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Character I.D.
Name: Nolan -- Becket
Gender: Male
Age: 11
Birthday: July, 14
House: Hufflepuff
Wand: Phoenix core, Alder Wood, 11inches, Slightly Springy

Personality:
Strengths: Friendly, Outgoing, Social
Weaknesses: Low self esteem, Not very bright, Not good at sports
Habits: drumming against things, whistling out of key
Hobbies: Playing drums, eating (that counts right?),
Likes: Making new friends, Making others laugh, cheering people up
Dislikes: Jerk wads, His cousins, charms,
Three words to describe your character: soft, emotional, kind

Family:
Mother: Margaret Becket, Half-blood
Father: Alan Becket, Pure-blood
Siblings: None
Other?: Cousins, Dorian and Gale Becket. They are twins younger than he is.
Describe Family Life Growing Up: Both his parents were in Slytherin and they raised their son to be a proper Slytherin boy. Except he hated the thought of being like them. They hated blood that wasn't pure blood, despite the fact his mother is a half-blood. She refuses to confess that she isn't pure blood. Nolan was often criticized for his attitude toward Slytherin. He confessed that he had no intention of becoming a Slytherin and thought he would rather be in any other house but that. His twin cousins would tease him mercilessly saying he would end up being a squib or in Hufflepuff which they claimed to be just as bad. Nolan loved the idea of being in Hufflepuff and went out of his way to show off how much of a Hufflepuff he was.


History:
Only child of the Beckets, Nolan Becket was spoiled for the first couple years of his life. Than his parents realized that, despite how much they tried to make him hate muggle and muggle-born wizard he would not do it. They would then punish him, calling him weak and threatening to disown him. Nolan always looked on the bright side. He dreamed of going to Hogwarts and finding a place he could call home, besides the one he was stuck to. He would imagine the friends he met their would care for him, more than his family cared for him and perhaps be able to help him through the struggles he was facing.

For most of his young life his parents and relatives all thought he was a squib, though he in fact could preform magic fairly well. He would occasionally grab his father's wand and practice using it. When he was ready to prove he had magical blood his parents watched in awe. After that his parents bought him a brand new wand instead of the old one his uncle had given him. The new one fit him perfectly and he loved it.


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