xxxSᴄʜᴏᴏʟ: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry xxxHᴏᴜsᴇ: Hufflepuff xxxYᴇᴀʀ/Class Of: 2017 xxxCᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ Eᴍᴘʟᴏʏᴍᴇɴᴛ: Herbologist and Hogwarts Governess {Pending} xxxDʀᴇᴀᴍ Jᴏʙ: This
xxx𝒲𝑜𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝐿𝑒𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓃𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ History of Magic xxxxx⇾ Cursebreaking xxxxx⇾ Divination
xxx𝒪𝒲𝐿 𝒮𝒸𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Astronomy - EE xxxxx⇾Charms - O xxxxx⇾Defence Against the Dark Arts - A xxxxx⇾Herbology - O xxxxx⇾History of Magic - A xxxxx⇾Potions - O xxxxx⇾Transfiguration - EE xxxxx⇾Arithmancy - EE xxxxx⇾Art - A xxxxx⇾Care of Magical Creatures - O xxxxx⇾Healing Class - O xxxxx⇾Music - O xxxxx⇾Mythology - A xxxxx⇾Study of Ancient Runes - A xxxxx⇾Wandless Magic Practice - EE xxxxx⇾Wizard Law - O
xxx𝒩𝐸𝒲𝒯 𝒮𝒸𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾Astronomy - A xxxxx⇾Charms - EE xxxxx⇾Herbology - O xxxxx⇾Potions - O xxxxx⇾Transfiguration - EE xxxxx⇾Arithmancy - A xxxxx⇾Care of Magical Creatures - O xxxxx⇾Healing Class - O xxxxx⇾Music - EE xxxxx⇾Wandless Magic Practice - EE xxxxx⇾Wizard Law - O
xxxCʟᴜʙs ᴀɴᴅ Sᴘᴏʀᴛs: xxxxx⇾ Music Club
xxxAᴄᴄᴏʟᴀᴅᴇs: xxxxx⇾ Prefect xxxxx⇾ Head Girl
xxx𝓟𝒆𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂xxx xxxxx⇾Gᴇɴᴛʟᴇ Nora is incredibly careful with everything, from words to people to items, never wanting to do any harm. She even speaks in delicate tones, so as not to upset the balance of the world. xxxxx⇾Cᴀʀɪɴɢ Nora truly cares deeply about things. She won't ever dismiss someone without hearing their genuine concerns, and always takes things to heart. She honestly wants to know about everyone's troubles and woes, if only so she can try to help. xxxxx⇾Lᴏʏᴀʟ Nora is fiercely loyal to her family and friends. She would gladly fight to defend someone she loves, despite her usual gentle demeanor. xxxxx⇾Lᴏᴠɪɴɢ Nora loves deeply and she genuinely loves everyone and every thing. She believes firmly that everyone is capable of love, and of being loved. xxxxx⇾Nᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ Nora is very careful of Mother Earth, constantly going out of her way not to step on flowers or bugs. All the food she eats or feeds her family comes from the earth, usually by her own hands. xxxxx⇾Pᴀᴛɪᴇɴᴛ Nora has always had the patience of a saint. She has no issue waiting, be it for people or events, and won't ever rush someone. She also has the ability to deal with impatient people, which she claims is a blessing on its own.
xxx𝒟𝑒𝓈𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Raise a wonderful family xxxxx⇾ Buy a farmhouse
xxx𝐹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx xxxxx⇾ Losing her child xxxxx⇾ Floods
xxxℬ𝓲𝓸𝓰𝓻𝓪𝓹𝓱𝔂xxx
xxx𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx Nora was raised in the Welsh countryside in the middle of a loving family. She had lots of cousins, but no siblings of her own. Luckily, they all lived close together, so she had family to be close to. At the young age of six, Nora accidentally did her first bit of magic, causing all the plants in the garden to bloom despite it being the middle of a snow-covered winter. It was something no one in her family could even begin to explain.
She was homeschooled by her dad, something which she rather enjoyed. On her eleventh birthday, a man arrived with a letter, saying she was a witch. How interesting! She was told about a school which would teach her all about magic. The man returned again a few weeks later to take her into London for their shopping. Nora hadn't ever really liked the city, but she was so excited about going shopping. They went to a little magical area called Diagon Alley, where she was able to get her own wand, not to mention all kinds of cool magical gear.
xxx𝒮𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓁 𝒴𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈xxx Nora's first year saw her sorted into Hufflepuff, supposedly the friendly, laid-back house. Honestly, she truly saw the merits of all the houses, thinking all were wonderful in their own way. She quickly found herself good at some classes, while she wasn't that good at others. She worked hard, but through her insecurities. She quickly befriended another Hufflepuff her age named Aeron, and in fifth year, the duo started dating. By seventh year, it was obvious her skill was in Herbology, with Potions and Healing in a close second. She debated her career possibilities, but ultimately she and Aeron decided they'd try to get a farm so he could go into potioneering and she could pursue herbology. She graduated with high marks and good cheer, proud of her grades and all her hard work.
xxx𝒜𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒽𝑜𝑜𝒹xxx As an adult, Nora quickly applied to be a herbologist, deciding to follow Aeron's advice. When he became a potioneer, the two saved up money from their little flat. A year later, Aeron proposed to her by putting a ring in a single red rose. The two remained simply engaged as they saved for a house. After they were able to buy a nice farmhouse, the two saved up for their wedding. They got married in their new backyard a year later, having had time to grow a lovely garden. A few years later saw them pregnant with a lovely daughter. She was born healthy and happy, and they decided to name her Nani. They raised her well, homeschooling her just as Nora had been. Sure enough, Nani was proven a witch and given an invitation to Hogwarts. Upon going shopping with her, Nora decided to volunteer her time (and some of the family's savings) to become a Governess for Hogwarts.
Nora adopted two boys in time, Maxwell and Phoenix. They both proved to be wonderful kids and talented wizards. Time seemed to pass by quickly, but Nora busied herself in her work. She helped lots of young ones find their path, some she invested more into. One such boy was Angier, who had a whole mess of issues. His mother did her best to allow him a magical education, though his father didn't know, nor would he agree. Nora offered to care for him, and ended up taking him into her home a few times. Tragically, he passed away young. Nora went to his funeral, and for the first time in a long time, her heart was broken.
Nani and her beautiful young wife, Laili, adopted and brought a sweet grandson into Nora's life, and she took every opportunity to babysit... which was hard, because Laili's parents also loved watching Meallan. After hearing about a program, Nora helped pay for Meallan to visit a day-camp for young witches and wizards, which he quite loved.
xxxxx⇴Pᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Emil & Siobhan Einion xxxxx⇴Sɪʙʟɪɴɢs: None xxxxx⇴Gʀᴀɴᴅᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs: Franklin & Elenor Einion, Thomas and Suzette Forrester xxxxx⇴Cʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: Nani, Maxwell, and Phoenix Heulwen xxxxx⇴GʀᴀɴᴅCʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ: Meallan Heulwen
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