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magictransplant · 3 years
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Basics:
Name: Sandor Yilmaz Birthday: March 29 Age: 17 Pronouns: He/Him Sexuality: demisexual Siblings: none Other Family: also none.... he’s an orphan
Wizard Fun:
Hogwarts House: Hufflepuff Year: 7th Clubs: Dueling and Wizards’ Chess Favorite Class(es): Herbology, Transfiguration, Muggle Studies(though he won’t admit to the latter) Least Favorite Class(es): Astronomy, Divination Pet: none Blood Status: Pureblood (Half) Species: Human Patronus: Wolf Boggart: a crowd mocking him and throwing stones Wand type: Cherry, 13″ with unicorn hair core Affiliation: Death Eaters
Appearance:
Height:    5′11″ Hair Color:  Black Eye Color:  Dark Brown Typical Hair Style: natural afro Fashion Style: he doesn’t have the money to get trendy clothes, so he mostly ends up in old sweaters and jeans- but not the nice creased bell bottoms so many wore in the 70s in England, worker’s pants. Solid boots too, he actually buys his shoes in Muggle areas when he can sneak away- a few sickles go a long way on the other side. When he did get the chance to get something new, it was usually still a few years behind the “it” crowd, turtlenecks and leather jackets creeping in bit by bit. Distinguishing Features:Hair and sharp bone structure
Personality:
Positive Traits: Loyal, Hard-working, Negative Traits: Impulsive, Insecure, Aggressive Quick Facts: Sandor went to Durmstrang because his wizarding parent was in the Bulgaria system. His parents died while on a trip in England and he got swept up in the system- Durmstrang found him late, he almost missed the first year!
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xparecivm · 3 years
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amycus carrow: a dumbass temporary intro for a dumbass boy 
hi meet amycus :)
18 years young, slytherin, live laugh love
(cw parental death, vague references to abuse) take a boy, give him a twin sister, let them be super loved by their parents for a few short years until their awesome mom gets sick and unfortunately passes away, then have his dad remarry faster than him and his sister can blink. step mom? awful, horrendous woman, hates the kids, hates the world. dad? whether its grief or pressure or shame or whatever, he also becomes awful, horrendous, also suddenly seems to hate the kids he’d so loved not that long ago. 
but they’re still carrows, they’re the carrow family, pure, sacred, among those on the short list pronouncing which families in wizarding britain still hold true magic in their veins. the twins may be ignored, neglected, hurt, but they must never forget who they are.
so now you’ve got two kids stuck in a big house with two adults who want nothing to do with them. what do they have? only each other. amycus loves his sister, would quite literally do anything for her, he’ll gladly call her out when she’s being a bitch or hex her as a joke and they rumble like all siblings do but he’s also incredibly protective over her, always has been (even though she can MORE than fight her own fights)
he’s a very good lil pureblood boy!!!! great to bring home to ur parents, says all the right yes ma’am no sirs, dresses up perfectly for various galas and parties and what-have-you, is the perfect lil man of the house, great at sucking up to teachers (probably the only reason he hasn’t failed half his classes yet tbh)
his dad has essentially left all the responsibility to him - amycus will inherit everything once his old man croaks, sure, but his dad isn’t lifting a single finger for him before then. amycus is responsible for networking, socializing at events, representing the family name, finding a good career - it's all fallen onto him. he works hard to keep up the image of a perfect young man!!!
he’s also a pain in the ass when he’s able to turn that “perfect boy” persona off - the anger he’d aimed at his father and stepmother for years was able to be unleashed once he started at hogwarts, and unleashed it was - mostly at other students, notably muggleborn students. easy targets, cheers!
the death eaters is just the obvious crowd for him to fall into - one, they’re all his roommates. bois who commit heinous acts 2gether stay 2gether!!!! saturdays are for the bois and for war crimes!!!! two, their father had been a supporter of the dark lord for years. it was taught to them from birth. three, he honestly, truly believes that muggles are out there stealing magic that belongs to him and his people, true magicfolk. four, dark magic is just more fun, isn’t it?
he likes two (2) classes: DADA (for the dark arts part not the defense part, dont get excited) and herbology - he’s actually SUCH a big plants guy its like his one big thing he’s a big old strong boi who does sports and is like the suave football player who bullies freshmen except he also loves gardening and plants very much 
everyone knows alecto to be the really bad one of the pair, the viscous one, the one amycus has to hold back more often than he’d admit. but don’t underestimate him - he’s more careful about it, sure, more cautious in his behaviors - but he can be just as viscous, and he’ll sneak up on you with it. he smiles, but it catches the light, and for a brief moment it make you think of what a jungle cat must look like just before it pounces 
quick short things:
has dark mark uwu
also has “FD” stick ‘n poke tattooed in the crook of his right elbow, ask him what it means sometime
biiiiiiiiig fan of unforgiveable curses loves to study those bad boys
don’t call him amy he doesn’t like that he won’t be happy pls and thank u 
is a chaser on the slytherin team (was a beater, took the role a bit too seriously, got switched. does he aim for the other team’s keeper more than the goal half the time? maybe. who’s to say)
he’s also in herbology club and will genuinely never be a bitch while doing herbology club stuff. it’s like Amycus Carrow’s Big Boy Calm Down Time
is weirdly nice? until he’s not. he likes to be a fuckin weirdo like that 
he’s a vegetarian :-)
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thatdarkdivide · 3 years
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mordred abbott / task 011.
Basics:
Name: mordred abbott Nicknames: mor Birthday: 24 aug  Age: seventeen Pronouns: he/him Sexuality: bisexual (closeted)  Siblings: none Other Family: madoc abbott (father) & verity abbott (mother)
Wizard Fun:
Hogwarts House: slytherin Year: seventh Clubs: astronomy, frog choir, divination Favorite Class(es): potions, astronomy  Least Favorite Class(es): history of magic Pet: hyperion Blood Status: muggleborn Species: human Patronus: fox  Boggart: his father  Wand type: elm, mermaid scale, firm Affiliation: death eaters
Appearance:
Height: 5′8″ Hair Color: black, sometimes blond Eye Color: brown Typical Hair Style: cropped, curly Fashion Style: he wears a lot of dress clothing, mostly in blacks and blues. very simple, but classy.  Distinguishing Features: his smile 
Biography: abuse tw, alcoholism tw 
Mordred Abbott’s life began with a bottle of firewhiskey. Madoc Abbott’s family would have never picked Verity Ramez as a match for their son—and technically, they didn’t. They were never really a couple, one of those on again, off again type situations. They were the couple at school that everyone just wished would break up and be done with it—but they didn’t, much to everyone’s dismay. Barely a year after graduating, Verity got pregnant. Madoc’s family was furious when they found out. He could have dumped Verity without a second thought, but the Abbott family was traditional and not long after finding out she was pregnant they were wed. It wasn’t a huge affair either, like Madoc’s brother’s wedding the year before. They were wed quickly and quietly, regardless of their own wants, and that was that. Mordred was born seven months after his parent’s wedding—and by the time that seven months had rolled around, his parent’s marriage was already in shambles, though they knew better than to show that to the world. Mordred grew up with a father who found solace at the bottom of a firewhiskey bottle and a mother who found comfort with anyone else.
Unfortunately, things didn’t improve for Mordred as he got older. His father blamed his mother for his own unhappiness, his mother blamed his father and his family for her unhappiness, and the Abbotts blamed Mordred. His home life was awful at best, unbearable at worst. As long as Mordred stayed quiet, they typically left him alone. Though his home situation was bad, his parents kept up appearances—after all, they needed to be seen as a happy loving family. It was only behind closed doors did things get ugly. Mordred got used to it: a public face versus a private one. There were some things a person just kept hidden and appearances, in a world like his, they were everything. He wouldn’t dare defy the expectations that were placed upon his head because he knew he’d be the one that got hurt in the end. Mordred learned he was good at it too—but maybe he was only good at it because he knew that if he wasn’t, the alternative was his father’s wrath. He kept quiet, didn’t make waves, and tried his hardest not to be seen, not heard—and for the most part he was successful.
Mordred was relieved when his Hogwarts letter came, if only to have it be an excuse to get out of his house for most of the year. He was the first of his peers to be called for sorting and a hatstall. Nearly six minutes passed before the hat finally called Slytherin. So Mordred took his seat with the rest of the snakes, and didn’t look back or think about all the things that maybe he could have been if he’d chosen a different path. Mordred made friends fast in Slytherin—he had to, really—with his family ties and the pureblood society being close knit. He’d always been more of a follower than a leader though, content with letting the rest of his friends tell him how he should act and what he should say. Mordred never really questioned the behavior of his pureblood friends. If there was another way to live, then he’d never been made aware of it. No, he was content with the abuse and ugliness that came along with pureblood society because being different made a person bad and Mordred Abbott never wanted to be a person that got cast aside for making a scene.
By fourth year, Mordred has had enough of his family and the people that were supposed to be his friends. He closed himself off from them a little bit at a time, not particularly caring if he lost friends along the way. It was easy to explain that he wanted to focus on his education, not being a terror around the school. Even by then, he was too afraid to say he was beginning to question the path he was supposed to be following. While he couldn’t outwardly defy the pureblood society, he did begin allowing himself to listen to the rhetoric of the people who did openly defy his society. That’s how he found himself involved with Lily Evans. He somehow convinced himself that he could somehow have something of his own, away from that life that was planned for him. Still afraid of what it would look like, they kept their relationship secret. Mordred thought that maybe if he kept this hidden from the world, that he could keep it safe—shield the small spark so it could become a fire. He stupidly allowed himself to fall for her, stupidly planned a life away from pureblood society, stupidly thought he was worth something.
In the end, it was his desire for things to stay the same that broke them up. They’d been walking a tightrope the whole time and as much as he wanted to, Mordred couldn’t take the leap. He hadn’t been ready for it then. After getting caught and his parents finding out about Lily, his family told him he couldn’t make any more mistakes. With his relationship over, Mordred hoped that things would go back to normal. He’d wanted everything to happen quietly and he hadn’t been afforded that. He could have chosen a different path, but he chose to end things. He picked his family—duty and honor to them—above a romance. Mordred tried to tell himself he did the right thing, though as time wore on, he stopped believing in his ability to make decisions.
Finally in his seventh year, Mordred has begun to realize that he has some decisions to make on his future. He can’t procrastinate anymore. His family expects him to be a certain way and that’s not particularly the path he wants to go down, though it is the easier one—or he can choose the path that maybe he should have all those years ago, even if the bridges might have been burnt along the way. Mordred isn’t sure he’s ready to make these decisions yet either. He’s hoping that something will happen that will push him towards the path he’s meant to take.
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conteramme · 3 years
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Taran Basics
► GENERAL INFORMATION
FULL NAME: Taran Patil
NICKNAME(S): Taran
AGE: 17
ZODIAC: Taurus
DATE OF BIRTH:  May 3rd 1959
SPOKEN LANGUAGE(S): English (fluent), Marathi (fluent), and French (fluent)
HOUSE: Slytherin
YEAR: Seventh
BLOOD STATUS: Pureblood
AFFILIATIONS: Death Eaters
SEXUALITY: Questioning
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► APPEARANCE
HEIGHT: 6′2″
WEIGHT: Around 185 pounds
DOMINANT HAND: Right
HAIR COLOUR: Deep brown
EYE COLOUR: Hazel
SCARS: One on his left pec from a Diffindo that backfired
TATTOOS: The Dark Mark on his left forearm
► BACKGROUND
HOMETOWN: France 
FAMILY RESIDENCE: Windsor, England
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Hogwarts castle, Scotland
FINANCIAL STATUS: Extremely wealthy parents
PATRONUS: Erumpent
WAND: Dragon heartstring, black walnut wood, 12 ¾ inches, unyielding
POSITIVE TRAITS: Courageous, passionate, strong willed
NEGATIVE TRAITS: Arrogant, entitled, judgemental
LIKES: Poking and prodding until he finds a weakness in his peers, crisp white shirts, crups, liquorice wands, Quidditch.
DISLIKES: The colour yellow, having a future laid out for him, exploding bon bon’s, group activities, people who snore.
► PAST
Taran Patil is the only child of wealthy wizarding extremists, Arjun and Priya Patil. His grandparents on his fathers side emigrated from Mumbai in 1902 and began an antiques business in France that was eventually passed down to his own father. He grew up with his parents in Paris and attended daily lessons with his tutor at the request of his mother until he received his acceptance to Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. 
His father was noticeably cold and absent during his childhood, preferring to spend his time on business trips rather than with his son, but his his mother was a constant presence in his life and he considers himself very close with her. When he wasn’t taking lessons, taran spent many happy hours talking to her in the garden over tea during the summer months or holed up in their cosy home library when it rained. His lack of connection with his father and the seeing his mother constantly alone and left behind shaped the way he views relationships in a negative way.
Taran isn’t one for team sports, never has been and never will be. But he likes flying and Quidditch and while he never tried out for the team he still enjoys a lazy sunday game of Quidditch with his mates in the grounds of his own home or the Quidditch pitch at Beauxbatons with his school friends. 
In 1976 his family moved from Paris to Windsor, England at the insistance of his father who had become an avid follower of the Dark Lord during his trips to the UK. His mother had no complaints about the move and Taran was pulled from Beauxbatons at the end of his sixth year and began his seventh and final year at Hogwarts as a transfer student.
He made friends easily, charming his housemates in no time at all, but branching out and making friends with students from other houses isn’t something that’s high on his priority list. After all, he’s only got one year left at school and most the influential family’s are in Slytherin house anyway so why waste his time. He has little to no patience for most people, but will make exceptions for certain friends. 
As of his seventh year, Taran is still unaware that he is not the only child of his parents. Taran is in fact a twin - the child that his parents chose to keep while offering his twin sister up for adoption. He has heard whispers from the house elves that perhaps he wasn’t the only child born to his parents, but he assumed that his father had had an affair at some point and produced an illegitimate heir. It’s not until he meet’s Harriet - the spitting image of his own mother - that he realises he needs more than the odd fragment of information here and there to piece together parts of his life that he didn’t know were missing. 
Taran is expected to take over as head of the family antiques business when he leaves school, but secretly he’s been looking into joining the international Unspeakables as a Legilimens.
Tran can be unnecessarily unkind, if not outright cruel when he wants to be, and he’s the kind of person that seeks to undermine other peoples confidence. If he finds a weakness he will exploit it, either for his own gain or his own enjoyment. There has never been a limit to how far he’s willing to take something and  if he’s being honest with himself that kind of scares him. Not that he’d ever admit to being scared.
► NOTES
Taran has terrible insomnia and there’s every chance if you’re up early enough you can find him outside in the frigid morning air or reading in the common room.
Wandless magic and Legilimency are carefully curated talents that Taran possesses.
He can produce a corporeal patronus
Taran is accomplished with dark magic though he has yet to use an Unforgivable
Upon leaving school, Taran hopes to join the international Unspeakables as a Ligilimens.
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fxrtescxe · 3 years
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          ❛                    𝒹𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑒𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓃, 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒.                                               𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓃'𝓉 𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑒.                                                           𝓌𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝓊𝒷𝓉𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈.  ❜
                                          𝐁𝐈𝐎𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐘       /        𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐀𝐆
basics;
Name:  alice grace fortescue. Birthday:  march 31st. Age:  seventeen. Pronouns:  she/her. Sexuality:  unsure. Siblings:  edith fortescue ( sister ). Other Family: ( mother )  &  ( father ).
wizard fun;
Hogwarts House:  hufflepuff. Year:  seventh. Clubs:  head  girl.  ancient runes club, charms club, divination club, dueling club, and wizards cards collector’s club. Favorite Class(es):  charms, muggle studies, defense against the dark arts Least Favorite Class(es):  divination, study of ancient runes, history of magic Pet:  an owl, originally named owley.  Blood Status:  pureblood. Species:  witch. Patronus:  bay mare. Boggart:  loved ones suffering. Wand type:  aspen, unicorn hair, 9 inches Affiliation:  the order.
appearance;
Height:    5′4″ Hair Color:  brunette. Eye Color:  blue. Typical Hair Style:  down, middle parted, just beyond her shoulders. Fashion Style:  aiming for comfort, but stylish when necessary. Distinguishing Features:  freckles.
personality;
Positive Traits:  practical, compassionate, patient, ambitious, enthusiastic, loyal. Negative Traits:   brash, opinionated, competitive, arrogant, impulsive, obsessive.
quick facts;
Alice is very close to her family, to her, they’re everything.  She’s constantly writing letters back home to her parents, and constantly checking in on Edith to make sure things are going well, possibly to the point it could be considered hovering.  With war on the horizon, it’s an effect of anxiety she holds. She doesn’t want to risk that something could be wrong, no matter how small.
Alice has a habit of stretching herself thin, trying to do the absolute most she possibly can.  For awhile, on top of everything else, she was a member of Hufflepuff’s quidditch team.  After joining the Order, she wound up dropping the team to throw her focus into working with them -- the idea that her efforts are better spent there, and what she’ll be a bigger part of beyond Hogwarts.
Alice’s guilty pleasure is muggle music.  Every year, the family would take a trip into London over the summer holidays.  As she grew older, she found herself slipping away from the family in the evenings to explore the city’s music scene.  Something about it fascinated, the way instruments were constructed and used to create such varying sounds, the way it could bring her to relax, if even only for a few hours.  Her favorite artist is Carole King.
more tba.
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pointlessresistxnce · 3 years
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this is my part nobody else speak - sylvie moody edition
Name: Sylvie Alexandra Moody Birthday: April 25th Age: 16 House: Ravenclaw Year: Sixth
April 25th was a joyous day, according to Katherine and Theodore Moody. Their first (and only) child was finally coming into the world, and they couldn’t wait for what life would bring to her. Sylvie Alexandra Moody was born with a head full of hair and eyes that practically shone. Was it magic? Or just her inherent ability to see the world with a fresh set of eyes? As she grew older the light drained, taken by broken promises and a future being created for her.
When Sylvie was eight, Katherine Moody was wounded on a routine ransack. The information that a rogue wizard had camoflauged themselves into the muggle world. Setting traps in houses that would wound the owners, or worse, and Katherine on the team to stop him. She was a second too late, standing in the way of a hex that wasn’t meant for her. She collapsed, and spent two weeks in St. Mungo’s before passing. Sylvie had never understood death, having never been this close to it before. All she knew is that her mother was gone, and that some man had taken her from her.
By the time she was eleven she was ready to get out of the house. Her father loved her, that was obvious. But the more she listened to him talk the more she believed he just loved the idea of her. A daughter who could follow in her mother’s footsteps and take down wizards like those that killed her mother. A daughter who will find an Auror husband and bring grandkids that will fill the Ministry. They wouldn’t have the Moody name, but they would have the Moody blood. And that was good enough, right? Her father spent her early years teaching her defensive spells. Of course, she had to wait until she could get a wand to truly practice them, but she could list practically every one created by the time she was eight. It was tiring. She felt more like a colleague than a daughter.
Hogwarts brought freedom. Classes beyond learning how to fight and how to win. Care of Magical Creatures quickly became her safe haven. It was fascinating, all these creatures live in the same world as her and yet, she rarely ever saw them. Her father didn’t take kind to that. When she was fourteen Theodore sat her down and told her she would spend her breaks dueling him. Figuring out her weaknesses and making them strong. Reading book after book about Aurors. The same thing, day after day after day. Two weeks before her fourth year of school she locked herself in her room, ignoring her father’s requests and only going down for food once she was certain he was asleep.
It hurt. A small voice in the back of her mind was telling her that she was overreacting. Her father was just trying to pass on his knowledge. Keep her safe. But instead it felt more like he was moulding her into a fighter. A soldier to a battle she didn’t want any part of. She felt like those around her were just her friends because of who her family was. Wanting to know the secrets of becoming an Auror and gaining fame for catching the worst of wizards.
With the looming darkness, Sylvie was starting to feel guilty. Her father had done all this preparation for a moment just like this, and she had blown it off. Become frustrated with the one person in the world who was truly trying to protect her. It has created a paradox inside her that she just didn’t know how to fix. Headcanons:  - Sylvie is tired of the Moody name. Generations of Aurors fill the family tree and she wants out. She’s found herself inclined towards magical creatures. Hipogryffs and Occamies being her biggest interest. She can regularly be found with Scamander’s Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find them tucked under her arm. Sylvie is happiest when doing two things: Taking care of creatures and learning new defensive spells.  - Yes, she’s sick of being pushed down the line towards becoming an Auror, but she’s also sick of people thinking they have the right to harm others. Sylvie is commonly perfecting defensive spells while also offering younger students aid whenever needed. It gives her a sense of purpose. A way to show her parents that there is more to being a Moody than working for the Ministry.         - Not to forget, she thinks the MInistry is absolutely corrupt. Years of having to dress in her finest clothes and smile for people who don’t remember her name has given her insights to a system she never wants to join.  - The only thing that she keeps with any familial sentiment was a hair pin given to her by her mother’s grandmother. The tiny butterfly on the end a dazzling turqoise that has yet to lose it’s shine. She never wears it, but keeps it by her bedside. - Her older cousin Alastor Moody is the bane of her existence. It’s not that she dislikes him, it’s just that she knows he is practically perfect to their family members when it comes to the future. She tries not to have many conversations with him in the hallways of Hogwarts. - The beginning of her education she was as energetic and bubbly as you could imagine, but as the years passed she became more secluded. Sticking to a smaller group of people that she could trust. That wouldn’t try and morph her into something she isn’t. Joining the Order was a decision that pulled at her insides for weeks. She was terrified, but she knew she could help them more as a part of the group than from the outside. The years of extra drills from her father finally coming in handy. 
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viczabxni · 3 years
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life’s what u make it... so let’s make it rock - a lovely intro for a lovely lady
Name: Victoria Alexandra Zabini Birthday: July 6 Age/Year: 16, Sixth House: Slytherin Wand: hazel, 9 1/2′, dragon heartstring, bendy Patronus: lioness Boggart: failing to make a name for herself
Born to Calypso Zabini, Victoria came with the heat. Being born in the summer is something that has been her favorite facet of herself. She didn’t have to hide inside from the winter or spring and fall rain. She could flout who she was, that it was her birthday, and that she was a Zabini. As she grew older, though, there was a nagging sensation at the back of her mind that left her scared. Confused as to who this other half of her livelihood was. She never knew of her father, only her siblings and her mother. The way her mother would brush off any mention of him only made her grow the slightest bit distant.
Hogwarts was the best thing to happen to Victoria. She felt in her element, surrounded by magic and kids her age. Quidditch quickly became her favorite past time, fulfilling the position of chaser ever since she was eligible. It was another thing she put all her effort into, wanting to make sure that the Zabini name was held high. That it was something to be proud of.
When the news of her mother’s… liabilities came to surface, Victoria was angry. For her mother to keep something to vital to who she is a secret from her - and to deliberately lie…. She began to think that her mother didn’t even truly love her. It created a crater between the two. Not only was she ashamed that her mother had pracitcally made the family a laughing stock, she was ashamed to have believed her mother. It felt so obvious.
The heat she was born into quickly became a fire behind her eyes. She was going to fix the wrongs that were created by her mother - no matter the lengths she had to go to. It intimidated her, just slightly. Because of that, she found friendships in those known to have connections to Voldemort, proving to them that she was more than her lying mother and the dirty blood that was flowing through her veins. The want to know who her father was disappeared. He was worth nothing to her now but another stain on her carefully constructed vision.
Victoria looked up to her half-sister. They may only be an year apart in age, but she began to think of the other as a better mother figure than their true mother. She was her shoulder to cry on, biggest confidant, and loyal critique when it came to her fashion choices. Victoria has continued to find solace in Fiona, especially as they both try to secure the dark mark to make up for the mess their mother has made.
headcanons: 
Victoria Zabini is really good at Defense Against the Dark Arts. She loves the irony of it. If she can figure out how to defeat herself when the time comes? Well, that’ll make her one of the best Death Eaters Voldemort has ever seen. She firmly believes that you have to understand the enemy before you can understand how to take them down, and she’s gone lengths to learn everything she can.
She hates the Slytherin common room. Being a Slytherin? She loves. She feels that they got the absolute shit end of the stick - dark, dreary, and somewhat moist. She tends to spend the least amount of time in there as she possibly can.
When she was younger her mother gave her a ring, but it was always too small. When she was eleven and got her first wand from Ollivander, she slid it over the hilt, and it caught in between two notches, permanently making it’s home on the end of her wand. She’s pretty sure it will never come off at this point, but that makes it hers, and it’s something she loves.
Victoria wants to stand out, being bright with her accessories and makeup. Her wizarding robes are a little outlandish, definitely off from what one would expect. But it helps people know who she is.
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eccentricism · 3 years
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Basics:
Name: arthur weasley.  Birthday: feb 6.  Age: eighteen. Pronouns: he/him. Sexuality: heterosexual. Siblings: billius & henry weasley. Other Family: father septimus weasley & mother cedrella weasley (nee black). 
Wizard Fun:
Hogwarts House: gryffindor. Year: seventh year. Clubs: all aspects, wizards chess, probably more. Favorite Class(es): muggle studies, herbology, charms. Least Favorite Class(es): divination. Pet: jerry the barn owl. Blood Status: pureblood. Species: wizard. Patronus: weasel. Boggart: lord voldemort. Wand type: alder wood, core of unicorn tail hair, eleven inches, and rigid. Affiliation: the order of the phoenix.
Appearance:
Height: six feet.  Hair Color: a dirty blonde/red hue.  Eye Color: blue. Typical Hair Style: messy, bed-head, hair never seems to want to lay flat. Fashion Style: quite a mess. definitely not a fashion icon. wears many ugly sweaters and vests. wacky socks and ties.  Distinguishing Features: his smile.
Personality:
Positive Traits: creative, ambitious, genuine, compassionate, brave, curious, silly, easy-going. Negative Traits: awkward, impatient, forgetful, impulsive, dumbass™, annoying, little bit of a scatter-brain. Quick Facts: he loves naps, loves plants, loves popcorn, plays chess, enjoys listening to fleetwood mac lmao.
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irrcvcrcnt · 3 years
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I. BASICS. 
FULL NAME: marlene maribell mckinnon
ALIAS: marley, marls, marlo
GENDER: cis-female
SPECIES: witch
AGE: sixteen
BIRTHDAY: 
ZODIAC SIGN: leo
PLACE OF BIRTH: coney island, ireland 
CURRENT RESIDENCE: hogwarts, somewhere in scottland
NATIONALITY: irish / british
ETHNICITY: caucasion
ORIENTATION: bisexual
RELATIONSHIP STATUS: single
II. PHYSICAL. 
FACE CLAIM: halston sage
HEIGHT:  5′5ft / 166cm
HAIR COLOR: light blonde
EYE COLOR: brown
SKIN TONE: fair
BODY TYPE: slender, lean
SCARS: multiple small ones, significant across left shin (quidditch injury)
TATTOOS: none yet
PIERCINGS: ear lobes 
CLOTHING STYLE: feminine, form-fitting, colorfull
III. BACKGROUND. 
KNOWN LANGUAGES: english, irish, french
FINANCIAL STATUS\CLASS: upper class
CRIMINAL BACKGROUND: none (yet)
IV. FAMILIAL. 
PARENTS: micheál & delia mckinnon
SIBLINGS: three older brothers (killian, lachlan, rowan)
CHILDREN: none
EXTENDED FAMILY: ////
PETS: a black cat named lucifer
V. HEALTH. 
STATUS: alive (for now)
HEALTH: vital, good immune system, rarely ever gets sick
PREFERRED HAND: right hand
MENTAL ILLNESSES: ADHD
VI. TRAITS. 
MBTI: estp
MORAL ALIGNMENT: chaotic good
TROPES: action girl, beware the nice ones, big brother worship, bully hunter, hot-blooded, little miss badass, loveable jock, tomboy with a girly streak
VIII. EXTRA. 
HOGWARTS HOUSE: gryffindor
PATRONUS: leopard
WAND: larch, dragon heartstring, 9in
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disgraceddogstar · 3 years
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Name: Sirius Orion Black III Birthday: November 3, 1959 Age: 17 Pronouns: He/Him Sexuality: Bisexual, but not out yet Siblings: Regulus Black Other Family: Bellatrix Black, Cousin Andromeda Black, Cousin Narcissa Black, Cousin
Wizard Fun:
Hogwarts House: Gryffindor Year: 6th Clubs: Astronomy Club, Dueling Club Favorite Class(es):  Transfiguration, Astronomy, DADA Least Favorite Class(es): Potions, History of Magic Pet: None Blood Status: Pureblood Species:  Human Patronus: German Shepherd Boggart:  Walburga Black Wand type: Cypress wood, Dragon Heartstring core, 15 inches, Rigid. Affiliation: Order of the Phoenix
Appearance:
Height: 5′7   Hair Color: Black Eye Color: Grey Typical Hair Style: Long Fashion Style: Leather jacket, ripped jeans, combat boots
Personality:
Positive Traits: Humorous, Loyal, Strong-willed Negative Traits: Judgmental, Impulsive, Rebellious Quick Facts:  - Sirius ran away from Grimmauld Place over the summer and moved in with James and his parents. - He has decided to save up what money he can in order to buy a motorbike. - He is living with undiagnosed Bipolar 1 disorder. - He enjoys Quidditch, and wanted to be on the Quidditch team when he arrived at Hogwarts, but he’s not very good at playing the sport. So, he didn’t make the team when he tried out second year.
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vulnussanentur · 4 years
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Name: Severus Snape Birthdate: January 9th, 1960 Sexuality: Greysexual Hogwarts House: Slytherin Clubs: Slug Club Status: Half-Blood
To know Severus is to understand that you don’t really know him. Few people know him well enough for that, even if they think to understand all there is about him. Incredibly guarded, but with skill so that one might not even realize those defenses are up, he knows how to blend in and get along without giving much of himself back out. He craves knowledge, respect, and power, and has a deep well of resentment for the Muggle World, though far more understanding of it than he’ll ever let on. While others are perhaps enjoying these last few years of childhood freedom at Hogwarts, they are for him an indeterminable obstacle to his ability to truly live. He is waiting, binding his time, preparing for the war he know he will inevitably join. This is just the calm before the storm.
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xparecivm · 3 years
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Name: andromeda ursula black
Birthday: august 29th 
Age: 16
Pronouns: she/her
Sexuality: heterosexual 
Siblings: bellatrix black, older sister. narcissa black, younger sister. 
Other Family: druella black (nee rosier), mother. cygnus black iii, father. sirius black, cousin. regulus black, cousin. even rosier, cousin. 
Wizard Fun: 
Hogwarts House: slytherin
Year: sixth
Clubs: art club, astronomy club 
Prefect: slytherin sixth year prefect
Favorite Class(es): charms & astronomy 
Least Favorite Class(es): arithmancy
Pet: a hairless cat named lucy who is definitely not evil don’t believe what u hear
Blood Status: pureblood
Species: witch
Patronus: hummingbird 
Boggart: a string puppet both because they’re fucking creepy and also for deep reasons but mostly because god puppets and dolls are CREEPY and she refuses to be alone in a room with one
Wand type: hawthorn wood, core of unicorn tail hair, 10 1/2″
Affiliation: neutral
Appearance:
Height: 5′6
Hair Color: brunette   
Eye Color: blue 
Typical Hair Style: andie’s a big fan of a good hair ribbon, so whether her hair is half-up, half-down, in a ponytail, or braided, she’s got a ribbon/ribbons. she doesn’t ever just leave her hair down though because it’s very long and it gets everywhere and she can’t deal with it lol 
Fashion Style: she’s very put-together, but in a loose, simple way; she likes flowy clothes and earth tones. think SLIGHT cottagecore vibes but also with that ‘we’re high society and we need to present ourselves that way andromeda’ vibes?? since that makes no sense here’s her fashion board lmao: https://www.pinterest.com/notcharliebucket/hp-andromeda-black-tonks/a-ladys-way-fashion/
Distinguishing Features: her eyes are wide and kind and when she genuinely laughs she does in fact snort. she’s also got very steady hands with long, nimble fingers, both useful for her art and piano playing. 
Personality:
Positive Traits: kindhearted, determined, confident
Negative Traits: controlling, selfish, hypocritical 
Quick Facts:
when she’s painting she wears one of her father’s old button-downs that used to be white but now has an assortment of paint stains. 
andie is a corrupt prefect who will gladly not get u in trouble if u give her something in return or simply if she likes ya, please use this to ur advantage she doesnt mind
she does smoke when she’s stressed it’s a vice!!!!!
her schoolbag is actually an extending bag she got from her father for her birthday a few years back, and it is VERY MUCH a mary poppins bag. she has everything in it. everything. everything. 
pinterest board heeeere: https://www.pinterest.com/notcharliebucket/hp-andromeda-black-tonks/
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thatdarkdivide · 4 years
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Basics:
Name: morgana killick Nicknames: none  Birthday: 5 march Age: sixteen Pronouns: she/her Sexuality: bisexual, but tends to prefer women  Siblings: geraint (older brother), oliver (older brother - adopted), percival (younger brother), oliver oakes (”foster” brother)  Other Family: taliesin (father), charlotte (mother), louise oakes (”foster” mother) 
Wizard Fun:
Hogwarts House: ravenclaw Year: sixth Clubs: herbology, knittin  Favorite Class(es): herbology,  Least Favorite Class(es): herbology, care of magical creatures, potions Pet: wisteria Blood Status: halfblood Species: human Patronus: rabbit Boggart: unknown Wand type: chesnut, unicorn, springy  Affiliation: neutral (future order)
Appearance:
Height: 5′3″ Hair Color: brown   Eye Color: brown Typical Hair Style: just past shoulders and wavy  Fashion Style: his sense of fashion is pretty much jeans and a tee-shirt, paired with converse Distinguishing Features: none 
Biography:
Morgana was the first girl born to the Killick family in a decade. Unknown to the family at the time, she was the product of an affair her mother had. Instead of being dotted on, Morgana’s parents looked down on her. Unlike her older brother, she wouldn’t take over the family business, nor would she carry on the family name like her younger brother. From a young age, she realized that she was going to have to fight for herself. She didn’t care that her family barely paid attention to her because she liked the freedom and the ability to d whatever she pleased without having her parents breathe down her shoulders. She had her own standards, but that was different. Morgana’s tutors always said that she excelled much better than her brothers in the classroom. She could sit for long periods reading and focusing on her work, whereas her brothers both didn’t have that ability. Even as Morgana grew into a young lady, she was still ignored by her parents, who thought she was nothing more than a lost cause.
Instead of using her parents as a role model, Morgana turned to a herbologist that lived down the street from her, with a son only three years older than her. Luoise Webb was the first person that she truly connected with. The young girl loved listening to Lou’s stories about travelling across the globe in search of rare plants and sitting around in Lou’s shop looking at all the pretty flowers. Morgana grew to have a great appreciation for plants and the life around her. Soon, she even decided that herbology was a passion of her. Being able to grow something out of a tiny seed intrigued her. Louise taught her the basics of what each and every plant in her garden did, gifting her with herbology books and rare plants for her own garden. Her parents thought she was a disgrace, herbology was not a respectable subject and they didn’t want her to see Lou again. But that only made her want to break her parent’s rules. She’d learned by now that her parents were never going to care for her, but Louise would. So she kept going, hiding the books Lou gave her under her bed, caring for her plants in the garden in secret. But it wasn’t the same.
When it was time to go off to Hogwarts, Morgana was happy, despite her brother being a third year at the time. Hogwarts was going to be a place where she could be on her own, away from her parents, and do what she loved. It wasn’t a surprise when the hat sorted her into Ravenclaw when the rest of her family were all Slytherin. she was proud to be different than the rest of her family and thrived in her new house. Morgana did her best to ignore her brother and make her own friends. While constantly keeping in contact with Lou. When she was in her fifth year, Lou got sick and ended up at St. Mungo’s and didn’t have much longer to live. Louise told Morgana that her herbology shop would be passed on to she as soon as she graduated. That summer Morgana moved in with Lou, helping Lou’s son around the shop and visiting Lou as much as possible. Sixth year seems like an impossible feat for her, with everything going on in her life and the added pressures of oncoming political tension. Morgana is going to do everything she can to keep her grades up, as well as be there for family.
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conteramme · 4 years
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Evan Basics
► GENERAL INFORMATION
FULL NAME: Evan Rosier
NICKNAME(S): Evan
AGE: 17
ZODIAC: Scorpio
DATE OF BIRTH:  November 18th
SPOKEN LANGUAGE(S): English, French, and Italian
HOUSE: Slytherin
YEAR: Seventh
BLOOD STATUS: Pureblood
AFFILIATIONS: Death Eaters
SEXUALITY: Gay
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► APPEARANCE
HEIGHT: 5′11″
WEIGHT: Around 125 pounds. Lithe
DOMINANT HAND: Right
HAIR COLOUR: Deep brown
EYE COLOUR: Brown
SCARS: One on his left shoulder-blade from where his father struck him with a belt
TATTOOS: The Dark Mark on his right forearm
► BACKGROUND
HOMETOWN: Oxfordshire, England
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Hogwarts castle, Scotland
FINANCIAL STATUS: Extremely wealthy parents
PATRONUS: Stallion
WAND: Phoenix wing feather, ebony wood, 10 3/4 inches, firm
POSITIVE TRAITS: Charming, tenacious, nonchalant
NEGATIVE TRAITS: Vicious, elitist, insensitive
LIKES: Spending money, intimidating his peers, using his social status to get what he wants, snow, chess, peppermint toads.
DISLIKES: Boring clothing, being told what to do, being spoken down to,  cats, being alone.
► PAST
TW for internalised homophobia
Evan Rosier is the only child of wealthy radical right-wing extremists, Francis and Penelope Rosier. He grew up in affluent Oxfordshire in an isolated mansion and was homeschooled until age eleven when he received his Hogwarts letter. His father, an original member of Lord Voldemort’s followers, made sure he knew how important their bloodline was while Evan was growing up.
His parents spent as little time with him as possible, choosing instead to have a nanny look after him until he was old enough to entertain himself without being a nuisance. Along with basic lessons during his homeschooling, Evan was also taught etiquette, piano, and classic literature.
He had limited contact with other children except for at events where his parents would take him just to show him off, and his lack of friendships hindered his emotional growth and left him unable to differentiate between being befriended and being used. 
Getting sorted into Slytherin in his first year was possibly the closest Evan had ever felt to finding “his people”. Being around like-minded people day and night for seven years had increased his confidence tenfold and brought him out of his shell in ways that he hadn’t thought possible. No longer an introvert who preferred to spend his time alone Evan is now a social butterfly, using his charm and wit to make people gravitate towards him. 
However social he has become, Evan still firmly believes that blood purity is the only way to cleanse the wizarding world of muggle scum. There is no doubt in his mind that purebloods are far superior to mudbloods, half breeds, and blood traitors. He isn’t quiet about these beliefs either; he’s open about his hatred and vocally cruel towards anyone he thinks is below him. He learned from his father that the quickest way to destroy a rival is to publicly humiliate or belittle them.
But there are some things even being a pureblood can’t save him from. When Evan was fourteen he realised he wasn’t attracted to women. It took him a long time to come to terms with the fact that he’s gay, but violent internalised homophobia and fear of being disowned by his family keeps him closeted. He knows that unless he settles down and marries a woman, preferably one his parents have chosen for him, he will be cast out and made a pariah. In any normal situation Evan would be considered brave to a fault, but this is something he can’t risk being brave about. If his family suspect that he’s gay he can kiss goodbye to any power and privilege that comes with the name rosier. Which is terrifying for a seventeen year old boy who’s suffered three years worth of self-hatred and developed a mild case of paranoia because he’s certain he’ll be outed at any moment. 
And then Evan met a boy who changed everything for him. 
► NOTES
Evan is known to be a skilled duellist (canon) often fighting dirty to win. He’s part of the duelling club and often practices more vicious techniques with his friend Paris. 
He can produce a corporeal patronus
Evan is accomplished with dark magic (canon) though he has yet to use an Unforgivable
He has made it onto the Slytherin Quidditch team for the second time, reprising his position as Keeper.
Evan hopes to eventually become a Hit Wizard - more so because he likes the power that comes with the job rather than because he actually needs to work.
He’s a closet romantic. He want’s a great love, but he knows his feelings are probably stronger than what anyone can reciprocate. 
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dragxngirl-a · 4 years
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Full Name:  Araminta Oriane Valentine Traditional names from both sides of her family. Her mother chose Araminta, after her own grandmother, and her father chose Oriane, the name of the first valentine matriarch. Araminta was born with big shoes to fill, but she was determined not only to fill them, but outgrow them. To prove that she would be the best of them, so that when people thought of the name Araminta Oriane Valentine, they would think only of her.
FC: Abigail Cowen
Age: 16
School: Hogwarts
House: Gryffindor. Araminta didn’t know much of the houses before arriving at Hogwarts, but when the Hat sat atop her head, he spent a long few minutes deliberating. Even at eleven, Araminta was a calculating and ambitious young woman, with quick wit and drive to rival any Slytherin. But above it all was that fearlessness, that daring spirit that pushed her forward and eventually landed her in Gryffindor.
Country of Origin: France.
Current Place of Residence: Hogwarts for most of the year, then her family’s estate in Surrey, England
Father: Cyrus Valentine
Mother: Rowena Valentine (née Sullivan)
Though they loved her, her parents were both very invested in the company and as such don’t have the closest relationship with their daughter. Araminta was very much raised by nannies for most of her life. The discovery of her magic only served to widen the rift between them.
Career: Araminta is expected to go into her family’s business and eventually take over her father’s role as head of the company, however she would much rather go to work within the wizarding world, where she could actually use her leadership. She has her eyes set on the Ministry of Magic, perhaps one of the international departments.
Affiliation: Neutral
Araminta first heard about the rise of this new Dark Lord through the rumour mill at Hogwarts, at first she dismissed them as just that, rumours. But as more of his followers took action it became hard to ignore. As of yet she hasn’t chosen a side, as a muggleborn it would be natural for her to side with the Order, but Araminta still hasn’t been swayed. They’ll have to appeal to her self-preservation instincts if they hope to recruit her.
Relationship Status: single. Araminta has dated in her life, both muggles and wizards, however she would never say she’s been in love before. Her parents are still set on the idea that she’ll end up with one of the “nice normal boys” they’ve introduced her to, however she is completely disinterested by all of them. If someone were to win her heart they’d have to support her own ambitious nature.
Sexuality: Araminta would identify herself as bisexual and biromantic. She experimented a little bit during her time at Hogwarts, and while she is proud of every piece of her, she also knows that society isn’t as kind to women who favour the fairer sex. Which to her is frankly tragic, because she’s found that men can be so tiresome.
Any HC’s:
Pride - a feeling of deep pleasure or satisfaction derived from one's own achievements Araminta’s family are a prideful bunch. The Valentine name is an old money name, their business in the trade and exportation of luxury goods has only grown as the years have passed. And they enjoy the status this old money affords them. Araminta’s childhood suffered for it though. She was raised by nannies, her favourite and the longest-serving one going by the name of Miss Eliza. Miss Eliza was kind and gentle, and it’s possible that without her Araminta could have grown into a cold and cruel young woman. Miss Eliza was also the reason Araminta took up the violin, and she still plays all these years later. Occasionally one may hear the soft notes from her violin drifting from the Gryffindor dorms.
Tradition - the transmission of customs or beliefs from generation to generation, or the fact of being passed on in this way. Araminta’s parents were brought together in what may as well have been an arranged marriage, and they have the same intentions of pushing their daughter into one as well. Every time she visits they have some young man from another prominent family that they want her to meet, and every time Araminta turns them away with little compassion. There’s only so many more boys she can turn away before her parents try and force her hand. But Araminta has other plans for her future, and an arranged marriage to some boring businessman is simply not in the cards.
Ambition  - a strong desire to do or achieve something. Since she was little, Araminta has strived to be more than people expected of her. Her namesakes left great expectations, and she has been determined to be better than them in every way. She refuses to be remembered as second to them, she refuses to become a footnote in her family’s history. The Valentine name may hold sway in the muggle world, but she intends to be the bridge that brings that sway across to the wizarding world as well. In a hundred years when people say the name Araminta Oriane Valentine, they will think of her first, and her predecessors after.
Determination  - firmness of purpose. Araminta is fearsome in her stubbornness, and can become terrifying when called to protect her friends or those she considers to be in her charge. She is a talented witch, and one that is not gentle against those she deems as her enemies. This attitude saw her get in trouble in her early years, as she would often find herself in unsanctioned duels against students who would bully others. But it’s this same fire and determination, coupled with the responsibility that she developed, that saw her become prefect for Gryffindor.
Aggression - feelings of anger or antipathy resulting in hostile or violent behaviour; readiness to attack or confront. Araminta does not consider herself to be a nice person. It is her opinion that one doesn’t need to be nice to be good. She was not born with a fire in her chest simply to smile and be nice. She was born with this fire to lead, to make the world better than she found it. Araminta is unapologetically aggressive when pursuing justice, or when seeking to right a wrong.. This aggression is often misconstrued as meanness or wanton anger, but it isn’t. It is focused, pin-point accurate on what she wants to achieve. And often, those on the other end of this aggression are those who have made the mistake of bullying one of the younger students.
Patronus:  a dragon, representing passion, ambition, fury and a relentless determination.
Amortentia: metal, purple tulips, arsenic.
Scent: grapefruit, red roses, champaign.
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