxo, Javier was over the moon. He left the orphanage and backpacked on his own to Brazil, where he began his education, and, likewise, his enlightenment. He loved every magical creature he came across, learning that the creature he thought was his serpent diety was actually just a very, very lost occamy--one who took to him quickly and eventually became his life-companion. After finishing his schooling, Javier left Castelobruxo and just wandered, looking to discover, record, and possibly help any magical creatures he came across. In his travels through South America, he spent some time working to halt deforestation that threatened the habitats of many magical creatures. Eventually, he made his way back up to North America, then to Asia, and finally to Europe. While he's skeptical of his own ability to stay put in a university setting, he knows that European wizards have a great understanding of Magical Creatures, and wants to learn all he can to continue his efforts as a caretaker and advocate for habitat restoration.


Relationships: TBD
 

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Henley Walker

Twenty-eight Years Old

Ravenhurst Professor &

Head of the auror training program

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Name: Henley Vanessa Walker

Age: Twenty-eight

Profession: Professor

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual

Nationality: Mixed African American & Native

Wand: Red Oak & Phoenix Feather, 12 & 1⁄4 inches, firm

Birthday: January 3

Star Sign: Capricorn

Past Schooling: Ilvermorny, Wampus house

Subject: Auror training program

Patronus: Deerhound

Boggart: Her father, killed

Ammortentia Scent: Chlorine

favorite color: Goldenrod yellow



云 // YUNN

Name: Henley Vanessa Walker


Age: Twenty-eight


Profession: Professor


Sexual Orientation: Bisexual


Nationality: Mixed African American & Native


Wand: Red Oak & Phoenix Feather, 12 & 1⁄4 inches, firm


Birthday: January 3


Star Sign: Capricorn


Past Schooling: Ilvermorny, Wampus house


Subject: Auror training program


Patronus: Deerhound


Boggart: Her father, killed


Ammortentia Scent: Chlorine


favorite color: Goldenrod yellow


Likes: Firewhiskey, jogging, black coffee, mexican food, sassing her students



Dislikes: crime, mornings, paperwork


Personality: Sure, you may think Henley is a hardass. And that's because she is. While not quite "drill sergeant" level, she loves to push her students to the highest possible level. She has no time for bullshit, and slacking will not be tolerated. That being said, she's always incredibly pleased when her students are able to succeed, and at the end of the day, she'll always thank everyone for a job well done, and offer constructive criticism (and, depending on the day, a drink) to whoever may need it.



Outside of the teacher-pupil relationship, Henley is surprisingly playful. She taunts in a way that could be seen as flirtatious to some, though she's typically just messing with people. Despite the joy she derives from making people flustered, she knows not to cross the line--her morals are strong, her daddy raised her right. She's a great person to just chill out and drink while watching a sports match, and when she's intoxicated, she's the life of the party.



Appearance: Henley stands at 5'9", with a slim build that borders on sometimes looking a bit malnourished because of her quick metabolism. Despite this, she is physically strong, sometimes relying on force rather than magic to get the job done. Her skin tone is a soft, hazel brown, with a spattering of freckles across her face. Her hair is naturally curly, which she normally allows to do whatever it wants--she's given up taming it. She has full lips that hide a rather pronounced overbite, and dark eyes that have conformed into the perfect glare.



She dresses in a style that resembles no-maj athleisure, typically in sweats and workout clothes, as she likes to be able to move freely. That being said, she's been known to haphazardly throw her wizarding robes over top of whatever she's wearing, creating a jumbled miss-mash of both of her lifestyles. Regardless of how much of a hot-mess she looks, she can strike fear into even the most carefree of students.
Blood Status: Muggleborn


Background: Henley grew up on the streets of Brooklyn, living in a small apartment with her single father, a dedicated police officer. She and her dad were very close, and, despite his hours, spent as much time together as possible. All throughout her childhood, Henley claimed she was going to be a cop like her dad. She was known for doing no harm but taking no shit, even at her young age. Classmates frequently came to her with bully problems, and she would always put them in their place. on her eleventh birthday, she got her letter from Ilvermorny. She and her father were surprised, but nevertheless, he was supportive of her. As she began her studies, she took more quickly than most to the teachings of her professors, adjusting relatively quickly for someone who spent their whole life as a no-maj. When she found out about Aurors, she decided she was no longer going to be a cop.


She was going to be a magic cop.


She studied harder than she ever thought she could, sometimes forgoing her trip home for the holidays, and while she missed her father, she knew he would be proud of the work she was doing. Upon graduation, Henley was appointed an Auror for M.A.C.U.S.A., working specifically on muggle-related crimes and dealing closely with the Federal Bureau of Covert Vigilance and No-Maj Obliviation. Despite her young age, she was incredibly talented, considered a bit or a prodigy, although some had their doubts about her close dealings with no-maj's and her blood status. Eventually, her work took her across the pond, where she somehow landed a teaching gig. Get the best and brightest to train the best and brightest, right?


Relationships: TBD
 
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  • Atticus Rupert Finnegan
    It's Safe to Say

    Full Name: Atticus Rupert Finnigan

    Preferred Name: Atti, Tuck, Ace, Gus

    Blood Status: Half-Blood (grew up among Muggles)
    [Let's not get into the technicalities of what the REAL fraction is...]

    Date of Birth: April 25

    Zodiac: Taurus

    Age: 18

    Gender: Male

    Sexuality: Bisexual

    School: Hogwarts, Gryffindor

    Ravenhurst House: Alastor

    Profession: Student

    Specialist Subject: History of Magic

    Wand: Dogwood, Dragon Heartstring, 11", Springy

    Patronus: Tiger
    I'm Gonna Get My Payback

    Face Claim: Nick Robinson

    Hair Color: Light Brown

    Eye Color: Hazel

    Height: 6'2"

    Weight: 181 lbs

    Tattoos/Markings: Burn Scar on Wrist

    Distinguishing Features: Look at his bean face. Look at it.
    There's Worse Folks to Be Like

    Personality:
    Atticus is very much like his uncle Seamus, probably as a result of always spending time with him when he was a child. However, unlike his uncle, he has known from a very young age that he has an interest in pyrotechnics. As a result of this hobby (formed, again, as a result of his uncle), Atti has a habit to wonder aloud how to set something on fire. This comes across as pyromania to some, but Atti asks purely for curiosity’s sake—he has no intention of setting the world on fire. He is fond of fire, though, and Incendio is to this day his favorite Charm.

    Very friendly and always looking for socialization, Atti loves people, especially fellow Gryffindors. He believes his House is the best House, but he also keeps this belief to himself, as some close friends of his hail from opposing Houses. He’s not one to judge based on someone’s House or blood status, as he thinks that’s half the reason the tragedies of the wizarding world occur. Therefore, he approaches everyone with a smile, regardless of who they are. And if he decides he doesn’t like them, then that’s his problem. For the most part, he does try to befriend everyone to the best of his ability, though he realizes not everyone can be his friend.

    Virtues:
    Cheerful, Compassionate, Determination, Enthusiastic, Hardworking

    Vices:
    Pyromania (Slight), Reckless, Selfish, Attention Hog, Lazy

    Strengths:
    Pyrotechnics, Remembering Useless Facts, Pranks

    Weaknesses:
    Most Charms, School in General, Following Rules

    Quirks:
    gives approximate burning times for certain materials, collects Bertie Bott's boxes

    Personal Interests:
    Pyrotechnics, History, Watching Quidditch
    Aw, He'll Be Alright

    Biography:
    Atticus grew up bothering his Uncle Seamus for stories about his days at Hogwarts. Despite the presence of his brother and sister, Atti much preferred spending time with Seamus, giggling uncontrollably at his recollections of spells backfiring on him. As Atti grew older, he knew he wanted to be just like his uncle—without all the soot on his face.

    It started when he was young. Atti began experimenting with pyrotechnics, the stuff his uncle worked with, but of course Atti didn’t quite know what he was doing. At first, this wasn’t a danger, but when he was about nine years old, he did something wrong, and the materials he was working with exploded.

    Atti’s family lived among Muggles, as they believed in showing their children the value of Muggle life. It was a struggle hiding their wizardry from the neighbors, but they managed, and they managed well. When Atti’s experiment exploded, however, he drew unwanted attention. When neighbors peeked into the Finnigans’ backyard, they saw a fire, with Atti in the middle of it. Of course, due to his precautions, Atti was found mostly unhurt by the fire when his parents and neighbors put it out. Still, he bears a burn scar on his wrist from the one bad burn he received.

    From then on, Atti was more careful. The materials he’d been using in his experiments, though burned, had nearly given away the nature of his family to the neighbors. His parents scolded him soundly, and even his uncle was slightly disappointed. Not wanting to disappoint his beloved uncle further, Atti made sure he was alone outside his small town before he tried any of his pyrotechnics again.

    Joyfully, Atti went to Hogwarts, where he was Sorted into his uncle’s House. School went well for him, though his laziness occasionally overshadowed his desire to do well and go into a respectable job. Like his uncle, Charms was not exactly his best subject, though he was proud to discover his wand didn’t backfire and cause the spell to explode on his face. So that was a plus.

    As he went through school, Atti discovered he had a great love for the History of the Wizarding World, and he began considering a career based around this interest. His pyrotechnics to this day remain an important part of himself, even as history has slowly eclipsed what his uncle instilled in him. Although at one point he considered working with dragons, so that he’d never be far from fire. (After hearing his uncle’s account of the few dragons he’d seen though, he quickly changed his mind.)
    If He's Anything Like Me

    Theme Song:
    "Anything Like Me" by Brad Paisley

    Fun Facts:
    ~Atti has a cat named Seamus
    ~He reads Gilderoy Lockhart books purely for laughs
    ~He keeps a vial of ashes his uncle gave him for good luck

    Relationships:
    TBA : )

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Relationships:
Please put any relationships with other OCs here if you have any predetermined.
WIP
Patronus:
Imelda cannot produce a patronus

Likes:
The Weird Sisters
Chocolate Frogs (she likes to find the cards with her father on them)
Meeting new people
Practical jokes
Astronomy
The Holyhead Harpies, Puddlemere United

Dislikes:
Bigots and pureblood fanatics
Inequality
Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans
Spiders
The portrait of Sir Cadogan
Being static for too long
Lack of adventure

Boggart:
The death of her family and the rise of a new dark wizard

Mirror of Erised:
TBD

Amortentia scent:
Rosewood and chamomile

Best School Subjects:
Charms, Defence Against the Dark Arts

Extra:
Imelda is trilingual, speaking German, Italian and English mostly due to her Swiss father. She and Midas share a pet kneazle called Birdie. Imelda is an active defender of the right of the centaurs to no longer be classified as beasts and has a surprisingly good relationship with a few herds.

Basics

Name:
Imelda Cassiopeia Doherty

Age:
21

Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual

Nationality:
English/Swiss

Wand(length, core, wood):
Cedar and Dragon Heartstring, 12 inches
"Whenever I meet one who carries a cedar wand, I find strength of character and unusual loyalty. My father, Gervaise Ollivander, used always to say, ‘you will never fool the cedar carrier,’ and I agree: the cedar wand finds its perfect home where there is perspicacity and perception. I would go further than my father, however, in saying that I have never yet met the owner of a cedar wand whom I would care to cross, especially if harm is done to those of whom they are fond. The witch or wizard who is well-matched with cedar carries the potential to be a frightening adversary, which often comes as a shock to those who have thoughtlessly challenged them."

Birthday:
April 14

Star Sign:
Aries

Personal

Personality and Written Appearance:
Imelda is a person who strives for balance in her life. She never likes to be too studious and knows how to let her hair down and simply have fun, a trait she most likely inherited from her mother. She can sometimes try too hard to help others out because she believes so strongly in it. It can sometimes come off as abrasive. To those who meet her she is usually seen to be warm, friendly and sometimes a little bit reserved, but always willing to help, especially if it involves solving a puzzle or winning a game of chess.

She can be incredibly intense when stressed, and becomes serious and methodical, but this rarely happens as she is naturally a rather laidback person. When someone threatens something she believes in, Imelda can become a martyr and will fight to the end; she may even throw a punch or two if one isn’t careful. Imelda loves a little healthy competition, she finds it keeps her focused because at times, the company of other people distracts her from her goals.

Imelda is always well presented in the way she dresses. When required by dress code, she will wear her smartest robes, usually sneaking in her old house colours of blue and bronze. When completely casual she seems to have a flair for fashionable but comfortable clothing and usually follows muggle trends to some extent. She does posses a quirky badge that she pinned to her robes and everyday clothes though, that reads ‘Puddlemere rule, other teams drool’. Whilst still in school, she charmed the badge so that it rains continuously forming a puddle on the ground. Her features are rather delicate, with a heart shaped face, dirty blonde hair, porcelain-like complexion and wide blue eyes that always look deep in thought. She is generally thought of as pretty, a trait she shares with most of the females in her family.

Schooling

Profession (student, professor):
Student, First Year, Auror Training Program
School:
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Ravenclaw House
Ravenhurst House:
Alastor

History

Blood Status(pure, half, muggleborn):
Pureblood

Background:
Imelda was born on April 14th to two pureblood parents. Her mother Mildred is a journalist for the Daily Prophet and her father Giuseppe "Joe" Savoretti is a seeker for the Swiss national quidditch team and also likes to play the American wizarding sport of quadpot as a hobby, travelling frequently between England and Switzerland. They met when her mother visited Lugano to write a sports article for the Daily Prophet and their relationship was something of a whirlwind romance.

Imelda has a brother named Midas who is a year younger and with whom she has a love-hate relationship. Her family live in the village of Godric’s Hollow as everyone in her family has for centuries. Her grandmother fought in the battle against Voldemort and her great grandmother also fought Voldemort during his first reign. Imelda is proud of this. Imelda is one of only two members of the Doherty family not to be sorted in Gryffindor in the last seventy years. The other being her great uncle Titus, who was a Hufflepuff. She is the only girl in her family not to be a Gryffindor.

Upon graduating from Hogwarts, the young Imelda applied for Ravenhurst out of sheer curiosity, not expecting to come from it. Nonetheless she was accepted! The only downside is having to put up with her beloved brother Midas.





 
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Feodor Medvedev

Thirty-Four Years Old

Ravenhurst Professor of

Performing & Fine Arts

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Name: Feodor Dmitri Medvedev (Formerly Fyodor Mikahilov)

Age: Thirty-four

Profession: Professor

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Nationality: Russian

Wand: Alder & Dragon Heartstring, 14 inches, springy

Birthday: March 10th

Star Sign: Pisces

Past Schooling: Durmstrang Institute

Subject: Performing & Fine Arts

Patronus: Bear

Boggart: Isolation

Ammortentia Scent: Mint Leaves and fresh dirt

favorite color: Deep purple

Extras: fluent in Russian and English, has picked up some french and german in his travels

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Name: Feodor Dmitri Medvedev (Formerly Fyodor Mikahilov)


Age: Thirty-four


Profession: Professor


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Nationality: Russian


Wand: Alder & Dragon Heartstring, 14 inches, springy


Birthday: March 10th


Star Sign: Pisces


Past Schooling: Durmstrang Institute


Subject: Performing & Fine Arts


Patronus: Bear


Boggart: Isolation


Ammortentia Scent: Mint Leaves and fresh dirt


favorite color: Deep purple



Likes: The works of Anton Chekhov, telling jokes, getting a drink with friends, spreading joy, fluffy animals



Dislikes: snow, the cold, dark magic, art critics


Personality: Feodor is the worlds biggest, happiest puppy dog, living in the shell of a 6 foot tall human man. He radiates positivity and self care, and, as a professor, is incredibly encouraging and dedicated to his students. He's at his happiest when the people around him are feeling good about themselves, so his goal is to make sure he can always help everyone become the best version of themselves they can be. When teaching, his instructions are casual, his critiques are understanding, and he will put everything on hold to make sure his students are comfortable and doing alright--both in his class and out. He sometimes may blur the line between "professor" and "best pal," but, oh well.



He always puts the needs of others ahead of himself, and sometimes doesn't know how to keep his nose out of other peoples' business if he thinks he can help. This can sometimes get him in trouble, but he can't, in his right mind, just let something go if he knows that it's causing someone pain or sadness. In relation to this, he's incredibly protective, and lord help the person who wrongs someone he cares about.



Appearance: Ironically enough, Feo is a bear of a man, standing at 6'2" with a lean, muscular build. His skin is quite pale, because he didn't really see the sun much growing up, but somehow he's developed a very faint speckling of freckles across his face. His hair is dark brown, sometimes bordering on auburn in the right light, and has grown long and curly, hanging down to his neck. He often wears it pulled back with a headband or tied up, seeing as how he's a pretty active human. His full beard is thick, but well-groomed, and somehow only accentuates his constant smile. His eyes are an icy, cold blue-grey, a color he isn't fond of.



His appearance has been fine-tuned so that he is almost unrecognizable to people he knew in the past. Throughout his travels, he's traded his Durmstrang robes for casual wear and pieces that were once part of costumes. His sense of style isn't anything too terribly interesting, but he does have one or two statement pieces left as remnants of his days as part of a Russian acting company.
Blood Status: Pureblood


Background: Feo was born as the second sun to a relatively poor, but Pure-blooded family in the far north of Russia. His family had been involved with the Dark Arts for quite some time, and, as such, tremendous pressure was put upon both him and his brother, Anton. Their childhood was cold and unloving, but they had each other. When it came time for his brother to begin attending Durmstrang, his parents were ecstatic, but it was quickly realized that his brother was a Squib, with no magical powers to speak of what-so-ever. Anton was sent home soon after beginning his first year, and after that, he was "sent away" by their parents, seeing as how he had "nothing to contribute to them." Nine-year-old Feodor had convinced himself that his parents had killed his older brother, and was terrified the same thing would happen to him. He spent the next two years of his life in constant fear, and when it came time to begin his own schooling, Feo was (finally) relieved when he showed that he had magical skill.


His relief quickly turned into a suffocating pressure, coming to him from both his parents and his teachers, to become a successful dark wizard. Feodore had no interest in this, but his memories of his brother kept him strictly in line. He kept his head down and continued in his studies until his final year, and when he was finished at Durmstrang, instead of going on to be a great Dark wizard and helping his family rise to power, Feodor just... left. Without telling anyone, he just sort of skipped town, vanishing (hopefully) without a trace. At the age of 17, he traveled on his own throughout Russia, eventually being taken in by a troupe of muggle actors, of all people. In time, he became integrated into their found family, learning all sorts of things about muggle arts and performance from them.


Before he knew it, he had spent the next twelve years living and performing with his newfound family, and one night, after a performance, he was greeted by a familiar face. The ghost of a brother thought long-dead was smiling up at him, and Feodor didn't know how to react. Before the tearful reunion could continue, Anton whisked him away, warning him that he was being watched by Death Eaters in league with their family. He soon found out that Anton had in fact been sent away as a child, ended up in England, and was now working for the Ministry of Magic as a non-magical informant into the workings of Russian Dark Wizards. Feo was whisked away from Russia, spending the next couple of years moving around and keeping his head low, but the constant travelling and looking over his shoulder left him feeling just as suffocated as his days at Durmstrang had felt. He wasn't even allowed to contact his brother after their brief reunion, a fact which saddened him deeply. Once he finally got fed up of the breakneck shuffling of his life, he came up with his own sollution. Now he's teaching at Ravenhurst, using a false name, under the protection of Amelia and the Ministry.
Relationships: TBD
 

moonchild.

the moon to my wolf.

  • “music is the strongest form of magic” - marilyn manson
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      nevada matteo cipriano

      ❝ sometimes, being different feels a lot like being alone. but with that being said, being true to that and being true to my standards and my way of doing things in my art and my music, everything that has made me feel very different... in the end, it has made me the happiest. ❞ - lindsey stirling

      ❝ music is probably the only real magic i have encountered in my life. there's not some trick involved with it. it's pure and it's real. it moves, it heals, it communicates and does all these incredible things. ❞ - tom petty

      ❝ some days, i'll be very down and out, but you won't be able to tell, really, because i don't express that side of myself on social media. that's the side of myself that i express through music. ❞ - lil peep

 
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PixieDust

Honorary Aussie Pixie




580438

Miscellaneous


Relationships: Please put any relationships with other OCs here if you have any predetermined.
Miscellaneous:

Likes

Cooking
Arithmancy
Giving advice
Sleeping in
Romance

Dislikes

Sports
Violence
Arrogance
Spiders
Dress robes

Mirror of Erised:

His mother alive again

Amortentia Scent

Freshly baked croissants and pear juice

Boggart:

Losing self control and hurting someone

Basics


Name: Lazarus "Raz" Maximus Tertius Pythagoras
Age: 43
Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
Nationality: American
Wand(length, core, wood):
Hornbeam and Pukwudgie hair, 16 inches
Birthday: March 3rd
Star Sign: Pisces

Personal


Personality and Written Appearance:

Standing at a towering 8 feet nine inches, Lazarus is, quite literally, head and shoulders above the rest. His physique is that of a body builder and he is certainly an imposing sight to behold when serious. Though Lazarus may seem startling at first, his warm and bright smile can light up an entire room and his brown eyes always sparkle with a kind and gentle warmth.

Despite appearances, Lazarus is a gentle giant and inclined towards kindness, attentiveness and patience. He thoroughly dislikes conflict in all its forms, much preferring to keep the peace and harmony. Most people do not expect the razor sharp intellect that he has. He has a deeply logical and orderly mind despite being a man driven primarily by emotion. As his profession would suggest, he is exceptionally gifted with the understanding of numbers and their magical properties to the point of lifelong obsession. He may never have found a romantic partner, but he is truly devoted to his work, and ergo, his students.

It is not unlikely that one will find him helping his fellow faculty members and students with their personal issues in life with a cup of tea at the ready and freshly baked pastries. All in all, Lazarus is a truly beautiful soul.

Schooling

Profession (student, professor):
Professor, Further Arithmancy
School:
Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Pukwudgie House
History


Blood Status(pure, half, muggleborn):
Half-blood (half giant)

Background:
Lazarus Maximus Tertius Pythagoras was born and raised in Oklahoma by a half-blood wizard father Jarrod and giant mother Cleodna. Life was hard for young Lazarus. Aside from his towering height of 6 feet by the age of ten, he was always chastised by his father for not living up to his status as a giant. His father seemingly demanded that his son conform to the tough and emotionally stoic ways of most giants, but Lazarus was always more inclined to wear his heart on his sleeve.

Things only worsened once his time at Ilvermorny began. Students were often unkind to him or simply scared of him, and he led a very isolated existence for most of his school life, despite his kindhearted nature. Their were only ever two places that young Lazarus could find solace: his mother Cleodna, and the power of numbers. Cleodna was always a nurturing mother, quite the opposite of most giantess stock. She nurtured his kindness and talent for arithmancy, going against her husband's wishes to push him toward sports and roughhousing.

It was clear from the moment he hit third year, that all of Lazarus' talent lay within the subject of arithmancy. By fifth year, the young man had become fascinated specifically with the magical properties of the number seven: the number of completion. It was also during this time that his mother became overcome with spattergroit and was slowly dying. Lazarus felt that if he could unlock the true potential of the number seven, he could find the cure for spattergroit.

This was not meant to be, and his mother passed away in his sixth year of Ilvermorny. The only comfort he had left was arithmancy. His father continued to berate him and blame him for the death of Cleodna. Their relationship never healed, and although Lazarus devoted his life to teaching arithmancy, the number seven will always haunt him.




 

merQUEUEtio

I don't even like Shakespeare
W I P



sor·cer·er


/ˈsôrs(ə)rər/

noun
a person who claims or is believed to have magic powers; a wizard.​

ENJOLRAS PONTMERCY


BASICS
Name: Enjolras Javert Pontmercy
Age: 20
Ravenhurst House: N/A
Profession (student, professor): Student
Sexual Orientation (optional): Homosexual
Nationality: French/Swiss
Wand(length, core, wood): Vine, Unicorn hair, 10 inches, flexible.
Birthday: June 8th
Star Sign (optional): Gemini
School: Durmstrang
Specialist Subject: Magical Games and sports, Astronomy and Divination

PERSONALITY

Personality and Written Appearance: Enjolras Javert Pontmercy is quite a queer fellow if one should say. He stands at approximately 5'10 inches with carrot top hair and a sunny yet rather vague disposition. One could not know what Enjolras is thinking as he is a rather closed book but once you get to know him you... well... rather wish you had left it that way. Enjolras will not stop indulging in every detail about his life once you become friends, as a matter of fact, he doesn't know when to shut up. However, he does get rather offended easily, especially when there are prejudice folk about. He cannot seem to stop standing up for himself even if there is nothing to stand up for hence he is considered defensive and at times stand-offish.
Besides his many quirks, Enjolras is truly a sweet boy and loyal friend making him a Hufflepuff if he had attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He will always be there to aid those in need especially if they are Muggle-Born like himself. He finds himself to be a little stand-offish to pureblooded folks which can only be understood due to his background but yet he preservers through the pain and suffering making him the most strong-willed and good-hearted boy you will ever meet.
Blood Status(pure, half, muggleborn): Muggle-Born

HISTORY

Background: Born to Constance Stein and Valjean Pontmercy on the 8th of June in Paris France. Enjolras enjoyed his childhood particularly with his father since his mother died when he was at an early age of 7. Enjolras always longed to know more of his mother but always felt that he was at home with his father who loved and cherished him and rightly so. When Enjolras reached the age of 11 he moved to Switzerland the home of his mother to take care of his grandparents who did not cherish him so much. They called the boy a freak for having strange abilities such as moving objects with his mind and know what was going to happen before it happened. They called the boy unusual and cursed his father for marrying their perfect daughter who in their mind could not be responsible what so ever. That was until he received word from the nearby wizarding school of Durmstrang that he had been accepted and they were eagerly awaiting his arrival. Enjolras was overjoyed to know that there were others like him and packed then was off to school. Unfortunately, the others who were like him were not so like him after all.
It is strange to examine the question of "great minds think alike" but maybe the quote should be "Similar minds think alike" because after all, that is just what he experienced. Enjolras soon learned that many his age at his wizarding school did not possess the "sight" however, he did. Henceforth, excelling in divination classes and surprisingly, quidditch. He soon became a seeker for the school team and excelled greatly maybe because he was able to predict where the snitch was going and sometimes who would win the game before it even happened. Although he was popular in the sports region he did not seem to fit in with any particular crowd making him feel more appreciated when he was back home. Enjolras got through school with decent grades and an eager feeling to continue his education and his sight as it seems to be a bit out of control and ironically, unpredictable.
Relationships: N/A

OTHER

Likes+: Loud music, driving cars, flying, thestrals, quidditch

Dislikes-: Purebloods who are prejudice, quiet people, cheesecake

Patronus: Sea Otter

Quidditch: Seeker

Languages: French, English, Swiss German

Mirror of Erised: Him being captain of the Holly Head Harpies



code by @pasta

Name: Enjolras Javert Pontmercy
Age: 20
Ravenhurst House: N/A
Profession (student, professor): Student
Sexual Orientation (optional): Homosexual
Nationality: French/Swiss
Wand(length, core, wood): Vine, Unicorn hair, 10 inches, flexible.
Birthday: June 8th
Star Sign (optional): Gemini
School: Durmstrang
Specialist Subject: Magical Games and sports, Astronomy and Divination

PERSONALITY

Personality and Written Appearance: Enjolras Javert Pontmercy is quite a queer fellow if one should say. He stands at approximately 5'10 inches with carrot top hair and a sunny yet rather vague disposition. One could not know what Enjolras is thinking as he is a rather closed book but once you get to know him you... well... rather wish you had left it that way. Enjolras will not stop indulging in every detail about his life once you become friends, as a matter of fact, he doesn't know when to shut up. However, he does get rather offended easily, especially when there are prejudice folk about. He cannot seem to stop standing up for himself even if there is nothing to stand up for hence he is considered defensive and at times stand-offish.
Besides his many quirks, Enjolras is truly a sweet boy and loyal friend making him a Hufflepuff if he had attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He will always be there to aid those in need especially if they are Muggle-Born like himself. He finds himself to be a little stand-offish to pureblooded folks which can only be understood due to his background but yet he preservers through the pain and suffering making him the most strong-willed and good-hearted boy you will ever meet.
Blood Status(pure, half, muggleborn): Muggle-Born

HISTORY

Background: Born to Constance Stein and Valjean Pontmercy on the 8th of June in Paris France. Enjolras enjoyed his childhood particularly with his father since his mother died when he was at an early age of 7. Enjolras always longed to know more of his mother but always felt that he was at home with his father who loved and cherished him and rightly so. When Enjolras reached the age of 11 he moved to Switzerland the home of his mother to take care of his grandparents who did not cherish him so much. They called the boy a freak for having strange abilities such as moving objects with his mind and know what was going to happen before it happened. They called the boy unusual and cursed his father for marrying their perfect daughter who in their mind could not be responsible what so ever. That was until he received word from the nearby wizarding school of Durmstrang that he had been accepted and they were eagerly awaiting his arrival. Enjolras was overjoyed to know that there were others like him and packed then was off to school. Unfortunately, the others who were like him were not so like him after all.
It is strange to examine the question of "great minds think alike" but maybe the quote should be "Similar minds think alike" because after all, that is just what he experienced. Enjolras soon learned that many his age at his wizarding school did not possess the "sight" however, he did. Henceforth, excelling in divination classes and surprisingly, quidditch. He soon became a seeker for the school team and excelled greatly maybe because he was able to predict where the snitch was going and sometimes who would win the game before it even happened. Although he was popular in the sports region he did not seem to fit in with any particular crowd making him feel more appreciated when he was back home. Enjolras got through school with decent grades and an eager feeling to continue his education and his sight as it seems to be a bit out of control and ironically, unpredictable.
Relationships: N/A

OTHER

Likes+: Loud music, driving cars, flying, thestrals, quidditch

Dislikes-: Purebloods who are prejudice, quiet people, cheesecake

Patronus: Sea Otter

Quidditch: Seeker

Languages: French, English, Swiss German

Mirror of Erised: Him being captain of the Holly Head Harpies
 
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PixieDust

Honorary Aussie Pixie






Miscellaneous

Relationships:
Please put any relationships with other OCs here if you have any predetermined.
WIP
Patronus:
None

Likes:
Action and Sci-fi movies
Romance
Languages
Documentaries
Magic

Dislikes:
Lack of adventure
Tired traditions
Showy people
Burger King
Pureblood supremacy theorists

Boggart:
Uknown

Mirror of Erised:
Finding her soulmate

Amortentia scent:
Freshly brewed tea and summer berries

Best School Subjects:
Ancient Runes, Potions, Charms

Extra:
Felicity is able to communicate with a select few magical creatures, including merfolk and hippogriffs. She also has a pet pygmy puff named Archie Dracarys and is a huge Game of Thrones fan.

Basics

Name:
Felicity Evelyn Hart

Age:
37

Sexual Orientation:
Heterosexual

Nationality:
English

Wand(length, core, wood):
Apple and Dragon Heartstring, 10 1/2 inches
"Applewood wands are not made in great numbers. They are powerful and best suited to an owner of high aims and ideals, as this wood mixes poorly with Dark magic. It is said that the possessor of an apple wand will be well-loved and long-lived, and I have often noticed that customers of great personal charm find their perfect match in an applewood wand. An unusual ability to converse with other magical beings in their native tongues is often found among apple wand owners, who include the celebrated author of Merpeople: A Comprehensive Guide to Their Language and Customs, Dylan Marwood."

Birthday:
August 9

Star Sign:
Leo

Personal

Personality and Written Appearance:
Felcity seems to have excessively sunny features about her. Her eyes are wide and expressive, a blue-grey shade and her smile is warm and playful. Her long brown hair can usually be found to be a little bit on the dishevelled bed hair side, but it is always intentional and never actually messy. Felicity is fairly short, standing at only 5'3. She likes to dress mostly in muggle clothing and is nearly always found to be wearing dresses, skirts and anything with a touch of femininity.

Felicity is an optimistic, playful and witty woman and prone to restlessness when not emotionally or intellectually stimulated. She is an adventurer, though she does like her home comforts very much. Though she is still not entirely sure of her quality as a teacher, Felicity has a natural way of leading people through encouragement and playful banter. She is much more comfortable out of the spotlight and supporting others.

Though she is a sweet woman, Felicity is not ever to be taken advantage of, as she has a very fiery temper. When angered she can make the most irrational decisions and say more than a few choice words. Luckily, this does not happen very often and she would hope for it to stay that way.

Schooling

Profession (student, professor):
Professor, Ancient Runes at Hogwarts for three years and now Ravenhurst

School:
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Hufflepuff House

History

Blood Status(pure, half, muggleborn):
Muggleborn

Background:
Felicity was born to muggle parents Jemima and Adrian Hart in Ealing, London. Her mother is a retired Egyptologist and her father is a sculptor well-known in the art world. Both of Felicity's parents came from highly educated families. Her mother studied at Cambridge University and her father went to school at Eton. They had hoped their daughter would follow in their footsteps and were startled to find that their little girl was not quite as ordinary as most children.

Felicity's magical aptitude became apparent by the age of seven and Adrian and Jemima hardly knew what to do with her. Although they found it hard to understand at first, by the time she had finished her first year at Hogwarts, they were pretty much fully on board with Felicity's magic.

Felicity was a well liked student at school, and even managed to gain the title of Head Girl in her seventh year. The girl excelled in Ancient Runes, mostly because of her handed down knowledge of Egyptian hieroglyphs and other ancient languages. She was also adept at care of magical creatures, able to communicate with creatures in their own language to the astonishment of most of her peers.

For the first few years of her life after Hogwarts, Felicity decided to take time away from the magical world and went travelling around the world with her then boyfriend. Being the adventurous and spontaneous woman that she was, she soon became restless even with this and when a job offer came for the position of Ancient Runes professor at Hogwarts, she jumped at the opportunity, working their for three years until this point.




 

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