Post by allycat on Jan 15, 2012 2:37:51 GMT
alison alana avery
SIXTEEN - HUFFLEPUFF- PUREBLOOD- ELLE FANNING
THE SCARS OF YOUR LOVE
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<div align="justify">Call me Ally cat. Well my name is actually Alison Alana Avery. But I sort of just go by Ally and people sort of hooked it with cat, so there you go Ally cat! I got to Hogwarts and was sorted into Hufflepuff. I am sixteen and was born on the eighth of September. I like potions and history. I’m sort of the black sheep of my family. I have two older siblings, which of both were sorted into Slytherin, like my parents. We are pureblood, but I could care less about blood status, I am smart enough to see that blood purity is just no possible after years and years of continuous breeding.
I was born to a well off family of purebloods. Apollo and Daphne Avery are my parents. Both support the Death Eaters in school and still do. But it doesn’t make them bad parents, they just are odd in their beliefs. Both are very loving of the three of us. Since I was a child they did everything in their power to supply us with the things they wanted, not just needed. Apollo, my father, is a healer at Saint Mungos and though he doesn’t make a lot, we live off of my grandparents royalties or whatever. I had a nice childhood. I hung out about the house and spent my days reading and drawing. I wasn’t too interested in magic, or learning about my family’s legacy.
I played piano and did a bit of quidditch just to past the time. We lived in my grandparents’ mansion and had a lot of land. We had to find some way to keep ourselves entertained. I was of course the last one to leave to school. I got my Hogwarts letter late into the summer practically scaring my parents, if I didn’t get a letter, it only meant one thing, and that was shame. It wasn’t hard finding the things I needed, I just took on my sister’s old things, I don’t see the need to spend money when there are things I can still use.
Everyone expected the last Avery to be sorted into Slytherin. I on the other hand, had a different opinion. You see, I would have never gotten into Slytherin, and if I did, well, I wouldn’t have belonged. I don’t talk very much, this is just an essay a Professor asked for. I am a bit strange, I like muggles and I am just a complete sweetheart. I’m not incredibly brilliant, nor cunning as a snake. My bravery has it’s limits but my loyalty remains. Yes, I am bit of a poet too. I am sort of a day dreamer and am softly spoken. I like cooky jokes and being silly. I read a lot and tend to act like I’m “high” a lot of the time.
So I had a bit of a conversation with the hat. We both came to the agreement that Hufflepuff was the best. My parents sent me a howler, but what was done was done. I went to school. I didn’t join quidditch, but became a whizz in history and potions. I explored the castle and made some friends who became my family. I’m not one of those loud mouth kids trying to be seen. I just kept to myself and try to pass my classes. My OWLS received high ,marks and now I am in my sixth year. That is who I am, Ally Cat.
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YOUR GOING TO WISH
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name/alias: pandora
gender: female
age: 18
contact: pm
how you found us: caution, i don't remember
other characters: nope
experience:years
role play sample: Juliet was glad she was getting along with Loki. A fight with a stranger was basically a fight with no defense, something a Ravenclaw like Juliet did not like at all. The girl laughed with him. It was going on pretty well, she was surprised. Normally someone would find some reason not to talk to her. She was a smartass Raveclaw with the background of a Potter. She was in their eyes either trouble from the name, or an annoyance from the house. Of course most of her friends didn’t think that way. Cassie obviously got passed it, even though she was sworn enemies to her big brother. It was a friendship with a Malfoy none the less. She smiled at him, that was a first. Most people encourage the whole apologizing after the smartass-ing. It gave Loki big points in her book. “Well then I hope I can live up to that description.” Loki made her curious, he didn’t think like most people, he had a different thought process and it helped her relax a bit more. While his mind raced about them being out there, Juliet really referred to the lack of people around them. There was hardly anyone around. Everyone just didn’t see the beauty of going out. Juliet playfully shoved him. “All I know is study, quidditch, school, food, and sleep. I don’t get out much!” It was true. Most of the time she was either getting ready for a game or a test, not much ended up happening in the kid’s life, which was unusual because she was a mixed of Potter and Weasley and some more. She was supposed to have something interesting happen to her. The girl giggled a bit and then stopped herself. She wanted to listen to his suggestions. Her blue eyes went over to the lake and she shrugged. She didn’t mind doing that. “If I’d agree to that, would I look like a slut?” She blurted out with amusement on her face. Juliet did have the daring Potter gene. “Well we could fly, but it would be on your broom.” She shrugged. She was not going to call her broom out, who knew what it would run into in the process. The girl shook her head, she was at a complete loss, it wasn’t her area of expertise. "I'm up for anything really."
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