I'm a female
I'm 17years old.
This is my Seventh Year year here at Hogwarts.
The house I'm in is Gryffindor!
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm clever and really studious. I'm also a bit head-strong to the point of going against everything that people have told me. People say that I'm pretty easy to like, except for when I get into one of my stubborn moods. I have a pecuiliar sense of humor as well, thanks to my imagination. I'm considered to be crazy, often having an eccentric taste in my normal clothes. I enjoy adventuring thanks to the many trips I took with my father before he died.
My background story is that I grew up in a muggle house, even though I'm a pureblood. My mother died in childbirth, leaving me with my father. I lived with him until the time I was eight. He showed me magic and even took me to see the dragons in Romania for a week. That was the best week of my life until the end of our trip.
He wanted a close-up look at one of the dragons. I told him it wasn't a good idea to get close to it, but he didn't listen to me. My father should have because the beast turned on him and ripped him apart. I wish I could get that memory out of my mind. It's scared me quite a bit.
Some of my father's friends took me back to England where they put me in a muggle orphanage. I hated the place. I would tell some of the other girls of my adventures, and they would beat me up for believing such "silly" things. After spending a year there, two muggles decided to adopt me. They are nice people. My adoptive mother even wrote fantasy novels. She loved what she called my "active imagination".
When my parents found out that I was telling the truth, they were astonished. They couldn't stop talking about it all. I'm so glad that my adoptive parents are accepting.
During my first year I made friends with a Ravenclaw named Abi Trotter and a girl in my own house named Sam Castle.
The only class I did particularly well in was Charms. My parents also got me an owl for Christmas.
In my second year, I continued my friendships from the previous year and started talking to another Ravenclaw girl and a boy in Hufflepuff. I continued to do well in Charms and started taking Muggle Studies.
My third year was quite uneventful, and I soon came to wish that my life could be more interesting.
I enjoy
-Writing. Poems are typically my favorite.
-Adventuring. I've really wanted to go since my father died.
-Music. My favorite's pop.
-Reading. How could I not love reading with an adoptive mother who writes fantasy novels?
-Watching Quidditch. I aim to play someday.
-Charms
I despise
-Dragons, obviously. They killed my father!
-Ignorance. I saw enough of it in the orphanage.
-Death. It's cost me too many tears.
-Gossip. Those girls...
-Injustice. I'm a bit noble according to people I know.
-History of Magic
-Writing. Poems are typically my favorite.
-Adventuring. I've really wanted to go since my father died.
-Music. My favorite's pop.
-Reading. How could I not love reading with an adoptive mother who writes fantasy novels?
-Watching Quidditch. I aim to play someday.
-Charms
I despise
-Dragons, obviously. They killed my father!
-Ignorance. I saw enough of it in the orphanage.
-Death. It's cost me too many tears.
-Gossip. Those girls...
-Injustice. I'm a bit noble according to people I know.
-History of Magic
My pet is a owl named Sadie.
