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Name : Theia Gentilesprit
Gender : Female
Age : 12
Grade : Second year
House : Hufflepuff

Ethnicity : Irish, Scottish, and British
Hair Color : A light golden blond.
Eye Color : Gold

Pet : A grey and white cat named Cloud.
Wand : 13½ inches, Ash, with hair from the main of a Kelpie. Very thin for concealment.
Family : Theia lived with her muggle family in America until she got the letter to go to Hogwarts. Her father's parents lived in Ireland and his mother was a witch (the magic went through her father straight to her). She was sent to Ireland to live with her Aunt J and Uncle Mick and their son who also went to Hogwarts.

A Bit About Him/Her : She is tall and has a pale complexion. Has beautiful round, large eyes. Her eyes are gold and almost luminescent. Her light golden hair is a bit past her shoulders with bangs just past her eyebrows. Sometimes she likes to put her hair in a ponytail.

She is sensitive and overly generous and also very loyal. She can be pretty shy but will speak out when she thinks is necessary. She isn't very social but will talk when spoken to... unless, of course, there's something she wants to say to someone.

She is very patriotic to Hufflepuff. Her favorite colors are even yellow and black. She is always seen wearing one or both of those colors. She is also very willing to learn all about spells and charms, likes all the classes but especially Charms and Transfiguration. Since living in America, the only magic she ever heard of or saw was in fairy tales, so now being at Hogwarts, she is very fascinated by everything. She also loves flying, but does not like comepeting so she won't join Quidditch....she'd rather watch the game.


A Moment By Himself/Herself :

Holding her blond hair in one hand and tying a black hairband around it with the other, she walked with her Aunt and Uncle through the crowded train station.

"It's getting colder." Theia's aunt stated as her husband simply nodded in response.

"Ah, here we are. Platform nine and three-quarters. I'll go first since I'm pushing the trolley." Uncle Mick ran through the brick wall.

"Remember last time?" Aunt J asked Theia.

Of course she remembered. It was her first time, and she remembered how scared she was to run into a wall. She looked around at the people buzzing around her. She realized no one was watching her. She closed her eyes shut right when she thought she was going to collide with the wall again.

"I think I'm never going to get used to that." Theia told her aunt when she came through the portal.