a ship is safe in harbor
BUT THAT'S NOT WHAT SHIPS ARE MADE FORI hope our daughters are born with so much fire in their souls, they could put volcanoes and stars to shame.
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Victoire Delacour Weasley
b l o o d s t a t u sPart Human: 1⁄8th Veela
b o r n2 May, 2000
s e xFemale
a g eTwenty Four
h e i g h t178 centimetres
w e i g h t 59 Kilograms
s e x u a l i t yHeterosexual
Before I am your daughter, your sister, niece, or cousin, I am my own person, and I will not set fire to myself to keep you warm.
w a n d
Rowan, Dragon Heartstring, 8 and ¾ inches, slightly rigid.
h o g w a r t s h o u s eRavenclaw
a c c o l a d e sRavenclaw Prefect, President of Wizarding Chess Club and three times Hogwarts champion.
o c c u p a t i o nGringotts Curse Breaker
Forget stardust – you are iron. Your blood is nothing but ferrous liquid. When you bleed, you reek of rust. It is iron that fills your heart and sits in your veins. And what is iron, really, unless it’s forged? You are iron. And you are strong.
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- Puzzles, from jigsaw to riddles to difficult curses.
- Stories. Victoire grew up on all the tales of her family's bravery in the face of evil, on Beedle the Bard's fables and history. Victoire is rather embarrassed by her fondness for fairytales and happily ever afters.
- Pastries and chocolate--she has something of a sweet tooth
- Early morning walks by the seaside, burrowed into a sweater and delightfully alone.
- Songbirds
- Cleanliness.
- Parties; Victoire does not do raucous crowds.
- She doesn't touch firewhiskey--she always ends up making Very Bad Decisions Indeed.
- Being talked over or undermined.
- Victoire loathes the feeling of being stuck. She's got a terrible case of wanderlust.
- Borscht. The smell makes her ill.
- Chess--Victoire is an extremely talented player, and she makes time to play with her Uncle Ron whenever she's in town.
- Exploring. Victoire almost always has a bag ready and a whim for travel.
- Victoire is an accomplished baker. When she's stressed, she can usually be found in the kitchen.
Swan
b o g g a r tManacles and chains
a m o r t e n t i aSea spray, old leather, traces of sugar and firewood.
p e r s o n a l i t y"Are you sure you're a Weasley?" is one of the first things Professor Flitwick said to her. She was a shy and quiet child, and Victoire could not have been more different than her siblings and countless cousins. Preferring solitude, she often found herself drawn to empty towers, leaning out windows to let the wind whip her skin raw, to forbidden woods where magic hummed in the air, to secret passages that lead her to the wonders of Hogwarts. Endlessly curious and doggedly determined, Victoire loves nothing more than to find mysteries and unfold them. The glory is irrelevant to the delight of discovery.
But fire rages beneath the reserve and placid smiles. Victoire is passionate, fierce, wild. She loves nothing more than to sink into magic, to let the floodgates open and to battle dark curses, to bend them to her will. It serves her well as a curse breaker--but it can lead to disaster in fits of temper. She rarely indulges it, but when she does, Victoire is every bit the vicious veela, quick to go for her wand.
Her boundless curiosity compels her to wander and she resents every obstacle that slows her down. She is haunted by a need to keep moving, to keep hunting wonder, to find the next challenge. Despite her quiet, it would be folly to describe her as still.
But fire rages beneath the reserve and placid smiles. Victoire is passionate, fierce, wild. She loves nothing more than to sink into magic, to let the floodgates open and to battle dark curses, to bend them to her will. It serves her well as a curse breaker--but it can lead to disaster in fits of temper. She rarely indulges it, but when she does, Victoire is every bit the vicious veela, quick to go for her wand.
Her boundless curiosity compels her to wander and she resents every obstacle that slows her down. She is haunted by a need to keep moving, to keep hunting wonder, to find the next challenge. Despite her quiet, it would be folly to describe her as still.