Getting a definitive map of Hogwarts is incredibly difficult. Instead, I have found a few resources that will help you get an idea of what the Castle is like:

• Floor by Floor Maps - Harper Robinson
• Area Map - JK Rowling
• Hogsmeade Map - Shaun Hately
• Further Reading - HP Lexicon

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Name: Madalyne Lilian Crane
Aliases: Maddie, Mads
Age: 16
Birthday: September 29th, 1967
Birth Place: Cambridge, England
Gender: Female
Blood Status: Halfblood (Mother witch, father muggle)
House / Year: Gryffindor / 6th
Alignment: Lawful Good
Wand: Cedar, Phoenix Feather, 10 inches, Very Flexible

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Height: 5'3
Weight: 124 lbs
Build: Slender
Eyes: Light Blue
Hair: Light Brown
Skin Tone: Light
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Madalyne has her ears pierced, a few small freckles here and there, and a large scar across her right arm in an accident when she was younger.
Typical Outfit: Madalyne whenever she is in uniform will usually have either a red hairband or a red bow if she ever does wear it up into a pony tail, as well as a skirt and tights. When she isn't in uniform her usual clothes would consider a red or grey colored sweater, knee high socks and a skirt, and heels.

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Caring ◇ Hardheaded ◇ Courageous ◇ Stubborn ◇ Cheerful ◇ Shortsighted

Whenever you first meet Madalyne she is a very caring and loving person and would do whatever it takes to make a friend or family member happy as well. She is someone who always tries to see the good in people and would do anything to try and protect them as well. She isn't one to back down from a fight either especially when it comes to someone who has harmed her or a friend of hers as well. Madalyne is usually pretty stubborn as well to and can be a hardhead to.

But most of the time Madalyne is usually very cheerful and usually likes to joke around and have fun whenever she can, she always give things 100% as well. She likes to also work with others even more so when she is with some of her friends though she does try to avoid getting into trouble with her teachers whenever possible.

Sexuality: Bisexual
Fatal Flaw: Idealistic
Hobbies: Reading, Quidditch, Wizard's Chess
Patronus: Doe
Animagus: Long haired tabby cat
Amortentia: Mint, ocean air, pine needles.
Mirror of Erised: Her mother and father, and having a family of her own, and becoming an Auror as well.
Boggart: The drunk driver that ended up killing both of her parents.
Dementor: The sight, and sounds of the car accident that took the lives of her mother, father and brother as well.

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O.W.L.'s:

• Astronomy (O)
• Charms (E)
• Defense Against the Dark Arts (O)
• Herbology (E)
• History of Magic (O)
• Potions (E)
• Transfiguration (O)
• Care of Magical Creatures - (O)
• Muggle Studies - (E)
• Advanced Flying - (O)

Current Courses:

• Astronomy (4)
• Charms (3)
• Defense Against the Dark Arts (5)
• Herbology (3)
• History of Magic (5)
• Potions (3)
• Transfiguration (5)
• Care of Magical Creatures - (4)
• Muggle Studies - (3)
• Advanced Flying - (5)

Talents:

• Expert Quidditch Player
• Wizards Chess Player
• Able to Produce Patronus

Possessions:

• Wand - Cedar, Phoenix Feather, 10 inches, Very Flexible
• Picture of her family
• Messenger bag with, ink, quills, books, and parchment paper.

Dormitory:

• Pet - Cat named Felix
• Broomstick - Nimbus 1500
• Spare Clothes
• Wizard's Chess Set
• Picture of her aunt, uncle and cousin
• A letter from her mother and father

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How did you come into your magic: When Madalyne turned six years old, she was about to go to her first day of school. But that day happened to be when she first showed her signs of magical ability. Which her mother as well as her aunt and uncle immediately took interest in, though they were hoping her younger brother would show some ability but sadly he didnt at all. Which was around the same time her cousin showed ability as well to.

General History: Madalyne was born into a small family, which was just her and her younger brother. Her mother was a witch while her father was a muggle, though they fell in love pretty quickly as well, her father working at a small coffee shop where they would meet. A few years after dating they eventually got married and had two kids Madalyne being older by a year than her brother. Though her mother for the most part kept the wizarding world a secret from her family just to keep them safe until Madalyne turned six.

When Madalyne turned nine years old though she while visiting her aunt and uncle for the holidays her family ended up getting into a car accident which claimed the lives of her family. Madalyne woke up a few days later in the hospital where she was offered to be taken in by her aunt and uncle. Which she knew were both like her, as well as her cousin who was the same age as her.

When she turned eleven years old Madalyne got her acceptance letter to Hogwarts which made her excited to go, since her mother had gone there as well her cousin also getting one the same day as well. And eventually went to Diagon Alley and started to go shopping for school supplies. She eventually got onto the train that would take her to Hogwarts. When it was her turn Madalyne was sorted into the Gryffindor House, just like her mother did many years ago, while her cousin went to Ravenclaw.

Madalyne watched as some students playing some Wizard's Chess which caught her attention and eventually got into the game as well. Her first year went by pretty well and Madalyne went into her second year and tried out for the Gryffindor Quidditch team just for fun, she was brought into the team as team's Beater which she has enjoyed playing as well whenever there was a game.

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Character Quote: "I'm always there for my friends, no matter what."
Theme Song: Count on Me - DeFault - One Thing Remains
Anything Else: Gryffindor, HoO Update Post.

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Name: Fae Folke Mintfree
Aliases: The Walloping Welshwoman, Number 4, Mintfree
Age: 16
Birthday: April 22nd, 1968
Birth Place: Rhoscolyn, Holy Island, Anglesey, Wales
Gender: Female
Blood Status: Pureblood (both parents are wizards)
House / Year: Gryffindor / 5th Year
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Wand: Holly, Veela Hair, 14”, Stiff

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Height: 5’7
Weight: 190 lbs
Build: Athletic
Eyes: Dark Brown
Hair: Dark Brown, Short
Skin Tone: Pale
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Extremely calloused hands, a few scars on her arms and legs.
Typical Outfit: Unsurprisingly, Fae tends to prefer wearing pants over skirts when it comes to her uniform. Her school clothes are primarily unedited, and are only unique in their grubbiness. Her cloak is torn up around the bottom, and it, along with her old boots and the cuffs of her jeans, are caked with mud. The knees of her pants are scuffed up and grass stained, but have a shocking lack of holes. The top half of her uniform is mostly in good condition, though it’s rarely put together well. Her shirt is often wrinkly, and her tie is never straight, or even completely tightened around her neck.

When not in her school clothes, Fae wears mostly leggings and t-shirts. Most of her shirts are either concert shirts, many from Weird Sisters concerts, or are Holyhead Harpies shirts, one of which is actually signed. She also, depending on the weather, wears a leather jacket. Not putting too much stock in her appearance, Fae rarely wears much make-up, unless it’s a special occasion or a concert, in which case, she’ll put on dark make-up.

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Brave ◇ Arrogant ◇ Loyal ◇ Spiteful ◇ Heroic ◇ Headstrong

It’s been said jokingly by many of her friends and enemies that Fae Mintfree would challenge the Whomping Willow to a fist fight if she thought that the tree stood a chance at winning. And while it is an exaggeration, the sentiment is entirely accurate. Fae is brash and overconfident, believing that, despite her inaptitude for magic, her physical strength means she can get away with doing things most people can’t. This mindset can often get her into trouble, causing her to cross lines where her strength doesn’t help her.

But her tendency to rush in head-first, as it often does, comes hand in hand with undeniable bravery. She won’t think twice about putting herself in danger, especially if it means helping another, though you can expect her to be a bit of a cocky twat about it. And while her egotistical reactions to her heroic impulses might lead one to believe she’s in it for glory and praise, they’re actually just that: impulses. She doesn’t know who she does good, it’s just the first thing that comes to her. Other than that, she’s what one might call a jock. She loves a good time, and is a people person, always enjoying being doted over by those around her. Part of her feeds off validation, and her lack of shits to give personality is contradicted by her need for popularity.

Sexuality: Homosexual
Relationship Status: A few flings, but nothing serious
Fatal Flaw: Recklessness
Hobbies:

• Flying
• Hanging with People
• Pranks
• Partying

Patronus: Red-Tailed Hawk
Animagus: Cassowary
Amortentia: Pine trees, a freshly polished broom, and cooked turkey.
Mirror of Erised: Herself in a Hollyhead Harpy uniform, surrounded by teammates, with a trophy in one hand and a pen in the other as she signs a picture of herself and gives it to a little girl.
Boggart: Herself splayed out on the floor, her spine broken, screaming about how she can’t feel her body.
Dementor: An array of her brother's worst cruelties.

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Core Classes: .

• Astronomy - 2
• Charms - 1
• Defense Against the Dark Arts - 2
• Herbology - 2
• History of Magic - 1
• Potions - 3
• Transfiguration - 2

Electives:

• Care of Magical Creatures - 3
• Muggle Studies - 4
• Advanced Flying - 5

Talents:

• Expert Quidditch Player
• Athletics
• Physical Combat

Possessions:

• Wand
• Bag containing school supplies and her beater bat
• Slap Bracelet Collection
• Sunglasses
• A small pouch of Sickles

Dormitory:

• Dickhead the Owl
• Broomstick - Lucky, a well-crafted broom custom-made for her by her father. It’s made from red oak, and has its name inscribed in the handle. While it may not be quite as fast as some of the more recent brooms that have come out, it's stability is undeniable. Once it's in the air, getting it out of the air is a difficult feat. This stubbornness, however, extends past just the broom's capabilities. Lucky seems to have a mind of its own, a fact that Fae has gotten used to, but doesn’t particularly understand. It will occasionally ignore Fae’s commands, instead opting to do what it thinks is best.
• A slightly dusty copy of Quidditch Through the Ages, with a bookmark sticking out not too far past page one
• A signed Holyhead Harpies poster
• Broomstick Servicing Kit
• Photograph of her and her father at a Harpies V. Wanderers Quidditch game
• Quidditch ball set
• Quidditch uniform

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How did you come into your magic: As is the case with most pure blood families, Fae’s magic was very much expected. But it took a bit longer than expected for it to show. After around age six or seven, they began to fear she might be a squib. But then, at age ten, her magic finally showed itself. Everyone was around the dinner table, and her brother made a snide comment directed at her. Usually, she’d have just decked him, but with the rest of the family around, she held herself back. But she couldn’t hold her magic back, as it shattered the boy’s glasses from meters away.

General History: Fae came from what people might call a humble upbringing. She was born in a small village in Wales to a lower class family. Her father, Benjamin Mintfree, was an independent broomsmith from Scotland, much like his father, and his father before him. His passion was making brooms, but with the mass production of brooms at its prime, there was little demand for his, which were admittedly more expensive. He primarily made money fixing and tuning up brooms, and even that wasn't a particularly stable career. Which left Fae's mother, a court reporter named Evalyn, to be the main breadwinner of the family.

As far back as she could remember, Fae had always been her father’s daughter. She was a rascally young girl, always coming home dirty with skinned up knees, the standard uniform for mischievous children. That whimsy enchanted the old broomsmith, reminding him of how he’d once been. But her mother, a no-nonsense woman who expected constant sobriety in her presence, was less charmed by the roguish little girl. Miss Evalyn Mintfree much preferred Fae’s older brother, Puck.

Contrary to Fae, Puck showed proficiency with magic at a particularly young age, younger than most. It was this that pulled Evalyn’s attention to him. Even before Hogwarts, he’d been brought up to be that miracle that pulled the Mintfree family out of their poverty. He’d been raised in almost militaristic fashion by his mother. While Fae and their father were out at Quidditch games, he’d be in, studying. While on her tenth birthday, Fae received her first broomstick, he received a stack of books. But it paid off when he got to Hogwarts. The boy was a bonafide genius. He rose above his classmates, becoming one of, if not the, most skilled wizards in his year.

On his visits home, he’d often use the magic he’d learned to, on the best of days, prank her, and on the worst of days, downright torment her. She, being a young girl without magic or training, couldn’t figure out how to retaliate. She’d often tell her father, but that’d always turn into a battle between him and Evalyn, a battle he’d usually lose. But eventually she figured out that she didn’t need magic. She was a relatively tall girl for her age, and he was a relatively small boy for his, so she found that she could fight back with her fists. His tricks became less frequent after that.

But even with her newly found talent for violence, Fae was excited when she got her letter to Hogwarts. She thought it’d be fun to give her brother a taste of his own medicine. And she wasn’t the only one expecting big things from her time there. Many knew of her brother’s talent, and expected her to be the same. But unfortunately, she found in her first year at Hogwarts, magic was vastly difficult for her. Often when she read the books or tried to cast the spells, they’d get mixed up in her mind. And it wasn’t just with the magic. She’d had the same problem back home, but she’d written it off as something that’d go away as she grew older. But it didn’t. It made Hogwarts a thousand times more difficult. It was hard for her to studies, and sometimes, the words of the spells would come out of her mouth differently than she’d meant them to. It caused her to fail her first year of Hogwarts, and, much to her mother’s disappointment and anger, she was held back.

But with hard work and a Ravenclaw tutor, she managed to push through her second attempt, and pushed through each year after that. Much of the time she didn’t enjoy it, but it all became worth it when, in her third year, she made the Quidditch team. Ever since her first Holyhead Harpies game, she’d wanted to play, and she’d started flying at a young age, so it was only natural for her to try out. And despite being younger than much of her competition, she got in. Her position, unsurprisingly, given her favorite sibling pastime, was Beater. Once she was on the team, things started going uphill. She found herself receiving the spotlight she’d lost when she disappointed everyone with her inaptitude for magic. People were watching her, wanted to be with her, wanted to be her. That only grew as time went on. She loves it, seeing it as a preview of what it will be like to be a Harpy.

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Character Quote: “Bein’ a Beater’s not just a position. It’s a lifestyle, innit?”
Theme Song: Do the Hippogriff
Anything Else: Probably Ravenclaw, but one of the lazy ones
Anxious Girl Finds Out Stylish Gay Coworker Killed Her Mom

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Name: Elizabeth Nichole Flame
Aliases:, Eliza, Flame, Ms. Flame
Age: 16
Birthday: February 29th, 1968
Birth Place: Ireland
Gender: Female
Blood Status: Muggleborn
House / Year: Slytherin, 6th year
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Wand: Oak, 15 inches, oddly springy, Phoenix feather.

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Height: 5'1
Weight: 107 pounds
Build: Fit
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dark brown/black
Skin Tone: Fair skinned and freckled
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Ears are pierced
Typical Outfit: Eliza doesn't make much in the way of alterations to her school clothes, she keep s a simple black skirt on under her robe, not having a lot of money or buy any kind of nice clothes or accessories. In colder weather, she'll dress up a bit with a few cute sweaters she has, but she doesn't own anything very nice to complement them. Out of class, she'll dress similarly, with simple, single color tops, along with her typical skirt.

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Passionate ◇ Savior-complex ◇ Brave ◇ Vengeful ◇ Cunning ◇ Prideful

Elizabeth knows what it's like to be vulnerable, and they've decided to never let that happen again. Though she is outwardly social and extraverted, and even very good at making friends, she struggles letting people in on the parts of her that could be used against her. She knows that the only way two people can keep a secret is if one of them is dead, and that means she isn't willing to let people in, so to speak. A part of her is always on guard, no matter what. More so, she's an incredibly driven person, which has been primarily manifested in her devotion to her Defense Against The Dark Arts classes. Those in particular always spoke to her, as the course is literally framed around keeping oneself safe.

She finds laziness to be the worst sin possible, and strives to avoid it at all costs. She always has something she's doing, be it school work, or some kind of personal project. Potions has been a wonderful outlet for her in this regard, as the nature of the class, and the resources available to her have given her a chance to mess around and try different things. Her biggest fault, however, would be that she has seen great tragedy, and that has greatly lowered her tolerance for evil of any kind. She isn't the type of person who can see a slight against her, or anybody for that matter, and brush it off. Everything hill is a hill to die on, every battle a war. It's a coping mechanism for her, in all honesty, but it isn't a very healthy one.

Sexuality: Omnisexual: Can it consent? Check, can it have sex? Check.
Relationship Status: Polyamorous, but currently not dating
Fatal Flaw: Holding Grudges
Hobbies: Reading, sketching.
Patronus: Unicorn
Animagus: Fox
Amortentia: Clean air, grassy fields, and a hint of poppy flower.
Mirror of Erised: Her village restored.
Boggart: Fire
Dementor: Her village being burned to the ground.

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O.W.L.'s:

• Astronomy - A
• Charms - O
• Defense Against the Dark Arts - O
• Herbology - A
• History of Magic - D
• Potions - O
• Transfiguration - O
• Divination - E
• Advanced Flying - E

Current Courses:

• Alchemy - 5
• Defense Against The Dark Arts - 4
• Potions - 4
• Charms - 3
• Transfiguration - 5

Talents: Max 3 - Keep things realistic! This could be a photographic memory, expert Quidditch ability, Chess wizard, ability to produce a Patronus, good at thinking on your feet, and so forth...

• Skilled Duelist
• Corporeal Patronus
• Flirting

Possessions:
This is generally the list of items that you own and keep on you 24/7. If it isn't listed here, you don't have it. (No need to list clothing).

• Wand
• Sketchpad
• Pencils
• Pens
• Book she's reading

Dormitory:
This is generally the list of items that you own and keep in the dormitory.

• Pet - Cat,
• Broomstick - Cleansweep 5
• Old newspapers
• Potions supplies
• Cat food
• Cat toys

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How did you come into your magic: Elizabeth discovered her magic when her house was burning down. Almost as if it was a survival mechanism, she turned herself invisible, and resisted the burning of the fire around her with her magic. She didn't know what exactly had happened when she came into her magic, and never had much of a chance to explore it before she got her hogwarts letter. Her abilities kept her safe, and she's been focused on using them for the same thing ever since.

General History: Growing up in Rural Ireland, the world felt big, beautiful, and open to be explored. Many of her formative years playing and frolicing through the roaring fields. Some of Elizabeth 's best memories are of afternoons spent with the warm sun beaming on her face as she napped or played with her friends. Her home village was small, not far out of Derry. It was a tight knit community, the type of place where everybody knew everyone. Her family was good as loving, or at least she perceived them to be, as most small children are ought to do.

This however, would not last, and she would soon know a trauma unlike most would ever know. At the ripe age of 8, she'd woken up one morning to the scent of smoke, and heat against her face. Unaware of what was going on, she called out for her parents, but nobody came to help her. Even scarier, she found that as she searched for an exit, she couldn't see her own body. Miraculously, she was able to run out and escape her burning home, to see orange flames covering nearly every place she'd ever known, and bodys littering the streets. Men and women in dark cloaks seemed to be throwing green lights at anybody they saw, knocking them to the ground, never to rise up again. In her fear, she ran, and never looked back. Above her head floated the dark mark, brightly visible in the unnatural radiance of the night.

Not long after that, she'd found her way to safety as people came to inspect what had happened. As a child, she wasn't able to provide any kind of useful information to the authorities, herself being just as confounded as anybody else, adults attributing the tragedy to the IRA. As for Elizabeth, she was put into the foster care system, where she received little to no proper help for processing the trauma she just went through. Luckily, in a few years, she received her Hogwarts letter, and things quickly became more clear as to what exactly had happened to her. She learned of the death eaters, and swore vengeance on them for what had been done to her and those she loved.

Her years at Hogwarts brought a kind of security she hadn't had since the attack on her village, but at the same time, so much was new to her. Magic being real was a big shock, but it explained how she escaped certain death at least. She took this as a chance to take hold of her life, and empower herself. She became a social butterfly, finding a home and family at Hogwarts. She was given a chance to make something of herself, and she did it. Though she wasn't the smartest, or the cleverest, one might fairly say she was the most determined to succeed of all her classmates. She had power taken from her once, and she would never let that happen again.

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Character Quote: Fool me once, you'll learn your lesson.
Theme Song: Girl All The Bad Guys Want, Bowling For Soup
Anything Else: Slytherpuff, take my post and let me sleep.

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Name: Elizabeth Nichole Flame
Aliases:, Eliza, Flame, Ms. Flame
Age: 16
Birthday: February 29th, 1968
Birth Place: Ireland
Gender: Female
Blood Status: Muggleborn
House / Year: Slytherin, 6th year
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Wand: Oak, 15 inches, oddly springy, Phoenix feather.

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Height: 5'1
Weight: 107 pounds
Build: Fit
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Dark brown/black
Skin Tone: Fair skinned and freckled
Tattoos/Scars/Piercings: Ears are pierced
Typical Outfit: Eliza doesn't make much in the way of alterations to her school clothes, she keeps a simple black skirt on under her robe, not having a lot of money or buy any kind of nice clothes or accessories. In colder weather, she'll dress up a bit with a few cute sweaters she has, but she doesn't own anything very nice to complement them. Out of class, she'll dress similarly, with simple, single color tops, along with her typical skirt. Simplicity is a big part of her look; trying to make herself look as good as possible with as little as possible.

If she has to dress for formal events, she has some kind of nice grey robes, that does her best to keep in good condition. The formal wear she does have is primarily much older clothes she found thrift shopping. a few dresses of different off color combinations and patterns, patchwork skirts that vibe with her general aesthetic. Additionally, she'll braid her hair for such occasions, those being the only time she does anything remotely fancy with her appearance

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Passionate ◇ Savior-complex ◇ Brave ◇ Vengeful ◇ Cunning ◇ Prideful

Elizabeth knows what it's like to be vulnerable, and they've decided to never let that happen again. Though she is outwardly social and extraverted, and even very good at making friends, she struggles letting people in on the parts of her that could be used against her. She knows that the only way two people can keep a secret is if one of them is dead, and that means she isn't willing to let people in, so to speak. A part of her is always on guard, no matter what. More so, she's an incredibly driven person, which has been primarily manifested in her devotion to her Defense Against The Dark Arts classes. Those in particular always spoke to her, as the course is literally framed around keeping oneself safe.

She finds laziness to be the worst sin possible, and strives to avoid it at all costs. She always has something she's doing, be it school work, or some kind of personal project. Potions has been a wonderful outlet for her in this regard, as the nature of the class, and the resources available to her have given her a chance to mess around and try different things. Her biggest fault, however, would be that she has seen great tragedy, and that has greatly lowered her tolerance for evil of any kind. She isn't the type of person who can see a slight against her, or anybody for that matter, and brush it off. Everything hill is a hill to die on, every battle a war. It's a coping mechanism for her, in all honesty, but it isn't a very healthy one.

Sexuality: Omnisexual: Can it consent? Check, can it have sex? Check.
Relationship Status: Polyamorous, but currently not dating
Fatal Flaw: Holding Grudges
Hobbies: Reading, sketching.
Patronus: Unicorn
Animagus: Fox
Amortentia: Clean air, grassy fields, and a hint of poppy flower.
Mirror of Erised: Her village restored.
Boggart: A burning corpse.
Dementor: Her village being burned to the ground.

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O.W.L.'s:

• Astronomy - A
• Charms - O
• Defense Against the Dark Arts - O
• Herbology - A
• History of Magic - D
• Potions - O
• Transfiguration - O
• Divination - E
• Advanced Flying - E

Current Courses:

• Alchemy - 5
• Defense Against The Dark Arts - 4
• Potions - 4
• Charms - 3
• Transfiguration - 5

Talents:

• Skilled Duelist
• Able To Produce A Patronus
• Flirting

Possessions:

• Sketchpad
• Pencils
• Pens
• Book she's reading

Dormitory:

• Pet - Cat,
• Broomstick - Cleansweep 5
• Old newspapers
• Potions supplies
• Cat food
• Cat toys

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How did you come into your magic: Elizabeth discovered her magic when her house was burning down. Almost as if it was a survival mechanism, she turned herself invisible, and resisted the burning of the fire around her with her magic. She didn't know what exactly had happened when she came into her magic, and never had much of a chance to explore it before she got her hogwarts letter. Her abilities kept her safe, and she's been focused on using them for the same thing ever since.

General History: Growing up in Rural Ireland, the world felt big, beautiful, and open to be explored. Many of her formative years playing and frolicing through the roaring fields. Some of Elizabeth 's best memories are of afternoons spent with the warm sun beaming on her face as she napped or played with her friends. Her home village was small, not far out of Derry. It was a tight knit community, the type of place where everybody knew everyone. Her family was good as loving, or at least she perceived them to be, as most small children are ought to do.

This however, would not last, and she would soon know a trauma unlike most would ever know. At the ripe age of 8, she'd woken up one morning to the scent of smoke, and heat against her face. Unaware of what was going on, she called out for her parents, but nobody came to help her. Even scarier, she found that as she searched for an exit, she couldn't see her own body. Miraculously, she was able to run out and escape her burning home, to see orange flames covering nearly every place she'd ever known, and bodys littering the streets. Men and women in dark cloaks seemed to be throwing green lights at anybody they saw, knocking them to the ground, never to rise up again. In her fear, she ran, and never looked back. Above her head floated the dark mark, brightly visible in the unnatural radiance of the night.

Not long after that, she'd found her way to safety as people came to inspect what had happened. As a child, she wasn't able to provide any kind of useful information to the authorities, herself being just as confounded as anybody else, adults attributing the tragedy to the IRA. As for Elizabeth, she was put into the foster care system, where she received little to no proper help for processing the trauma she just went through. Luckily, in a few years, she received her Hogwarts letter, and things quickly became more clear as to what exactly had happened to her. She learned of the death eaters, and swore vengeance on them for what had been done to her and those she loved.

Her years at Hogwarts brought a kind of security she hadn't had since the attack on her village, but at the same time, so much was new to her. Magic being real was a big shock, but it explained how she escaped certain death at least. She took this as a chance to take hold of her life, and empower herself. She became a social butterfly, finding a home and family at Hogwarts. She was given a chance to make something of herself, and she did it. Though she wasn't the smartest, or the cleverest, one might fairly say she was the most determined to succeed of all her classmates. She had power taken from her once, and she would never let that happen again.

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Character Quote: Fool me once, you'll learn your lesson.
Theme Song: Girl All The Bad Guys Want, Bowling For Soup
Anything Else: Slytherpuff, take my post and let me sleep.

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