I'm a girl, obviously.
I'm 18 years old.
My birthday is January 17th, 2007.
My dream job is an Auror. I may have mentioned it. Once, twice, a thousand times.
My blood status is halfblood. I'm in Slytherin, so you can only imagine what's it's like. Not so great, let's put it that way.
This is my graduate at Hogwarts.
The house I'm in is Slytherin
I'm interested in guys.
I'm currently with Damien Edgeworth.
People say that I'm unpredictable. At first glance, I seem laid back and easy going, without a care in the world. They're wrong. I have a horrible temper and am easily offended, since I'm rather sensitive. I love to watch people squirm as they try to figure me out. Don't assume I'm cruel, though. I'm just passionate in whatever emotion I'm feeling. If I'm angry, you'll be running for cover in minutes. If I'm happy you'll be skipping along with me. If I'm sad you'll sob too. I have a talent for manipulation, and I'll use it to my advantage whenever I can. I love my friends though, and treat them as family. You mess with them, you'll be seeing the end of my wand in mere seconds flat. I'm said to be tough. I call it endurance. I hang on no matter what happens.You simply can't break me. I value intelligence and have no patience for stupidity or ignorance. Smarts can get you anywhere, I've learned. Be warned, I'll fight dirty if threatened. But I believe in fair chances and I'm always willing to forgive and forget. Though most of the time I'm fairly confident, I can be my own worst critic and I get very self conscious sometimes. I'm used to not fitting in, and don't mind being by myself; but I'm not nearly as independent as I would like to be. I hate most of all being the outsider; the person everyone forgets about. I can be a bit absentminded, and sometimes go off into my own little world. I like it there.
My background story is, well, my mum is a muggleborn and my dad a halfblood. I live in Dunstable with my parents. My mum was tortured by some Death Eater wannabes during the war, and she tends to have these mental attacks once in a while as a result. My dad has a job in the Ministry with the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures. I know a lot about magical creatures because of this. My parents argue once in a while, but at the end of the day still love each other. My family is very close knit and always sticks together. Only my grandparents and two aunts know that my mum, dad, and I are magical. We don't see them often though, because they don't particularly like us magical folk. I was elated to get my letter, though I of course expected it. My parents were a bit concerned about me growing up, though, as my magic showed itself a lot. When I was two, for example, all the windows in the house broke because I had a temper tantrum. I was also bullied a lot as a little kid, and sometimes got into fights at school because of my temper. That rarely happens anymore. I'm looking forward to being able to control my magic.
My first year was....eventful. I was shocked at being put into Slytherin, though I suppose I should have seen it coming. When has anything ever gone right for me? Unfortunately, being one of the only non-purebloods in Slytherin does not gain you many friends. Enemies? Yes. Friends? Not so much. But I struggled on and had some hope for making friends until I almost died. Apparently showing up in class with mysterious bandages and a traumatized look about you doesn't exactly do wonders for you in the friend making department. But anyways, back to the whole almost getting killed part. It was all my cat's fault. I'm being completely serious here. My cat ran away at night into the Gardens, I followed and walked right into a very bad situation. See, this insane professor decided to off his cat, and Damien Edgeworth happened to witness the sinister deed. Then I kind of...showed up. So naturally I was a bit shocked. OK, that's an understatement. I was bloody terrified, alright? But luckily Damien decided to be a hero and saved my life. Well, luckily for me. He almost died, and I probably shouldn't even feel sorry for him since he's a right little snobby prat who thinks he's better than everyone else, but he did save me. So I owe him, and I have no idea whether I still hate him, or if I want to be friends with him. He can't be that prejudiced if he saved a halfblood, right? Right?
My second year was... better, surprisingly. Let's see, I actually made a couple of friends, two Hufflepuffs, Nell and Ada, was made of a member of a secret club, and reached a sort of truce with Damien Edgeworth. How did that happen? Well I was having these nightmares and he was dealing with stuff too and we ran into each other in the library... Long story short, I fell on top of him and we managed to actually work together without trying to kill each other! I know, it's a miracle. He's not that bad once you get to know him, actually. He has to deal with some horrible stuff at home. I might have even told him about my mum, violating my most important self imposed rule, but I guess it's OK. I don't think he'll tell anyone else. So yeah, we might even be friends now. Well, as friends as we can be.
Oh, I almost forgot! More stuff happened over the summer! A couple of friends were kidnapped by a group of dark wizards, so I set off to rescue them with Nell and some others. I was in my first magical battle, and managed to survive with only a few minor injuries. Not bad, eh? My parents were furious, of course. I got in loads of trouble over it. I also may have started writing Damien... Just to make sure he was OK, of course.
My third year was different. Two duels, one kiss, some screaming, and a few tears shed. My grandfather died a few weeks before the year started, so I was depressed about that for a little while. With the help of my friends, I was able to move on. I started taking electives, and I feel like I'm one step closer to becoming an Auror! Everyone's growing up, and there's was a LOT of drama this year. I also, sort of, um, kissed Damien. Yeah... His response wasn't exactly what I had hoped for, but I'm determined to see our friendship through, even if we're never going to be boyfriend and girlfriend. I just have to make him see that! And it's also time to get serious; starting next year, the other Chimeras and I will be responsible for the whole school! How the heck four teenagers are gonna protect an entire school from the forces of bullying and (occasionally) evil is anyone's guess, though.
So... You really wanna hear about my fourth year, huh? Honestly, I can't fathom why. It wasn't that good.... Kidding! It was the best year ever! Well, except for the very end- But I am NOT counting that. I was pretty much forced to talk to Damien on the train ride to Hogwarts, and we sort of, you know, snogged a bit. We talked too! But the kissing was less awkward and way more fun than the talking part. Of course, the whole school knew about us within like two days, and my friends were SO annoying about it. Just you wait until you get a boyfriend, Ada. Just you wait... Anyways, Damien eventually asked me to be his girlfriend, and of course I said yes. Speaking of Slytherins, I'm pretty sure Dominic Montague is up to something with Gracie Mchalen, no scratch that, I'm POSITIVE they're dating. Well, good for them, I guess. I wonder what his parents think... The year was really nice and drama free. Belle even put me in charge of Dueling Club! Mwhahaha, power- I'm joking, sheesh. It's not like I'd abuse my position of authority or anything. I'm an innocent little Slytherin. Things went great until the very end of the year, when Damien's mother sent me a lovely little Howler. On the night of the feast. In front of everyone. It was a pathetic attempt to get me to leave Damien, presumably so she can go back to trying to set him up with a nice, prissy little pureblood girl who won't be, and I QUOTE, tarnishing his good and noble family name with my dirty blood. Yeah. Pretty desperate. I really feel bad for him, having to live with that. But we're over it, and now I just have to tell my parents that I have a boyfriend. Who is a pureblood Slytherin boy.
My parents took the news of Damien and I being together very well, as did his father, to my surprise. His mother, on the other hand... Let's just say I received another rant from Dahlia Edgeworth. In person this time. Luckily she got kicked out by her own house elf before she could do any more damage. At least my parents were impressed with Damien and his father standing up for us at the dinner we had together.
But my summer drama didn't end there, oh no... It seems my mum's past is coming back to haunt her, as my family is being stalked AND there was a huge attack on the Circus by some deranged psychos. The name Lord Xilan is getting thrown around more and more... People are starting to seriously worry. Thankfully, all my friends made it out alright, but things were pretty bad. Anyways, back to the stalking. I've been getting creepy letters and my parents are getting paranoid. I need to figure out just what exactly happened with my mum all those years ago... and I need to find out who's doing this. Because when I find them...
But on the plus side I did really good on all my OWLS, despite the stress of feeling like someone was watching me all year and the fact that muggleborns at school kept falling into comas. But everyone woke up at the end of the year. I'm not entirely sure what that whole thing was about... but I guess all's well that ends well. One more year until I'm officially an adult witch.
My sixth year was a mess. Whoever was stalking me has to be in Slytherin, I know that now, because they put a horrible painting of me up in the Common Room. For everyone to see. I maaaay have had a minor panic attack upon seeing you know, MYSELF REPEATING BACK WORDS I SAID IN THE PAST. Okay. I'm calm. I'm calm. So now I know they are literally everywhere. I have to remember to start casting muffliato frequently. I'm narrowing down my list of suspects... but it's harder than it would seem to pinpoint just one creepy Slytherin. There's a lot of them. And they found the body of some poor kid in the dungeons...it was awful. Then there was the Fatal- ahem Fall Festival, which I really should have known would end in disaster, since every time Damien and I go out on a date the universe conspires against us. It was vampires this time. Some bloke handed me his kid in the middle of it, so I did more babysitting than fighting. I think Damien was just relieved neither of us got hurt. I mean, so was I, of course. We had a spat right before things got crazy and it reminded me that.. some some stuff isn't worth fighting about. Especially with what's going on with my family. I could just disappear, like other people have, and I don't want to end up in some story about how yet another family got on the bad sides of dark wizards and ended up "vanishing". I don't want to be a victim. But we found, with Dominic's help, surprisingly, a clue. The frame the picture was in, on the back of it, had a clue to where it was bought. Some Nott owns a place in Diagon Alley, so I guess I'll be headed there this summer. I need to end this. Soon. I can't spend the rest of my life looking over my shoulder. My mum shouldn't be afraid anymore. My dad shouldn't have to worry. Next year is my last year. I'm an adult, I'm not a scared little girl, and I have to fix things. Other than all that crap, things are..okay, I guess. Damien and I are fine. I think we're fine. He might want to get serious... and so do I. I guess. Things are just... I have a lot on my mind right now, and I feel like nothing's really private anymore but I don't want him to think I- Ugh. It's just... relationships are not my area of expertise. I love him, obviously, and some day I want it to be official, like, marriage official but I am NOT saying anything because I am not going to be the crazed girlfriend and I also don't want to be married with kids before I'm barely into my twenties. Well, definitely not the kids part, anyways. Not for a while.
I enjoy reading exciting novels, playing games of skill like wizarding chess, writing in my journal, debating, and dueling.
I despise snobs, annoyances, liars, boring teachers, and blood purity rubbish.
I'm afraid of being totally alone.
My strengths are schoolwork and being able to read people's emotions.
My flaws are my sensitivity and my temper.
I look like this:
First Year
Second Year
Third Year
Fourth Year
Fifth Year
Sixth Year
Seventh Year
My wand is 11 inches long, Makore wood, with a aethonon feather core. Firm, warm to the touch, and good at defensive magic. Splendid, isn't it?
My pet is a grey cat named Jet
Oh yes, there's something else I need to tell you!
My flying skills are nonexistent. I almost died when I was eight after falling from a broom. I have no urge to repeat that particular incident, so no Quidditch for me.
I speak three languages besides English: French, which my mum taught me when I was very young, being half French herself, Latin, my mum taught me this too, she says it comes in handy every once in a while and that she learned it in private muggle school, and Gaelic, which I taught myself a few years ago. My paternal grandmother was Irish, and spoke Gaelic fluently. My dad knows a little, mostly songs and rhymes.
I'm also in a club tasked with defending the school. But you can't tell anyone, it's a secret!
I'm also head of the Dueling Club.
I speak three languages besides English: French, which my mum taught me when I was very young, being half French herself, Latin, my mum taught me this too, she says it comes in handy every once in a while and that she learned it in private muggle school, and Gaelic, which I taught myself a few years ago. My paternal grandmother was Irish, and spoke Gaelic fluently. My dad knows a little, mostly songs and rhymes.
I'm also in a club tasked with defending the school. But you can't tell anyone, it's a secret!
I'm also head of the Dueling Club.
My O.W.L. Scores Are:
Astronomy ~ O
Charms ~ O
Defense Against the Dark Arts ~ O
Herbology ~ E
History of Magic ~ E
Potions ~ E
Transfiguration ~ O
Care of Magical Creatures ~ E
Cursebreaking ~ O
Mythology ~ O
Wandless Magic ~ O
Wizard Law ~ O
Healing ~ O
Charms ~ O
Defense Against the Dark Arts ~ O
Herbology ~ E
History of Magic ~ E
Potions ~ E
Transfiguration ~ O
Care of Magical Creatures ~ E
Cursebreaking ~ O
Mythology ~ O
Wandless Magic ~ O
Wizard Law ~ O
Healing ~ O
My N.E.W.T. Scores Are:
Charms - O
Defense Against the Dark Arts - O
Transfiguration - O
Wandless Magic - A
Mythology - O
Healing - E
Herbology - E
Potions - E
Cursebreaking - E.
Wizard Law - E
Defense Against the Dark Arts - O
Transfiguration - O
Wandless Magic - A
Mythology - O
Healing - E
Herbology - E
Potions - E
Cursebreaking - E.
Wizard Law - E
~Utsuha