I may seem pretty easygoing and relaxed but I'm really impulsive and headstrong about many things. I have a tendency to stand up for what I believe in, and I also have a protective streak. Most of the time it's with friends and family, but sometimes it's directed at strangers.
My background story is well, I was born into a family of four. I'm the oldest, and I have a younger brother named Ian. We were raised together, and for the first eleven years of my life, everything was fine. We had no problems, and for the most part everything seemed to be normal. Unfortunately, I found out I was actually my father's son through a previous marriage. Apparently my real mother decided to have an affair, and then abandoned my father and I before I turned one. Evidently she couldn't stand the idea of having children or something, and I have never met her.
When I found this out, I was devastated, and blamed my father, and consequently the rest of my family, for something they didn't do. I became angry and lashed out at everyone, and I'm pretty sure that it was with a breath of relief that my family sent me to Hogwarts. Even there, however, I was still a problem, as I became the least favorite student for my professors. I argued in my classes, never completed my work on time, and generally caused trouble. I'm pretty sure the headmaster was at his wit's end with me, and had the patience of a saint.
One thing that prevented me from being expelled was probably the fact that I participated in Quidditch. It helped me to vent a lot of my frustrations, though apparently not enough. When Ian started school, we argued. We fought a lot, actually. I was a beater on the Gryffindor team, and Ian was a Slytherin beater. We never missed an opportunity to try and hit bludgers at each other, and we had plenty of bruises and broken bones to prove it. We kept it up until my sixth year and Ian's fourth, when an accident on the pitch happened.
Apparently, during the Gryffindor-Slytherin match, Ian hit a bludger toward me. I don't really remember what happened, actually, though I was told later that it hit the back of my head and I fell off my broom. Apparently, according to people who told me, Ian didn't believe that I'd been severely hurt, then apparently was guilty about the hit. Unfortunately, I was in a coma for several weeks, and was later told that I was lucky to survive the hit and fall. Ian yelled at me when I woke up, apparently because I was supposed to dodge the bludger or something. That part's still foggy, but at least I remember it.
Afterward, I realized that I was being an arse for a long time, and proceeded to straighten my life around. Mum and dad were happy about it, and I guess Ian was as well, since our relationship improved after that. I finally graduated Hogwarts, and went on to start my adult life.
When I went to the pros for Quidditch, I was pretty busy with training and practice, with of course games thrown in for good measure. My schedule was hectic, which is why it threw me for a loop when I discovered that the little bakery I visited to get an occasional had a girl that I fell in love with. We married, and had three children, Andonae', Xavier, and December.
I enjoy flying, sports, having a good time, friends, and family.
I despise arguing with my daughter, paperwork, people judging people, arrogance, and general killjoys.
I'm afraid of not being able to fly. Seriously, if I could choose between dementors and not flying, I'd choose dementors every time.
My strengths are Quidditch and Charms.
My flaws are potions and well, time management. I seriously hate being given deadlines because of it.
My wand is a mahogany and griffin hair, 13 3/4 inches.
My pet is a owl named Cloud.
My O.W.L. Scores Were:
Astronomy - P
Charms - O
Defence Against the Dark Arts - A
Herbology - A
History of Magic - P
Potions - A
Transfiguration - E
Care of Magical Creatures - E
Music - O
World Studies - E
My N.E.W.T. Scores Were:
Charms - E
Transfiguration - O
Care of Magical Creatures - E
Music - O
World Studies - O
Oh yes, there's something else I need to tell you! Well, I'm not going to lie, I can change my appearance. I'm a metamorphmagus. It's interesting, since I can look like just about anyone if I tried.
I work in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry as the Flying instructor.
My dream job is none; Already have it.
My blood status is pureblood.
The house I was in was Slytherin.
I was in the class of 2001.
I'm interested in no one; I'm already taken.
I'm currently with Zoe Goldwind.
I may seem strict and demanding but I'm really only looking to keep everybody safe. I can be stoic and almost heartless, but my heart isn't made of stone. I am an introvert, but I neither despise social gatherings, nor am I shy. I'm mostly calm and think things through before acting them out.
My background story is simple, really. I was born in a normal family, with loving parents and an older brother. My older brother and I never really got along, ever since I could talk and walk. Though I considered it to be normal, since siblings had their quarrels, right? But the thing was, Desmond and I were almost polar opposites. He was at times messy and loud, a total extrovert. I am mostly quiet and introverted, plus I describe myself as a neat freak.
It turned out that our differences came from the fact that we were born from different mothers. Our father had a nasty divorce with his first wife, Desmond's mother, and then married my mother after awhile. This revelation amplified out sibling rivalry, as I found Desmond more and more secluded from our family. He became problematic, which made my skin itch with the wish to punch him in the face. I held myself back though, since he was already accepted to Hogwarts, and would be leaving us shortly. As our relationship grew more and more hostile, I was finally accepted to Hogwarts on my 11th birthday. A part of me was happy, but another part of me dreaded going to the same school as Desmond's. Later, I found out that he had been sorted into Gryffindor, and, of course, I was sorted into Slytherin. Just like how the two houses never got along, Desmond and I didn't get along at all.
However, I made sure that I would never lose my composure in public. But I needed an outlet for the anger swelling up inside me. So I decided to join the Slytherin Quidditch team as a beater, the perfect way to indirectly beat up people. Of course, Desmond had to be on the Gryffindor team. A part of me was glad, since I could send a thousand and one bludgers his way. And I did, of course. We hurt each other in the most awful ways, but it was considered normal, since it was quidditch after all. That is, one day during my fourth year and Desmond's sixth year, I hit a bludger at him when he wasn't looking. Having played Quidditch all four years, it was fairly easy to hit a target. Where did I aim? The back of his head. I watched as Desmond tumbled off of his broom and onto the ground below. I didn't look at him again, since I was sure he was faking being hurt. But I was wrong. Hell, was I wrong. Desmond was hurt really badly, entering and staying in a coma for several weeks. During those days I agonized over the fact that for once, I realized how either one of us could be hurt this badly. I felt guilt for adding fuel to his sibling rivalry for so long, when it could've all been resolved through talking and acceptance. The hatred caused me to believe that Desmond was a liar, and I was ashamed of that.
Thankfully when Desmond awoke, he too realized that continuing this fight would only hurt us more. After that, our relationship steadily improved, though sometimes we still had our disagreements. A little more than a year later, he graduated from Hogwarts, and I became a fifth year.
During my seventh year, a chance encounter in the library occurred. Kind of. A young Zoe sat across from me to study for an upcoming test, and judging me to be older, requested for my help. I was reluctant, but because Zoe was a fellow Slytherin, I felt as though it was my duty to aid those younger. The subject of Herbology soon turned into another, entirely different topic, and thus the start of a relationship that ended in a marriage.
I enjoy the quiet, slow treks, flying through the sky, watching Quidditch matches, and being with my family.
I despise parties, disorderly conduct, arrogance, people who hurt others, and recklessness.
I'm afraid of losing the one I love.
My strength is keeping a promise and Quidditch, even if I don't look like it.
My wand is a 9 inches, Backthorn wood, with Dragon Heartstring core.
My pet is an air molecule.
My O.W.L. Scores Were: Astronomy - A Charms - O Defense Against the Dark Arts - O Herbology - E History of Magic - A Potions - E Transfiguration - O Ancient Studies - A Cursebreaking - O Healing - D Wizard Law - T
My N.E.W.T. Scores Were: Charms - O Defense Against the Dark Arts - O Herbology - E Potions - E Transfiguration - E Cursebreaking - O
Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2012 7:35 pm
Hi, my name is December Emilie Goldwind
But I mostly go by Dee
I'm a girl
I'm 9 years old.
My birthday is December 19, 2014
My dream job is to be the Queen
My blood status is Halfblood
The school I will be going to is Hogwarts, of course!
The house I'm in is sooo not there yet.
I'm interested in Dunno.
I'm currently with no one.
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm Kind, super-smart, happy, energetic, artistic, and adorable. I'm also a little "precocious."
My background story is simple really, as far as I know. My mummy and daddy love each other and everything like that. I have two siblings, a brother who I like to talk to. I'm not sure if he likes to talk to me though....And then there's Andi, my big sister. She's weird but I love her!
I enjoy coloring, running outside, music, fish, and dogs.
I despise mushrooms, heat, being yelled at, stairs, and loud noises,
I'm afraid of the dark!
My strengths are my energy and intelligence.
My flaws are I can be obnoxious due to my excited personality. I am 6, you know.
I work in: All or Nothing Ink and Board Shop as a Piercing Specialist.
My dream job is I don't know specifics, but I want to do something with my music.
My blood status is Squib, if you really wanna know.
The school I attended was a public Muggle high school.
I'm interested in just dudes.
I'm currently with... It's complicated...
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm rebellious, to say the least. I don't like people telling me what to do and when to do it. It annoys me to no end. I'm my own person. I can decide what's best for me on my own. I can be pretty flirtatious sometimes, so watch out boys! I'm very independent, preferring to do things by myself than with the help of others. I don't like people that much... Or at all, actually. They're all the same. You let them in, and then they hurt you. That's how it works. Anyways, what was I talking about?... Oh yeah. Me. Anything else you want to know about me you'll just have to figure out on your own. Good luck with that.
My background story is ....eh. Not that impressive. My mom's name is Myfina and my dad's name is Desmond. They both have these magical abilities and went to a school called Hogwarts. Psh. Whatever. I am their firstborn, and I don't have any of these "gifts" that they have. I'm, as they call it, a Squib. Just the name makes me mad. I grew up hating that I didn't have powers like Mom or Dad or Aunt Aly or Uncle Ian. But we'll finish that up later. When I was four, I got a cousin from my aunt and uncle; a boy named Bradley. He's pretty cool. I like him a lot. Even though he's magical, I still like to hang around him. Two years later, Mom and Dad had another kid. My brother, Xavier, also has magical abilities; the first of their children to have them. I used to spite him so much that I couldn't even look at him, but now I know that it's not his fault that he has magic and I don't, so now we're buds. Two years after that, I got my first sister. Little December. She's like the little puppy that follows you home from the park, and I love her to pieces. Another two years into the future brings us to Amelia, my other cousin. I love her like I love Dee. Out of everyone that lives in my house, which includes my mom, dad, brother, sister, aunt, uncle, and both cousins, and myself, I am the only one without magic. Sucks to be me, right? Well, I've worked on not showing that I care about it, so it doesn't bother me much anymore. But when someone looks at me and says, "There's that Squib girl," I can't help but get a little mad. As I grew older, I found comfort in music. I've learned to play several instruments, and I'm writing my own songs too. Singing is something that I've picked up on too, as well as skateboarding and fist-fighting. I sure do love a good fight. Speaking of fights, I tend to argue with my parents a lot over the stupidest things. Mostly my dad. He just doesn't understand me. Maybe that's why I act out so much... I don't know... Hey! This isn't some sob story!... Hmm... Let's see... I think we're all caught up to the present now, so do me a favor, and go bug someone else about their life story!
Update - Year 2021: So, I think I've actually made a real friend. His name is Chalmes, and he's a Squib like I am. He's really sweet and fun and he understands what it's like to live in this magical world and not have, ya know, magic and... Okay, okay, yes, I like him. Not like those guys that talk to me at the music club, but I think I really like him... Ugh. It's complicated. Being a teenager sucks.
Update - Year 2023-2024: So, I've got a job! As a piercing specialist at a tattoo, piercing, and skate shop in Diagon Alley. I love the people I work with. They're like my second family. Quynn and Cersei, Lycus and London, even though London doesn't work there. That's another thing. I'm friends with a famous model. I feel famous by association.
I enjoy being with my siblings and cousins, skateboarding, everything to do with music, fist-fighting, and flirting.
I despise being told what to do, fighting with my parents (no, I don't do it on purpose.), losing at anything, when my siblings or cousins are upset, and being called a Squib.
I'm afraid of snakes. I know what you're thinking, but I don't like that tongue thing they do. It creeps me out.
My strengths are music in general, and protecting myself.
My flaws are my temper, and my dependence upon myself and only myself.
Oh yes, there's something else I need to tell you! If you haven't figured it out yet, I'm a Squib. Meaning, I have none of those magical powers that the rest of my family has. Don't rub it in, or you'll wake up tomorrow missing a finger...
Posted: Sat Dec 22, 2012 10:35 pm
Hi, my name is Bradley Goldwind
But I mostly go by Brad, Golden - don't ask, Goldy - again don't ask.
I'm a male
I'm 13 years old.
My birthday is August 3rd
My dream job is To become a professional photographer
My blood status is Half Blood
The school I am going to is Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
The house I'm in is Ravenclaw
I'm interested in both....
I'm currently with Tobi Fallrein
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm kinda shy and introverted, I prefer to be alone and focus on my passions - photography and art. I see the world differently then most people, I don't see the wands magic - but the movements and the shadows of the wand. Just makes me different I guess, I always have my camera with me, cause there is always new pictures to be taken. I'm also very optimistic and kind, though again my shyness makes it so I can't have friends... I fined myself unable to express my emotions properly, so I use my art to do so.
My background story is I was born to Ian and Alyssa Goldwind, two rather different parents, not a bad thing, they are like opposites, I guess that's why they work. Anyway when I was born life was average - or as average as it could be in a magical family. I showed my first sign of magic at the age of 4 when my toy flew down from a shelf to me. Mum and Dad sure were happy about that - they were a bit worried cause my cousin, was 4 years older than me and had yet to show magical ability. Then when I was 6 Mum got pregnant again, it was around this time I went shopping with Dad in Diagon Alley and I saw a wizard taking pictures. I asked Dad what the man was doing and he told me and I said I wanted to try. So Dad bought me a camera from some shop - don't remember which. Anyway I started taking pictures of everything - the house, Mum, Dad, Dinner, and when time came - my new baby Sister. We found I had a real talent for photography so Mum found an old book in Florish and Blotts and it. Using the techniques I learned from the book I started taking pictures of scenery, family, everything. One day I got bored and tried to draw a copy of my one picture and I did pretty good, it got hung up in the kitchen. So then Dad bought me a book on drawing. Again I practiced and got pretty good. Then I turned 11 and I was able to catch a picture of the owl that delivered my Hogwarts Letter flying through the air! I was gonna go to Hogwarts, and I was bringing my camera and sketchpad with me, I can only just imagine the art I can create there.
I enjoy drawing, sketching, taking pictures, potions, Charms, sweets
I despise meeting new people, not having my camera or sketch pad, loud noises, my inability to express myself, bitter foods,
I'm afraid of failure, getting hurt
My strengths are art and photography
My flaws are expressing myself and being loud
I look like First year: 123 Second year 123 Third year 123 Fourth year 123 Fifth year 123 Sixth year 123 Seventh year 123 Adult 123
My wand is a (doesn't have it yet but it will be the one he gets for school) Wood Birch - a satin like sheen, the wand is usually very thin and elegant and a reflection of its owner. Usually a female gravitated wood as it is the national tree if Russia and used to honor the goddess. Excels in: Charms and Protection Spells Core Fairy Hair - lending beauty and softness to both the owner and the spells cast. Wonderful in working with magical decorating or landscaping. Excels in: Good for charms, especially love and beauty charms Attributes Swishy: Charms. Playful but Weak-willed. Decorated Shaft: Image/beauty Minded, Usually Ambitious. Length 13-1/2"
My dream job is I'm not sure yet. I don't like the idea of quidditch, so I doubt that I will follow in my family's footsteps. Other than that, I shall have to wait and see.
My blood status is Half-Blood.
The school I will be going to is Hogwarts.
The house I'm in is Ravenclaw.
I'm interested in I'm not sure, maybe girls, maybe?
I'm currently with no one.
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm kinda aloof and a thinker. I tend to try and think things through before I do things, which puts me at odds at times with my more excitable sister, Andonae'. I also like to keep things in order, and dislike it when people mess it up. I guess that makes me an overly organized individual. I think that makes me prepared for when things go wrong. They always do, anyway.
My background story is well, I was born to Desmond and Myfina Goldwind. I am the middle child, and at times it definitely feels like it. I really tend to take after my uncle, Ian, though. He's the type of person I'd like to be with, and my middle name was taken from his first, so it makes sense. My relationships with my siblings is interesting. Andonae' is a squib, and she didn't exactly get along with me at first. I'd like to think she grew up a bit, even if she argues with our dad a lot. December is more like a breath of fresh air, though sometimes she can get on my nerves. Otherwise, I'd like to think we're a decent family. Not quite perfect, but I take what I can get at this point.
Well, my first year at Hogwarts was nothing special, to be honest. My father tried to smuggle a broom to me, and I handed it in to my uncle as soon as I could. My second year, well, that's where life got a bit interesting. I went to the Fall Festival with my father, since he thought it could be a good bit of family bonding. That fell through, however, and resulted in a massacre that night. Some crazy vampire attacked me, and broke my foot and leg. I spent several weeks recovering, and I'm still not sure I fully did. The horrors from that night still haunt me, and my father, he was supposed to protect me, right? He never did. Now I feel angry, angry at him, angry at everything, really. Nothing stopped this from occurring, and I was a casualty from the attack. I still don't feel safe, and it has made me more reckless since.
I enjoy quiet, chess, reading, order, and family.
I despise disorder and messiness, being around loud and obnoxious people, when my dad and sister argue, dirt, and tomato sauce.
I'm afraid of the unknown. It terrifies me to think there's something I can't understand, and it makes my hair stand on end just thinking about it.
My strengths are playing chess and writing.
My flaws are being obsessed with order and being intolerant of mistakes.
I may seem like a strict perfectionist but I'm really very calm and loving. I try my very best to nurture everything form children to pets to plants (even though I can't grow them!) I am very loyal to my husband, who I love, very much.
My background story is I was born an only child in the Derriger family. My Mum and Dah ran a tiny bakery near our house in North Wales. I grew up loving to bake and make amazing creations with my Mum. My Dah was always the strong-and-silent type, never saying more than a handful of words.
When I finally got to go to Hogwarts I was excited. I couldn't wait to try life on my own. I packed all my bags weeks in advance, and had to keep digging in them to find the stuff I needed. I finally departed for my first year, and got sorted into Ravenclaw. I learned the ins and outs of the school as best she could, but it was difficult when one was always studying! I learned that some classes were easier than others, such as any wand-working class was much easier than the ones without.
When I finally got to go home for summer break I was relieved. I hadn't really made friends, having been the nerdy girl with braces, specs, and a book held constantly. My cat seemed to be the only friend I had, and that made my parents sad. Over the course of my next five years I remained that shy little girl, until the summer before my seventh year when something happened. I finally got my braces removed, switched to contacts, and grew into my body. All of a sudden, everyone wanted to talk to me, I made tons of friends, and I finally felt like I belonged.
After what seemed a lifetime at Hogwarts, I finally graduated and set off to explore life on my own... Sort of.. I still worked at the bakery, and in fact... Still lived at home...
Even though I was still working from the bakery, things turned out perfectly! I met a very Quidditch-Obsessed boy, and fell in love! Soon enough, we were married. After that, our happy little family grew. We had three kids, Andi, Xavier, and December, who we love very dearly.
I enjoy reading, studying, baking, tea, and animals
I despise arguing with my daughter, plants, flying, bullies, and a messy house
I'm afraid of losing my family.
My strengths are Defensive magic and cooking/baking
My flaws are herbology and any form of gardening that ensues!
The school I will be going to is Hogwarts like the rest of my family
The house I'm in is I'm not in oen
I'm currently with my family
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm
My background story is My mom and dad met while they were in Hogwarts and after they graduated, they got married and had me and my brother. We also live with my Aunt, Uncle and 3 cousins.
I enjoy animals, candy, snow, being outside, helping out
I despise when people make fun of my friends and famiy, vegitables, bed time, spiders, Cranberries
I'm afraid of the dark
My strengths are my protectiveness of my friends/family
My flaws are I tend to get myself into messes a bit.
