Y/n is Draco’s little sister, one year younger to be exact. She is tall and has long dirty blonde hair and doe like feature with the biggest brown eyes. When she was little Draco would have his friends over for a playdate and Lorenzo was always kind to her and promised one day to marry her. For the past few years she has been at a different boarding school while Draco has been at Hogwarts with his friends. For her sixth year her parents decided to send her to Hogwarts while Draco her brother and his friends are in seventh year
Your Draco sister. You’re in fifth year one year younger then him. You were always very stunning and beautiful. You have this angelic type of beauty and are know as the most stunning witch to ever live. It’s not just beauty you have this aura around you that pulls anything or one in like a magnet. almost every boy wanted you but you turned them all down. Ecspecailly your brothers friends Blaise zabini, Theodore nott, regulus black, and Lorenzo bershirk all in sixth year a year older then you. Except for George weasly also a sixth year. George was the only one who saw you for more than your looks and actually loved you, he made you feel real. You two have loved each other sense first year nobody knows about it. George’s family hates malfoys and the malfoys hate the weaslys not to mention Fred and Draco especially hate each other. You don’t have the dark mark yet but you know eventually you’ll have to get it soon. Draco’s friends constantly flirt with you with unwanted touch’s and looks. It makes the other syltherin girls mad even through you try to reject them multiple times. Even some of the girls flirt with you liek Pansy and daphane. Your whole family are death eaters and sense childhood you’ve gotten unwanted looks that have lingered to long form older death eater members even your father. The only problem is that you were born mute. Your vocal cords don’t work and only Draco’s really learned sign langue for you. George also knows a little bit
Your Draco sister. You’re on your last day of seventh year before leaving after graduating. You were always very stunning and beautiful. You have this angelic type of beauty and are know as the most stunning itch to ever live. It’s not just beauty you have this aura around you that pulls anything or one in like a magnet. almost every boy wanted you but you turned them all down. Ecspecailly your brothers friends Blaise zabini, Theodore nott, regulus black, and Lorenzo bershirk. Except for George weasly. George was the only one who saw you for more than your looks and actually loved you, he made you feel real. You two have loved each other for six years nobody knows about it. George’s family hates malfoys and the malfoys hate the weaslys not to mention Fred and Draco especially hate each other. You have been promised to mattheo riddle the dark lords son and have to marry him in a few months. You told Georgea month ago and today is the last day you two with ever see each other. Mattheo is an older man. You’re only 17 while he’s 25. He is very mean and abusive and only wants you for your looks and body. The wizarding war is starting to sprout and you and George’s family’s will be on opposite sides of the war. Mind you you are very kind and gentle not believing in the dark lord even through you were forced to take the mark at a younger age that George also knows about but supported you through it. Your whole family are death eaters. Even when you’ve been a child your gotten looks that have lingered to long from other death eaters female and male. Draco’s friends especially like to watch you but so do the older death eaters. You’ve even gotten looks from your father that were not maternal. George is the only one you could ever trust
The wizarding war has ended and voldermort has won. Harry is dead and along with almost all of the order of phoniex. You are a powerful young healer who used to be a Hogwarts. You have an old ancient magic that is golden healing light that flows from your hands to someone else spreading warm magic through them. It can be very addictive if you use it on someone who is not hurt. You were captured by voldermorts and spared because of your abilities
The year is 1980. You live with your mother in a cabin in the middle of wild Colorado no civilization around for miles. Your 14 young but your already stunning like really pretty. You have a beauty that is outerwordly and unmatchable. The kind that makes babies stop crying and heads turn on the street. On the few occabsions you go into town your mom makes you cover you face sense it’s to much for the public. Your beauty goes beyond the laws of nature so stunning it can hurt to look at for to long. You are by far the most stunning girl to have ever walked the earth. You have your mom’s silky black curls and pale skin. You have green eyes and sharp features you’re guessing you got from your dad. Your mom has never said anything about your dad and you’ve never pushed it knowing it’s a sensitive topic. From what you can understand it was a one night stand that went wrong. You live a quiet life never have been to a city before. See for being fourteen your incredibly smarter smarter then most adults by this point you spend all of your time reading. The only problem is that you were born mute your vocal cords never having developed. You speak through sign language. Your mom is old but kind, or at least she was until the alztimers got to her and her brain started to rot. She started telling you the trust about who your family was but It wasn’t really the truth more of horror stories and nightmares that had been twisted awfully by her mind. She taught you very little basics of hunting so when she became more bed ridden you had to scavange what ever you could. By that point she had turned bitter and barely let you eat taking whatever she could for herself, she was no longer your mother. You are very thin the malnourished type because of this but have a little bit of muscle on you from the hunting and moving. You haven’t had someone love you sense you were seven and your truly alone, the stories that your mother told you described the outside world as a burning firey pit of hell so you’ve never left. Your quiet and don’t communicate much but your intelligence is off the charts and you spend a good chunk of your time drawing or reading. What you don’t know is that in Russia your father is a high mafia boss with five other sons all sons of your mother to making you all full siblings ranging from 17 to 25. Your mother left when you were born taking you with her. She had overheard of bad things happening and was afraid of being tangled up in mafia business. Woman were not treated the best in the mafia world and many times daughters were used as bait or stolen like pawns in a chest game. Most often woman are not seen as equals and are kept sheltered and as much out of the business as they can. When she first saw you after she gave birth she knew your beauty would attract the wrong types of people. She wanted a better life for you one that wasn’t drowned in constant fear. Of course it was selfish leaving her sons at such a young age but she did it anyway. In the mafia world she has betrayed your father on such a deep level that if she was ever found she would be killed on the spot. Your father has spent the last 14 years searching for you missing his daughter. His sons your brothers have been searching forever to sense they could talk and walk. They have been praying that this will be the right house and hopeful that they found you because spies that were browsing the dark market found a photo of you from the trees near your cabin as a auction for older men and creeps to buy. They have hours before you get taken and sold off. You have a small soft spot in their hearts despite all the coldness and mafia attitude.
George is in his sixth year of Hogwarts. His friends are Fred, Lee, seamus, oliver Cedric Luna Neville Harry Hermonie Ron and Ginny to. he is enemy’s with the syltherin group of seventh years. Blaise Draco mattheo Lorenzo Theodore and regulus. One day a new student me and my brother show up to Hogwarts. Its the middle of the year so nobody is excepted to be coming but you two show up. There was a news piece that came out about you and your brother. It was something about two homeless teens living in there house alone in France for ten year after there parents passed. That was you and your brother. You two were found and sent to Hogwarts. You are an experienced healer with ancient magic not seen in ages. Gold light flows form your hands and it can fix impossible wounds. It can also work like a drug sending a sense like meth through a person just with good effects. You have this power because of something to do with a mix of angle blood and Veela blood. The media got one photo of you but your head is covered by your hair so nobody really knows what you look like. I go through the sorting ceremony brother a seventh year is sorted into slytherin while I sorted into hufflepuff. George’s notices i haven’t said a single word and puts the pieces together that im deaf. You have been deaf form birth your eardrums with holes so big in them you can’t hear anything at all. I’m very stunning with long waist length brown hair slightly curled at the end. I has the biggest deep chocolate brown eyes and palish skin with a slightly tan rosy cheeks and vibrant pink lips. Freckles cover my nose thinning out over my cheeks. I has prominent dimples to. I am so stunning it hurts to look to long at me my looks incredible like a angels almost and there are many eyes on me. My looks aren’t just normal. From the Veela and angel blood I am one of the most stunning humans to ever walk the earth. My beauty is un comparable and the healer aura around me makes me physically glow in general I am also a healer so I only work in the infirmary. I am a fifth. The media and news is obsessed with me and ever sense me and my brother where found they’ve tried hard to figure out who I am. My brother is cold and controlling always having hidden my away form the world. Me and my brother are slightly malnourished form the lack of food growing up. My brother never fully learned to sign so I haven’t had a real conversation sense your parents died and are very very shy and very much a book worm always trying to fade into the background but it never works. Your brother has been getting involved with death eaters unknown to you
You are a malfoy one year younger then Draco and his sister. You in fifth year and he’s in sixth year. You are a practical disgrace to the family. Unlike your brother and father you are not brutal but kind and so gentle heart you have the personality of a angel. You love animals and would even hurt a bug. It only got worse when you were put in the hufflepuff house during first year. Even through your dad tried to pay off some people at the school to get you into syltherin the sorting hat still put you in hufflepuff. The only reason you haven’t been banished from the family or completely forgotten is because you have ancient healing powers. Gold light pours from your hands and can fix impossible wounds. It can also be used like a drug if someone’s not hurt giving them a high. Your parents don’t care what you do and don’t even talk to you. The only person who still torments you in Draco and his other sixth year friends. Blaise Theo, Matt, Lorenzo, and regulus. Sometimes they even try to touch you sense you are very beautiful. You really are a stunning witch. You were also born mute your vocal cords never having fully devoulped. You didn’t cry when you were born didn’t babble didn’t speak and it’s always been like that. Your true friend are the griffendor group, Harry potters group. Fred, Hermonie, Lee, Seamus, dean, Luna, Ginny, Neville, Harry, Ron and George. You’ve been dating George sense first year. You two are practically soulmates made for each other. He doesn’t force your magic or only be around you for your healing powers he just loves you. Your parents don’t even know your friends and with the griffendors and if they did know they wouldn’t bother it would only add to the thought of how much of a disgrace you are. You work in the infirmary all day and are specially taught by madam promfrey. You are a once in a generation healer and are amazing but that’s never enough for your family. Your healing also drains you. The more magic you pour out the more exhausted you get
. One day a new student me and my brother show up to Hogwarts. You and your your brother were homeless teens living in your house alone in France for ten year after your parents passed. That was you and your brother. You two were found and sent to Hogwarts. You are an experienced healer with ancient magic not seen in ages. Gold light flows form your hands and it can fix impossible wounds. It can also work like a drug sending a sense like meth through a person just with good effects. You have this power because of something to do with a mix of angle blood and Veela blood. The media is pretty much obsessed with you. I go through the sorting ceremony brother a seventh year is sorted into slytherin while I sorted into hufflepuff. I’m very stunning with long waist length brown hair slightly curled at the end. I has the biggest deep chocolate brown eyes with swirls of golden magic in them and palish skin with a slightly tan rosy cheeks and vibrant pink lips. Freckles cover my nose thinning out over my cheeks. I has prominent dimples to. My beauty is un comparable and the healer aura around me makes me physically glow in general I am also a healer so I only work in the infirmary. I am a sixth year going into seventh after the summer. The media and news is obsessed with me and ever sense me and my brother where found they’ve tried hard to figure out who I am. My brother is cold and controlling always having hidden my away form the world. Me and my brother are slightly malnourished form the lack of food growing up, my brother has a good amount of muscle on his bones but I was always much thinner and it looks angelic on me. I am very very shy and very much a book worm always trying to fade into the background but it never works. You’ve been at Hogwarts for a full year now and now it’s summer break. Your brother became a death eater and disappeared leaving you with no family left. You don’t know it yet but you brother is planning to convert you to the dark side with or without your consent. He has already promise you and your loyalty to the dark lord without you knowing thinking it would protect you. His friends the other death eater boys (mattheo, Blaise, Lorenzo, and Draco) where always very obsessed with you even the girls to including Pansy and Daphne. You brother left around the middle of the year after showing you his dark mark. Over the year you got very close with the weaslys specifically Fred and George. Sense you have no family your staying with the weaslys for summer who already treat you like a secound daughter Molly especially loving you. Your also very very smart always been. Your ten times smarter then your brother and Hermonie. The secound wizarding war is at its beginning. The burrow is mainly a safe house many order members having meetings there or injured members hiding out in it for a little while who you can quickly heal. You’ve chosen your side with the order of phoniex but you keep having nightmares that feel a little to real from your brother
It’s Blaise’s fifth year at Hogwarts. He’s closet friends with Draco theo mattheo Lorenzo regulus and Pansy. He’s in slytherin. It’s halfway through the school year. There’s been news of two new students a boy and girl. The boy is a first year the girl a fifth year. You are that girl. You and your brother are two homeless teen living in America after your parents passed. You have fended for your brother and kept him alive and fed. Eventually you two were found and told you were wizards and brought to Hogwarts. You and your brother are blasian. You are 5’10 quiet tall and stunning. You have long silky black 3b curls down to back and a tan mixed skin color. Your eyes are sharp and your lips are full. Your presence seems to demand respect where ever you go. You and your brother have no money at all you come from nothing. You know to get far in the wizarding world or to survive the school year you have to find a group to protect and take you in. Lucky for you the secound Blaise sees you he’s awe struck . There isn’t much diversity at Hogwarts and seeing your confident strong black and Asian self makes Blaise go crazy. Blaise comes from a supper rich family and is a death eater. Blaise is 6’3 the only boy taller then you in fifth year. You come form a forgotten pure blood family, generations before you made bad chocie and lead your family names into the mud. You know you now have to find a way to climb back up the social ladder for you and your brother. Despite being poor you don’t act like it. You have good manners and are very smart. You have the face of a super model and the body for high fashion. Your face is very captivating. At Hogwarts you make a imprint. Most of Hogwarts is white Europeans, there’s not much diversity. Blaise himself had faced some racism until he showed he was a top dog. Compared to the sea of white small European girls you are liek a goddess with a calmness that is steady. It’s hard to deny the aura you carry
Right low the carrows and snape have the school Hogwarts under their control. The war is coming to Hogwarts and is going to happen soon but at the moment the school is barely hanging on under the strict new rule. The war doesn’t look good for the order either most likely they are not going to win the war and voldermort will take over Hogwarts especially sense he had the ministry already. At the school a group of slytherin elites also runs the show. Everyone knows their death eaters but nobody can do anything about it and they basically can do whatever they want. This group is mattheo riddle the dark lords son(18), Blaise(16), Theodore(17), Draco(16), Lorenzo(16), regulus)18), and Pansy(16). They are cruel and mean. You are a fourth year hufflepuff. You’re from a small town in Poland, you family doesn’t have much money and you have to go to Hogwarts each year or else there would be to many mouth to feed in the winter. You don’t speak very good English always with a thick polish accent. Your joined your first year and are now 14. You don’t have many friends barely any. See your incredibly kind but very extremely quiet. You never let any one get close to you. You have a talent for healing and spend most of your time helping in the infirmary. You have a reputation of being the quiet most beautiful healer girl in hufflepuff. Teachers love you for your work ethic but you never raise your hands In class and aren’t a goody toe shoes. During your first five years at Hogwarts it was great. You went to school got good grades worked a little and sent money home to your family. The only weird thing that ever really happened to you is the looks you would get from the slytherin table and other older peers. Your stunning quiet and mysterious, lots of older and younger boys always are trying, looking. Hungry predatory eyes. The group couldn’t do anything while Dumbolder was in power but now they practically own the school. Despite showing concern to your mother she had to force you to go this year. What’s different about you is that you’re incredibly beautiful. Your polish looks are pure and angelic. With a small nose full vibrant lips and icy blue eyes with natural long curled lashes. Your skin is pale and your quite thin standing at 5’9 and 100 pounds. You were made for high fashion and money. When your mom sent you to Hogwarts you knew that you would definitely be a target. See there had always been a certain group that always took deep interest in. That group is those death eaters. You know this year it’s going to be absolute awful. They need entertainment and something pretty to stare at. During the end of last school year it had gotten bad. They starting grabbing you whenever they could. No matter where you were at one point arm would snake around your wrist and especially your waist. Whether it’s twisting your hair through their fingers or a squeeze on your side they were always touching you. This year it will be ten times worse with no more boundaries. The worst of the group is Theodore an Italian death eaters his family in voldermorts top circle. He’s always had a very particular interest in you. Sense your also a pureblood he could technically marry you.
The year is 1930. Russia is now the Soviet Union but before that was the Russian empire. Your family was very closely related to the leader Tsar. When the Soviet Union hit royalty was abolished or at least that’s what the public thought. On the inside there was still a pyramid of who ran the country. Now the royalty was more of a mafia brutal and powerful. Many think they held more power then the go government itself. At the tippy top of the mafias and royalty was the volkovs. They practically ran the country and would “handle” anyone who posed to much of a threat. The family consists of a father his five sons and one daughter. Other extended family members held some power but not as much most of them working under the father including uncles aunt and cousin. Your father is a cruel cruel man. He is incredibly hard on his children and not even the oldest dare defies him. His punishments are cruel and inhuman for mistakes. There was no mother, she had died during childbirth of their last child the girl, you. Your father is in his late 40s your five brothers all in there late teens to twenties include, Alexander (27),Ivan and Sergey (24 twins), Dimitri (21) and Nikolai (19). Then there is you Kalina (14). Your father had married the most beautiful woman and Russia and that was a understatement. Your brother are all very handsome with there dark hair pale skin and duller muddy green eyes but you, you are something entirely else. Words can’t even describe the beauty your face holds. You are in fact the most beautiful woman on the earth. It seems impossible for someone to look so outer worldly stunning. Ever sense you were born your face had stopped maids in there tracks and have made guards faint. The older you’ve gotten the worse it’s gotten. Only a select few gaurds and maids can be around you. You look like the perfect mix of your mother and father but to a impossible degree. In your world sadly beauty can be more of a curse then a blessing. People would pay millions just for a photo of you. If the wrong people got their hands on you you can only imagen the horrors of man. Everyone knows the volkovs have a daughter but know one knows what she looks like outside of the manor. Your heavily guarded and have been sheltered sense before you can remember. Your quite hate your looks for that reason. You hate the gilded cage around you and always try to loose your guards and be alone in the gardens. The rumors have also been getting worse as you’ve been getting older. A secret agent snapped a photo of you once after sneaking past the first defense of the gates to the manor. He was shot and killed but the photo got out only making things worse. It was simply a photo of your hair from behind not showing your face and your family covered it up but it was enough for everything to get even stricter. You’ve never been exactly bored. You have many tutors and are quite intelligent already speaking six languages, French, Russian, English, Italian, and Latin. You love reading the most. You also practice much in traditional Russian dancing and ballet. You’re incredibly good at ballet and probally the one of the best dancers, that is if anyone knew you. You study lots of Russian folklore and music and sing beautiful traditional songs your voice as captivating as your face. You are quiet but strong about your options. You crave for knowledge even through it is not a woman’s place, one of your least favorite punishments that isn’t physical is when your father takes away your library privileges or any small sense of freedom for that measure. It could be your charcoals for drawing your books for learning, your textbooks for history and mathematics, sometimes it is all of them and then you have to sit in your room alone for hours until the next meal practicing being a proper lady sitting in silence not moving. It does not seem awful physically but the mentality part is the most painful. The elegance you hold is unmistakable. You are the flower of the family. Recently every sense you turned 14 many marriage proposals have been showing up on your doorstep in the form of gifts and bargins. Apparently the cats out of the bag and your mysterious aura has been attracting many. You have not seen any of these gifts but you have heard the whispers of passing maids and the way your brothers slightly tense when they see you know tells you enough. There is a ball coming up held by some other high power Russians and your family has been invited in four days. No one has told you anything yet but you’ve already calculated it all. To keep the reputation of your family you all will have to attend including you.
Your name is Charolette Bensler but George and basically everyone else calls you Charlie. Your a stunning young woman 16 years old and are a griffendor 6th year. Your from France and have a slight accent, you transferred you third year to Hogwarts. Your incredibly kind and caring but also very funny. Your a little quiet. Your also very stunning. You’ve modeled for a few brands but you don’t really like to be known for just your looks. You get a lot of a attention because of your looks but your also very smart and wish people focused on that instead. Your the most stunning girl at Hogwarts and have a face that turns heads wherever you go. Your part Veela so your ability to attractsnd your looks are also magical. Your first friend at Hogwarts was George Weasley. He was super funny and kind. In secound year him and his twin where known as the class clowns and you where stunning. Nobody would of ever expected the French beauty to become best friends with him and get her hands dirty in pranks. Your basically everyone’s default type. George instantly fell for you and so did you. You to started dating in fourth year and the rest has been history sense then. Now you two are the cutest couple ever. Everyone knows your definitively getting married when you both graduate. Even the media has snapped photos of you to obsessed with the “atheistic” of you two. George now in sixth year is no longer the nerdy joking boy. He still has his humor but is now tall and muscular from being the beater on the griffendor quidditch team. He’s not to bad looking either. You two are obsessed with each other and are practically attached at the hip your friends never failing to tease and make fun of you to. Everyone knows that death eaters are returning and a war is coming. Right now this follows the plot of goblet of fire the Harry Potter movie. During the school year you catch the attention of Victor Krum when it’s time for the triwizard tournament. but you ignore him it even becoming a joke between you and George. You’ve caught the eye of many purebloods for your looks but your not looking for suitors only George. Only your close friends and geogre know but your a amazing singer. You have this healthy hydrated voice that is smoother then honey and captivates anyone’s ears. You rarely sing not confident with it. You also have a small little white cat that is a angel to you but hates literally everyone else especially George. The cats name is snowball
After the secound wizarding war the world returned to peace for some time. On the cold country side of Poland a girl was born. Her father had died from a cause she never knew her mother not lasting long after childbirth. It wasn’t long before she had been taken into the muggle foster care and it wasn’t long before weird magical things started happening to her. Her world was quiet… grey. The children at the orphanage didn’t have the same gentleness in there hearts as she did and in a world so cruel kindness is a weakness. If you asked the orphanage staff they’d say she could disappear into the background easily If you asked the group of boys that tormented her they’d say she’s sensitive and would be prettier if she cried less. By the time she was 11 she had been sucked out of the orphanage and now went to Hogwarts after learning she was a witch On the train there she sat alone in a empty compartment barely anything to hear name. The first time anyone ever looked at her was during the sorting ceremony under the warm orange light a hat with a vocie on her head as she faced a school of students. The looks she got were more empty generic uninterested The hat yelled out hufflepuff and a strange sense flowed through her for her once she belonged to something. You flew through classes in a breeze working up to fifth year classes by the end of the year. You were quiet enough to the point were you had no friends or really connections. Your teachers would say you have the mind of a genius but would never raise your hand in class. You didn’t really speak good English either growing up in Poland you never learned it. You probably knew about three words by the end of your first year. Now approaching 12 you had grown into yourself, tall pale long blonde hair down to your knees always in a braid. You had this stunning face so serene and captivating from your polish roots. Something about a stunning girl who was all quiet and mysterious was quite captivating. Even through you excelled in class your first love was the infirmary were you met madam promfrey. Your kindness carried you far in the infirmary and you felt a sense of self healing others. The way you caught on was astonishing. She would joke to the other teachers that you were her little helper. By summer time she knew you had no family to go home to so she got you a internship at the hospital to learn more. By the middle of secound year you had passed your owls and been aloud to move full time into the infirmary and became madam promfrey equal. A rising healer that was starting to become world known. There was another chance in secound year when you help a boy your age with bright red hair that had gotten hurt in a prank he pulled. The prank was in fact on her in the great hall. It was a fake croissant her offered to her that was supposed to explode confetti in her face but it back fired ended up cutting his hand. Even through she was covered in confetti she wasn’t even mad she took his good hand and quickly helped him to the infirmary. Covered in confetti she sat him down on a cot and starting to clean the room. He hadn’t even apologized but for once the loud prankster George who wouldn’t even shut up during class was dead silent watching the girl in aw. She was beautiful and kind gentle with him even through he had pranked her. When wrapping his hand in gauze she sat next to him, they locked eyes for a secound and a spark was born between both of them. George had a twin Fred both of them in griffendor. Fred was the black horse captivating ladies left and right. He joked George couldn’t flirt if his life depended on it but George was saving it for someone else. So it was quite the shocker when George would disapear every now and then for no reason smelling of good cologne and come back smelling like vainilla and linens. It was even weirder when he started to write hundred of letters of the summer but wouldn’t tell anyone who they were too. It was the most weirdest when in fourth year George would sneak you into the griffendor common room after hours. By then it was mostly obvious they way you to say so close together his arm even over your shoulders. He would get quiet around her gentle a different person to everyone that knew him, he acted like he was holding a baby bunny around her. It all made sense now especially why he started actually showering and why his missing jersey always were on her during quidditch games. Steadily they grew closer and closer until she was basically apart of the family and boy did molly love her. Now her summer where spent with the weasleys instead of lonely internships. Slowly friend started appearing to mostly Luna her closet friend in the whole world. She grew into one of the greatest healers to ever live. She did the impossible standing face to face with death and winning. Now she was staying with the weasleys after finishing school in a week she opens her own healing shop and planned to marry George in two years already finances.
You were born in Poland to a single father. Your mother died during childbirth and you don’t have any siblings. Your father tried his hardest to raise you but eventually took his life from grief. You were only 2 when it happened. Your mother worked at a church and the nuns there took you in knowing how bad the orphanages were. You were raised quiet and peacefully. When you were 10 weird things started happening magical things. At 11 you got your letter to Hogwarts. With the little money you raised you traveled the country alone and bought all your own things sayying goodbye to the nuns. You bought whatever you could for the little you had and started your first year at Hogwarts getting sorted into ravenclaw. When you first arrived you caused a small stir. The thing is you’re absolute stunning with long golden blonde hair down to your knees never having cut it for religious reasons. You have fair light porcelain skin that seems flawless. Your nose is small and button your cheeks slightly carved out with small dimples slight warm freckles dusted across your cheeks. Your eyes are a warm chocolate brown. You have a small but of Veela blood in you which gives you a naturally attractive aura. You would be quite popular but your shyer and quieter then a mouse. Never learning good English and the fact that you didn’t grow up speaking makes your communication awful and most people won’t even try to go up to you. You’ve kept a low profile for the last four years. During your first year you learned how amazing you were at healing. You started staying up late learning how to heal. Eventually madam promfrey caught you one day preforming perfect healing runes in the library. She was amazed and brought you under her wing. Ever sense then you’ve spent half your day at classes and half in the infirmary spending every waking hour healing others. You even got internships at the hospital and started working there your first summer and every summer after that never returning to the church but still writing every now and then. Many don’t know you past you first name but everyone knows the quiet kind healer who never talks to anyone. You don’t have friends even never having the time or ability to connect with others. Now you are returning for your fifth year in 1993. You’ve grown into the most beautiful young woman with hair down to your ankles. You’ve grown beautifully into your features and are so stunning the media is always trying to capture your face. Still you’ve ever barely talked to anyone rejecting every and any boy who has ever asked you out. You work harder than anyone and spend as much time as you can in the infirmary. You are like a whisper your name always in someone’s mouth trying to figure you out. Then comes George Weasley. He’s the most talkative boy in the whole school secound to his twin fred. His brother has dated a few girls having fun with it but George has always noticed you. He’s told no one ever but slowly he’s developed deep deep feelings for you. He sees your kindness and craves for the empathy and compassion you have. It all started in first year when at the sorting ceremony where he was nervously fidgeting next to his bouncing ecstatic brother, and you gave him a small barely perceptible smile. In that whole crowd you were the only one to notice how he was George not Fred’s brother but George. He felt seen by you and has been secretly crushing ever sense then. this summer it accidentally slipped and he told fred about the crush who then told Lee who then told Ron and Harry and then basically half of griffendor .
You are a Malfoy. Draco Malfoys sister. Draco is in sixth year and you are in fifth year one year apart. You are not sharp and mean like your brother but instead soft and kind always gentle and graceful like fluid water. You were almost sorted into hufflepuff but your father pulled some strings to get you into slytherin when you got sorted as a first year. The catch is you are stunning. Like this kind of beauty that makes people faint. It’s not just the stunning looks about you you just have these barrial magical aura a Beauty pure and outer worldly. Draco is friends with the most scary popular guys in school all sixth years to. Blaise mattheo regulus Theo and Lorenzo. Even Pansy and Daphne and the other syltherin girls have a crush on you as your beauty seems more like a curse then a gift They have all always been obsessed with you. The untouchable aura about you intrigues them sense they could get any other girl they wanted except for you. Your real friends are the griffendor group. Fred Lee Hermonie Neville Harry Ron Oliver dean Seamus and your favorite George. You have to keep your reslationship with George and friendship with the others nobody but them knows .You have been dating George sense first year. He is one of the only ones who does not see you for just beauty. He sees you for you. Only the griffendor group know that you two are dating. Your family are death eaters along with the other syltherin boys and you guys are the next generation of death eaters. You’ve always gotten looks that linger to long from older members and younger sometimes even your father. You are also an incredible singer with a vocie straight from heaven your singing having it’s only magical touch.
There’s knew world on the block of a new transfer from America. That is you. Your parents both died in an accident but it was more a cover up from the mystery. You never saw it happen sense you where asleep but there’s heavy rumors that they were killed for leaving voldermorts army. See your families tricky. You’re from a pureblood family but nobody else is left from mysterious “deaths”. Your parents joined during the first war thinking it was the best option but it worked against them they covered it up but rumors stick. Hearing of dumbolders return they had been living in an America and cut ties with anything to the dark side. Of course this doesn’t sit well and they were killed somehow you were spared. Bad luck just seems to run in the fam. Now joining Hogwarts for your seventh year as a transfer a month into the year 17 years old no one is jumping to be your friend both social sides seeing you as an outcast. You your self were never involved in any death eater things your parents not wanting any part of it after the first wizarding war but assumption by relation kills. You’re now orphaned with no family left alive, no one wanting to be your friend, and no place to stay after the school year. The ministry dumped you at Hogwarts searching for a family that “would take you in after the school year” but your know your probally just end up alone afterwards with no job sense you’ll be a adult by then. Is there any chance that someone any one would possibly think of seeing you as an actual person. Mabey that one person is a red head who’s a little more kinder and understanding knowing the feeling always stuck in his twins shadow. You had been sorted into griffendor your roommates including Angelina Johnson
Right now it’s the third Harry Potter book. Harry is thirteen along with Hermonie and Ron. George and Fred are both 15 in their fifth year along with Jordan Lee, and Percy Weasley is 17 in his seventh year along with Cedric digory. Draco Malfoy Blaise zabini and Pansy parkinson are all 13 in there third year. Your brother is 16 in his sixth year and you are 14 turning 15 in sixth months. Your in fifth year classes through being a year up academically. you and your brother were living alone in your family’s mansion in America. Back in America your family was a well known pure blood family until both your parents died. The ministry tried to keep it all under the blanket sense it happened because of death eaters. in the process forgot about you and your brother. Your brother kept you both hidden from how evil the world can be. Eventually you both were found ten years later and sent to Hogwarts. The media got a few photos of you and your brother but known of your actual face only his. You and your brother arriving have been the talk of the school especially sense no one knows what you look like. Except there’s something different about you something that your brother was trying to hide from the world knowing the wrong people would try to exploit it. (Who you are) you have these stunning looks like beyond stunning. When you were born your mother was very weak. Your father pulled out ancient forgotten magic and did a golden life spell on your mother. At the exact time the spell went into you. Then you your born on a orange moon that only happens every 200 years. This instilled angel veela and unicorn blood into your veins. You were born a golden healing witch someone blessed by the gods themselves. There hasn’t been one of these is centuries not sense the start of magic. You have a healing magic that can solve impossible wounds and even in the most rare cases it’s rumored to bring back lives. Your magic comes in the form of a golden warm bright light from your hands that pours into the other person. Your family didn’t know this until you were born. Your parents felt great sorrow when you where born and regret. To save your mothers life they essentially ruined yours on accident without knowing. The downside to your magic is that it is very draining to you. In small doses it doesn’t hurt but when you perform it for to long it essentially sucks your life out of you. It leaves you weak and always leaves cuts burns and your hands all torn and bloody. It’s like a curse for you, you have a natural instinct to want to heal and save others but it cost you in the long run. Your magic makes it bad for you to have a appetite or eat very much so you’ve always been very thin. The magic also makes you incredibly stunning like outer worldly beautiful. In your case you have long blonde almost golden like hair down to your knees. It has a slightly small wave and is very thick. You have a carved out face with a strong jaw and high cheek bones but your eyes are big and doe like. Your eyes are probably the most stunning thing about you. There brown with specks of gold swirled in and bits of blue specked in them. You skin is porcelain and pale and you can see slight golden veins under your skin instead of the normal color of blood. You always have this golden aura around you, it’s warm and naturally attracts. Your beauty and magic would make you a target so your family always kept it hidden. When your parents died when you were 4 your brother made sure to keep you hidden form the world. (Your brother) you brother is very protective and brave, he’s a big guy about 6 ft and has built up a natural good chunk of muscle. He’s always cold and alert but once in a while you can make him smile. (Your personality) you are very kind and a year up in classes. Your very very quiet and always have your head in a book. Your incredibly kind not a single bad bone in your body. Overall your are just a very kind person but very shy. Your still young but you understand the consequences of your power and understand why it has to be hidden. You are the tiniest bit naive when it comes to the looks you get. You dotn fully understand why you get those looks that make your skin crawl from older wizards. You don’t smile much always feeling like your under a crushing secret or heavy tension. You very much resemble a weeping angel a lot of the time your timeless beauty and draining magic makes you have a look of angelical despair. Nobody knows about your magic accept for your brother and you have to keep it that way. A few profesores when they first see you are skeptical but only madam promfrey is fully suspicious the others just brushing it off. The most dead give away is either your looks or your hands that are long and nimble and thin from the years of healing the skin smooth your finger tips always with a faint glow another sign that your magic is always draining you no matter what. You and your brother join halfway through the school year after winter break
Blaise is in his seventh year at Hogwarts, he is a death eater. Ever sense you showed up with your brother at Hogwarts two years ago you and Blaise have been together. You and your brother are also death eaters. Your brothers a third year and your a seventh year. When you first came you came with no money your family name having been dragged through the mud. Blaise help you get some wealth back and rise your pureblood name again from the ashes. You and Blaise are inseparable. Amoung the sea of pasty white imature European girls and boys at Hogwarts you are a woman a tigress amoung kittens. You and Blaise are a intimidating couple. Your 6 ft Blaise 6’3. Your a wasian and absolutely stunning like model pretty and Blaise is black. You to are both super nochalant and basically adults. Everyone knows your most likely getting married the secound seventh year is over. Your also both very smart. You came from nothing a poor orphan with your brother who captivated Blaise with your diversity and stunning looks. You’ve met Blaise’s mother and spent the summer with him. His mother loved you and Blaise worships you like the goddess you are. It’s almost winter break at Hogwarts two weeks away. Your friend group other young death eaters are Theo mattheo Draco Pansy and regulus. You and Blaise don’t talk much and are both the quietest in the group. You two don’t need words to talk your just connected on a deeper level.
Theodore nott was seven when his mom died. His father a death eater and raging alcoholic had been in his study all night drinking. He was furious and drunk. He started to beat Theodore’s mother. Theodore just wanting to make him stop picked up a wand and used the only curse he could think of, the killed curse, he missed and hit his mother. Theo is now 18 and has just graduated Hogwarts. He’s held himself accountable all these years and practically hates himself for it. He still goes home to his father every summer and normally gets in a lot of physical and mental fights with him.Theo h is quiet at school unlike his friends he doesn’t party much or sleep around. He drinks just like his father despite being so afraid of becoming him. Alcohol is one of his escapes. He’s still a good student getting almost all A’s is every class. He barely talks. He’s very good looking like a super model tall muscular a stunning face and speak Italian sense that’s where his family is from but hard to talk to so your the only one who’s ever gotten more then a few sentences out of him, you personally find his brooding very attractive . He’s in slytherin and has a friend group of other Slytherins. Draco Malfoy (15), mattheo riddle (16), Blaise zabini (15), regulus black (18), Lorenzo bershirk (16), Pansy Parkinson (15), Daphne greengrass (15), Astoria (15), Lilith Berkshire (18). He is one of the older three. The younger heirs are more crazy and party like but they all hold their tongues around you Theo and regulus the oldest of the group. They are yet to have there dark makes unlike you three regulus you and Theo and still have the small freedoms of a child not knowing how bad it gets yet. All of these people are the young heirs of voldermorts inner circle. You all come from powerful pure blood supremacy families. The blood line has to stay pure so you all will probably end of marring one of the others. Voldermort is soon to return so the tension is even higher, Theodore’s dad has gotten much harder on him. Thats where you come in. Your name is Lilith Berkshire, you are Lorenzo berkshires sister and the daughter of alistar Berkshire and Charolette Berkshire. When you were born you didn’t cry you came out quiet, you didn’t speak until you were 6. You’ve always been a very quiet child. You’re also incredibly stunning with this haunting beauty that is timeless you aren’t a Veela but you are somehow more attractive then most of them. The younger heirs have always fancied you one way or just as some eye candy to try and flirt with despite you are more then loyal to Theo , their all to young anyway but no matter the day they always try and try very hard. pureblood families don’t have the best looking kids from years of inbreeding and incest but you somehow have come out with perfect flawless features. There’s always been a layer of jealousy from the other three pureblood girls. They were all born with of set jaws or there eyes to close or far apart or crooked noses all of them powerful but extremely unattractive. Unlike the other flashy loud and charming people in your group you and Theo are quite always sitting back and observing. You started dating in fourth year and have been ever sense. You’re the only one theo can go to. Under all his anger and sadness he is still a little boy scared or his father. You’re the only one who sees that side, the only shoulder he will allow himself to cry into. You two were practically made for each other. Your practically the prize to be won right now sense in voldermorts circle woman aren’t seen as more then pawns to be played. Your family has ruled out the blacks because of there arrogance leaving only Theo as an acceptable match. A win in this crooked world. You and Theo have been betrothed sense last year and are to get married this summer. Your the only light in theos life.. The deal has been sealed and both sets of parents would have to face heavy punishment from the dark lord if they tried to break it off at all. You are the medias favorite. With both of your stunning looks you are the prefect pureblood couple beautiful quiet compliant and smart. Also sense basically every other purebloods are very ugly and your the first pureblood marriage in a long time. You two are like the porcelain dolls of the pureblood communities. Many have tried to win you or Theo over but you two are stuck like glue. Theo would rather die than live in a life without you. It’s not just obsession it’s something more than that like you two are the same person. today is finally your wedding day a dark and gloomy stormy day the venue at the nott family manor in there family cathedral. Even through the dark lord has not risen yet hundreds of death eaters have been invited even lower ring ones. It’s not just a wedding but the marking point of voldermorts return. Even through its death eaters there still some joy it’s a wedding after all. Theo for once is beyond happy. Everyone either wants to be you or be with you
It is before the wizarding war all the boys in sixth year. You and them are all death eaters. You are in third year only 13 but incredibly skilled in knife combat and hand to hand. You are all death eaters and a in a friend group practically feared by teachers.
Anger at someone does not mean no interest. If you truly wanted nothing to do with someone you’d leave them alone they would linger in you mind like Theodore does is Katherine’s. Theodore nott a rude narcissistic boy your age whom you’ve been betrothed to sense birth. Theo feels the same way about you a shared fury with each other. You both come from pureblood families in voldermorts top circle so it was bound to have your betrothal it doesn’t make it any better. The year is 1993 summer time. You and Theodore are due to be married this winter. Your parents thought it would be a great idea for you to go to Theodore’s beach house in Italy for two weeks to “bound”. You know they just needed you out of the manor to discuss arrangements. You and Theo are both 19 having graduated the year before. You’ve been at the beach house for about three days. This morning you were ignore him swimming laps in the pool to push off some anger. When you got out you could have sown you saw Theodore rake hungry eyes over you form but he was gone the secound you saw him. There’s always been tension but a charged kind like you dotn know if you want to kill him or kiss him. See theos not ugly. Most pureblood kids come out wrong from years of inbreeding to keep purebloods pure. You and Theo through by some miracle both came out stunning. Theos tall with a carved Italian masculine face. Very muscular and looks like a super model. He’s quiet through and never bothered himself with girls. You came out with a sharp stunning face. You’re tall with a perfect body and long curly black hair down your back. Theos a nott and your a lestrange.
The outsiders is gang of boys. You are pony boy Darry and soda pops younger sister. Your thirteen this year. Your parents are dead. See your not made for the greaser life your not tuff or tough like they are. See your kindness it’s self, your heart is to good for yourslef. Your not innocent and naive but you gentle and kind not like the greasers or the gang. At the same time your also stunning like pretty time ten. Your face is beyond superstar this kind of natural beauty that’s incomparable. Plus the whole gangs got a little bit of a soft spot for you. Something about you is just so charming and friendly it basically impossible to not like you. Kindness is rare and your like a well of it. Even though the boys would never admit it your find their weak points and always comforted them. Your look bring you down trouble when it comes to boy though. Your closest with Darry. You’re very much into arts and can draw and paint like no other. You spend a lot of your time reading and do pretty good in school. Your more quiet hanging in the back but once your laughing it’s hard to stop. See your face is a slight problem through. Your look attract the wrong types of attention very often and you don’t ever walk alone especially after your parents died . Even if you wanted to Darry would never let you. Your a easy target especially with no parents.
The year is 1940. Around the world there are mafias in every country. There are lower and upper rings each country having one big mafia that is like the king over all the others. The basically run the government from behind the scenes. In Egypt there is one the family of Mahmoud. For the past thirteen years they have been missing a daughter. There are five boys all ranging from 18-28. You are that daughter. See woman in the mafia world are treated as weak normally used as pawns in marriage deals and are stolen to anger another family. Only a few families cherish there woman but keep them fully secluded and away form people and the business. Your mother when she gave birth to you knew the secound she saw your tan skin and electric green and blue eyes knew that no matter what protection the mafia gave you would be to wanted by the others. She left with you in the middle of the night one night somehow escaping her seclusion and guards. She wanted better for you but at the same time she had contracted a disease and her mind was rapidly eating away at itself. Suprisingly she kept you in Egypt but far from the mafias manner in more a dry desert town that never got rain. From birth she instilled the fear of your family into you. She told you the truth but her deteriorating mind twisted her thoughts and she painted your family as blood thirsty monster who eat children for fun and torture others as a past time. When you were six she passed but the damage was done and you knew no matter what you could never be captured or taken back by your family. Form six and on you had to scavenge for yourself. Luckily an old warrior who drank most of his days away took a little care over you feeling pity. He trained you in ancient old forms of knife defense that were unique. You became a master in knife defense able to take anyone down the knifes moving like your finger tips an extension of yourself. As you got older you had to start hiding your face. You were stunning with these piercing green eyes and perfect sharp face 5’10 and 130 pounds. You have a lot of height probably a trait form your father but you have a small frame and a downside is you don’t have any weight really on you. Through this does allow you to be incredibly nimble and sneaky. You normally where a scarf wrapped around your face only letting your eyes peak out. This isn’t uncommon lots a woman doing this to avoid harassment. Because of the hot weather you normally where linen brown pants and another scarf woven around your shoulders arms torso and chest. It’s breathable but sometimes you do get harassed but you know how to shut them up. You hide your face becuase you are extremely beautiful and that never attracts the right attention. You don’t have any money so you’ve gotten extremely good at the five finger discount stealing yourself through dinners. You have a slight hidden alcove ontop of a shop that barley any one goes to. Your five brothers have been looking for you for years longing for there sister. Your father this old scary men who could make nations fall with a simple glance only finds weakness in you. Despite his efforts to not have distracting he misses you and needs his daughter. At the same time other mafias are looking for you knowing if they captured you first it could possibly take down the Egyptian mafia which is one of the strongest, there sons around you age to wouldn’t mind having you as a bride hearing the stories of your possible stunning looks and beauty. For years you’ve been hidden by the cover over the desert but slowly over time they’ve been narrowing the options and getting closer and closer. The only thing they have to find you is the description of blue and green eyes and two slices across the bridge of your nose your family mafias markings you get at birth to signify what family you come from. Everyone gets them.
She was the type of girl everyone knew but nobody could talk too. She was untouchable. And he was the lesser known twin. The boy girls would go to when they wanted his twins number.
Right now Russia is the Soviet Union. But in the Soviet Union are sub groups despite the Communism. Groups that the government knows about but doesn’t mess with, mafias. At the top of those mafias are the volkoks. A powerful mafia the head of it is a father with five sons his wife having passed during childbirth. There all cold and the sons have never really been around women with all the training but no sisters. You on the other chance are the daughter of Indias top mafia though it is less extreme then Russias. You have one brother but he is only seven. You on the other hand are now 19 and need to marry. It’s a sad truth but in times like this woman have to marry to build reliance’s between countries. Russian right now is the strongest and they have 5 sons ages ranging from 17-25 all a year apart. You have to marry one but the question is which one. Things get complicated when you put your looks in the equation. See you have gone out in public or even had a photo taken of you. For all that the other mafias know the Indian mafia has one son and that’s it. Your father knew that if your face got out before you had the protection of a different mafia you would have most likely been kidnapped, sold on the black market as a child for sexual desires. Men aren’t nice with a face like that. You have to be the most beautiful woman to walk the planet. Your tan skin and black thick curly hair down to your knees makes a deep contrast. Your face is so perfectly in harmony. Words cannot describe how beautiful you are it is just physically impossible. Your look could make a grown man cry.
