⤘Nᴀᴍᴇ: Louisa Mae Bartlett (Formerly Adelwood) ⤘Nɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs: Lou, Louie ⤘Aɢᴇ: 26 ⤘Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ: March 27, 2010 ⤘Hᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 5'6" ⤘Wᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 140 ⤘Hᴀɪʀ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Dirty Blonde ⤘Eʏᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ: Hazel ⤘Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female ⤘Oʀɪᴇɴᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Straight ⤘Hᴏᴜsᴇ/Aʟᴜᴍɴᴜs: Ravenclaw ⤘Eᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴍᴇɴᴛ: Co-Owner of the Hog's Head Pub, Waitress ⤘Bʟᴏᴏᴅ Sᴛᴀᴛᴜs: Halfblood
Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs
⤘Loved One: Jonah Bartlett ⤘Friends: ⤘Enemies: ⤘Familial Relations: The Adelwood and Wakefield Families
Iɴᴛᴏ Aᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍɪᴀ
⤘OWL Sᴄᴏʀᴇs:
Astronomy - E Charms - O Defence Against the Dark Arts - E Herbology - E History of Magic - E Potions - P Transfiguration - O Arithmancy - O Art - A Cooking With Magic - T Healing Class - E Muggle Studies - A Music - A Mythology - E
⤘NEWT Sᴄᴏʀᴇs:
Astronomy - O Charms - O Defence Against the Dark Arts - E Herbology - E History of Magic - A Transfiguration - O Arithmancy - O Healing Class - A Muggle Studies - E Mythology - E
⤘Bᴇsᴛ Cʟᴀssᴇs: Charms, Transfiguration, Arithmancy ⤘Wᴏʀsᴛ Cʟᴀssᴇs: Cooking With Magic, Potions, Music ⤘Sᴜᴘᴇʀʟᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ: Most Caring
Dɪɢɢɪɴɢ Dᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ
⤘Personality: I'm a very friendly being, though I can at times be quiet. I love being surrounded by my family, as that's how I was brought up. I love both exciting times, and quiet ones, though I don't fancy feeling lonely. I'm very smart, and quite good with magic, and I love to teach and tutor when I can. I want to be a mother quite badly, even though I've only just gotten married. ⤘Outlook: Generally Positive ⤘Hobbies: working, cleaning, dancing, reading, writing poetry ⤘Likes: music, art, work, animals, children ⤘Dislikes: silence, being lazy, bad parents, ⤘Strengths: Cleaning, not stressing ⤘Weaknesses: Cooking, relaxing
Uᴘ Cʟᴏsᴇ ᴀɴᴅ Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ
⤘Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟ Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ: I was raised as the middle daughter to my parents, Christopher and Lyndsea, surrounded by cousins on every side. I knew I was going to be a witch, ever since I was three, when I fell out of a tree, but landed easily in a chair. My oldest sister liked to tease me because I liked reading, but she also teased everyone else. At age nine, mum tried to teach me cooking, though without success. Two years later, I joined Cydney, Tiffany, and my cousin Milo at Hogwarts. I got to go to Ravenclaw! I made a few friends, but none was closer than Eamon. He and I grew close, but that was partially due to our late-night studying. After our OWLs, Jo asked me to be his girlfriend, which I gladly accepted. Shortly after school, I was helping my dad at a muggle bank, but when Jo offered me a job with him, and asked my hand, I immediately accepted both. Soon thereafter, he bought a little restaurant in Hogsmeade, and we were married at a little beach near Ireland. It was perfect. ⤘Dᴇᴇᴘᴇsᴛ Fᴇᴀʀs: Never becoming a mother ⤘Dᴇᴇᴘᴇsᴛ Dᴇsɪʀᴇs: Having a large, loving family. ⤘Pᴀᴛʀᴏɴᴜs: Hedgehog
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