Name Annabelle Mae Davenport

Nickname Belle, Bella, Annie, Anne

Gender Female

Age 11

Date of Birth 09/14/2018

Dream Job Doesn't have one yet

Blood Status Half-Blood

School Year Second Year

House Hufflepuff

Sexual Orientation Unsure

I'm currently with No one

Personality You'd think being raised primarily by your older sister would bring up a damaged child. The truth behind Bella was she didn't end up rude, bratty, or snobby. She was actually very similar to her eldest sister Ari. Sure she had been teased and picked on by her other sister Addie but that only brought out the best in her. Bella loved animals. They didn't tease her relentlessly like her sister. There wasn't a horse she couldn't ride at the farm down the rode. Which is where she worked at over the summer. She loved helping out the owners. Once she befriended the kind folks she'd become dead loyal to them. That's just how she was though. Always slow to befriend anyone but she'd do anything to help a friend in need. When she wasn't busy obsessing over animals she was immersed in a book. The girl had learned at a young age how to read and there was no stopping her once she found a good book. All of that reading was what seemed to be making her marks so high in school. There wasn't a test she couldn't pass.

My background story is

Annabell was born in a small town just outside of London. The first few years of her life were wonderful her father worked in town at a small bakery. Her mother was a wizard and she worked as an Auror for the Ministry.

It happened on a beautiful summer day. Belle was playing with her sisters in the field near the house when her father's shout caught their attention.They ran to the house as fast as their feet could carry them. The eldest sibling held her hand of because her little legs couldn't keep up. They ran through the door and there stood a man in a cloak. It was Jackson, a man that mother worked with, he stood holding the distraught man patting his shoulder awkwardly.

"Is it mommy?" the older sister who was seven. Belle just stood there twisting her fiery red pigtails. Her other sister was five and she stood staring wide-eyed at her father.

"Yes, she won't be coming home." Jackson replied casting his eyes to the floor trying to hide his tears.

That was her first memory. It was unfortunate to grow up without a mother but it wasn't damaging like most stories say it is. There was no evil step mother, no depression, no hunger. They still had a family.

Jackson would stop by and visit. He soon became a member of the family. He was always welcomed by their father into the home and he would always play with the girls and ask them how school was. Bella went to muggle school because her father always reasoned with the children that becoming a witch should be a choice. But the girls all knew that their father just didn't want to see them left with nothing if they weren't magically inclined. But it never bothered them. They met friends and played sports like normal children but they all knew they would never be normal. Annabelle's sisters soon went off to Hogwarts and it was a lonely two years without them but she knew her time would come. She would join them at Hogwarts too. The bird in the back yard told her so.

I enjoy
*Reading
*Studying
*Horse Back Riding
*Hanging out with Friends
*Helping People

I despise
*Losing
*Being Ignored
*Being alone
*Early Mornings
*Cleaning

I'm afraid of
Being alone

Strengths
*Loyal
*Intelligent

Flaws
*Shy
*Anti social

I look like X Annabelle looks more so like her father than her mother. Or at least that's what she's been told. She has long dark curls that frizz more often than curl. She's long and lanky for her age. Her favorite feature has always been her eyes which are a grey-blue that jump out.

Wand 9 3/4 Willow wand with Phoenix core, supple

Pet Orange tabby named Felix

- Marked Pending by Weasley 6/14/15
~ Accepted by Dia 9/18/15