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GENERAL

Name: Laelia Dahlia Lowsley
Gender: Female
Birthday: September 25
House: Ravenclaw
Blood Status: Mixed blood
Wand: 11', Ebony, Phoenix feather core, Etched with filigree starting from the bottom and working it's way around the wand and stopping in the middle
Wand Hand: Ambidextrous but she normally uses her right

PERSONALITY
General: Laelia is quite reserved and try's to keep to herself. She has a dark past so she doesn't care to get close with people. Generally a nice person when spoken to. She enjoys reading a lot and though she doesn't exactly like school all that much she does try to do her best. She likes to listen to music and bury under the covers for hours on end trying to forget about the hurt she has inside. When she is in one of her happier moods she is very adventurous and loves to explore anything and everything. She loves nature and loves to lay outside and look at the stars and just breath in air. She has been to several psychologists in her day and even spent a week in a mental institution. She feels very lonely and misunderstood and just wishes people would leave her alone

Habits: Keeping her feelings inside, she rarely likes to share especially since all the psychologists over the years kept poking and prodding at her until she kind of just shut herself in. She doesn't like being told what to do, especially by her over controlling father. She had a small habit of smoothing out her clothes and making sure they are always wrinkle free. Her mother had always wanted everything to be neat and tidy, crisp and clean and smoothing out her clothes is almost like a connection to her mother.

Hobbies:
Sitting outside and watching the stars
Sitting alone in her room and listening to music
Reading
Going for long walks

Likes:
Nature
Books
Her stuffed bear
Music
Keeping to herself
Skulls

Dislikes:
Psychologists
Authority
Being yelled at
Noisy people/crowds
Wrinkles

FAMILY
Mother: Valeria Lowsley (Tiren)(Deceased)
Father: Ronnie Lowsley
Siblings: None
Extended Family: Feria Tiren/Grandmother/Witch/Deceased/Hufflepuff
Warren Tiren/Grandfather/Wizard/Deceased/Gryphindor
Amerin Lowsley/Grandmother/Witch/Alive/Ravenclaw
Darrian Lowsley/Grandfather/Muggle/Alive
Vivica Tiren/Aunt/Witch/Alive/Ravenclaw
Quinton Tiren/Uncle/Wizard/Alive/Gryphindor
Nesesi Lowsley/Aunt/Witch/Alive
Sherri Lowsley/Cousin/Witch/Alive
Corin Lowsley/Cousin/Wizard/Alive
Relationship with Family:

HISTORY
General History: The magical ancestry goes back years and years for the Tirens and Lowsleys. The first muggle brought into the family was Darrien who married a witch, Amerin. The family originated in Eastern Europe but moved to Dublin and settled there. Her Aunt later moved back to Europe with her newly born daughter after being left at the alter and shortly after Ronnie took Laelia and moved to Belfast. After Valeria died Ronnie became very distant and barely made contact with the family, a few more years after that he became completely isolated and made sure his daughter was kept the same way.

MISCELLANEOUS
The Sorting:
As she sat in the chair her mind raced. Just yesterday everything was normal. She thought back to how she was staying locked in her room listening to her music on full blast and trying to forget the world. Yesterday, the day when everything was actually normal. She hadn't tried to get mixed up in all this, she thought the letter was a joke, just a cruel joke. Next thing she knew she was on a train, a train filled with weird food, loud bustling students, and making it's way to a place she could only imagine in her dreams. She didn't even believe in magic yesterday, why should she, there was never any proof...but there was now.

She wondered how her Dad was doing. If she ever returned what would he say? Would he be in tears and full of worry or would he be...mad. He would yell, oh the yelling, the yelling. Laelia cringed at the thought of her Dad screaming at her till he was red in the face and her own face bright, puffy and moist with tears. Why did he always have to yell so much, why couldn't he just leave her be?

Laelia layed her head on the table, exhausted. Could running away have been a good idea. No it had to be for the best, this is what she was destined to do. She wouldn't have received that letter if she wasn't meant to be here.

All of a sudden her thoughts were interrupted. Her name was being belted out from the front. "Finally it's my turn" she took a deep gulp and stood up. She smoothed out her shirt and skirt and made her way to the front of the great hall.

She turned around and looked out at the mass of student staring back at her anxiously awaiting to see what house she was placed in. The headmaster instructed her to sit and she nodded and obeyed. The hat was placed gently on her head. It was old and smelled even older. Laelia wrinkled her nose and cupped her hands to avoid throwing the smelly thing off.

"I see powerful magic in you young one," the hat said with a happy tone

Laelia's eyebrows raised in confusion "Ummm no that can't be possible, I thought this was all a joke, my parents never even believed in magic.. I don't think.

"Ahhh but you are wrong, your magic lines go far back. Indeed. With that I do believe you would fit best with RAVENCLAW" The hat belted out to the crowd of now cheering students.

Laelia's head started to spin as she got out of the chair and made her way to the Ravenclaw table. What did the hat mean she had magic in her blood? Her parents weren't of magic decent. It must be a mistake obviously. She slumped down in the chair and held her now throbbing head. "What did he mean" she said outloud to herself. "Well whatever he means I intend to find out!" she said as she bangs a fist on the table.


Boggart: She turns the knob slowly and softly opens the door. The cruel beast slinks out and makes the form of her father. His face is twisted into a cruel scowl. His face beat red with sweat drenched on his face. He starts screaming, blaming the child for her mothers death. Telling her how she isn't worth anything and how she was better off dead.

Mirror of Erised: She peers in the mirror with tears on her face as she sees her mother smiling brightly at her. Arms outspread in a hug. Her face glowing as if she was young again. Laelia can feel the warmth of her mothers energy slowly surround her. Her mother whispers gently to her, telling her that
she is safe and that she is loved.

EXTRA CREDIT
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Patronus:
Tiger

Greatest Treasure:
The teddy bear her mother had given to her when she was just a baby

Manner of Dress:
She is always making sure to be kept neat and tidy. Her clothes are always wrinkle free. She tends to dress rather punky with lots of bright colors. She loves to wear her pleated skirt with the skull belt along with her matching black skull earrings. She always likes to line her eyes with dark black eyeliner. When she isn't wearing a skirt she prefers to wear long ripped jeans. She often has her hair with pink highlights but she does like to change it up every once and awhile to blue, purple, red and even green.

Favorite Class:
Astronomy

Worst Class:
History of Magic

Name: Ferelene
Gender: Female
Breed: Cat
Focus: Strength
Inspiration: Hot pink and Black, Tiger striped
Unwanted: Something that isn't like the picture I guess rofl

Total Price: VOID (quests are given out for free)