Name: Chloe
Age: 14
Country: England
Character Info.:
Name: Andromeda Black
Nicknames: Meddy
Age: 16
Year: 6th
Blood:Pureblood
House:Slytherin
Affiliations: N/M
Subjects at Hogwarts: Ancient Runes, Arithmancy, Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, History of Magic, Potions, Transfiguration
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Disabilities or Handicaps:none
Mental State: stable
Boggart: being totally alone
Personality Quirks: she is eager to keep organised and so tends to bounce on her toes often.
Likes: to have a laugh but also to achieve highly and be punctual to lessons
Dislikes: a bad word against her family(she is protective of them and feels she has to uphold the Black Familiy's status)
Hopes/Goals: a job at hogwarts teaching Transfiguration (which she excels in)
Other Info: -
General Appearance:
Height: 5ft 5
Eyes: sapphire blue
Hair: Long,straight, Jet Black
Complexion: pale
Marks or scars: she has an odd array of light coloured freckles on her hands and arms
Parents: Cygnus Black(Father) and Druella Black (Mother)
Siblings: Narcissa and Bellatrix
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SAMPLE POST
As they walked towards the slytherin common room, Andromeda listened to her friend eagerly chatting about Tom Flipcage; a boy that Dora was more than a little fond of. This was a usual scenario that Andromeda found herself stuck in and would struggle to fit a word in edgeways.However this wasn't a problem today, as she had too much running through her mind and absent nods were a satisfactory response.
She had a thirteen inch essay to finish in history of magic and the jelloid jinx to perfect for Defence against the dark arts. Then there was her Transfiguration piece she needed to practice; although that shouldn't be too hard, she thought as she stepped into the common room. There was so much hard work to be done this year and the pressure was getting to her,not to mention the mental conflict she had going on inside her head. She was confused about mudbloods.She had always thought that they were scum, that they shouldn't be alive...but recently she had started to question this supposed truth her family had forced into her.
"...and she had plenty to say about you.."
Apparently Dora had moved onto a different subject, bringing Andromeda immediately back into the conversation.
"Who said what about me?" she snapped, her eyes gleaming brightly.
More fellow Slytherin 6th years came over at the tone of Andromeda's voice.
"That Susan Bones from Hufflepuff.She said that you didn't have any sympathy for anyone without pure-blood, that you were shallow-minded and plain mean. Typically a Black she said."
There was a slight intake of breath from those surrounding them; waiting with baited breath for Andromeda's furious response.
Looking down at her hands,Andromeda felt a teardrop slither down her pale cheek.
So this was what everyone thought of her.
A typical, mean, horrible Black daughter.
"Meddy?"
"I have to go and finish some assignements"she mumbled, and still looking determindely at the floor, she hurried to the dormitory.
As she sat on the wide windowsill, Andromeda watched the orange light of the sunset dissapear through the trees of the forbidden forest.
Tears silently trickling down her face, she thought deeply;tomorrow she would try something new.A whole day of defying everything she had been told to think and say about mudbloods.
As her cat, gingerella jumped onto her lap with a gentle purring sound, Andromeda wiped her face with her sleeve.
"You know what Gingy?"she sniffed bravely. The cat merely purred in response, but this comforted her; Gingy would always listen.
"I need some waffles right now." she giggled and then grinned at the little cat stretched across her lap.
ACCEPTED PS: Andromeda was considered a traitor to the Black Family, like her cousin Sirius Black. The info here can be altered if you want, but this is fine great!