Ned Hall.


General:
Name: Ned Hall.
Nickname: Neddy, or Nedders (only by his best friends, used mostly in an effort to annoy him).
Age: 17.
Year: 7th.
D. O. B: May 10.
Blood Status: Pureblood.
House: Slytherin.
Accent: He has a light Essex accent, which is far more pronounced when he's angry.
Favorite Class: Transfiguration.
Least Favorite Class: Care of Magical Creatures (he doesn't get along with animals).
Patronus: King Cobra.
Boggart: A swarm of bees, he is deathly allergic.

Physical Features:
Hair: dirty blond, cropped shorter on the sides, a bit longer up top, usually has it lightly at the front.
Eyes: hazel, downturned, but very expressive and intelligent.
Mouth: full lips that are usually set in a wry grin or smirk of arrogance.
Complexion: more on the tanned side, his skin is very smooth and mostly free of blemishes, though he does have a strange birthmark on his hip that looks like Italy.
Height: 6' 0".
Tattoos or piercings: doesn't have ether, though he finds them somewhat attractive on others, he would never get a tattoo or piercing himself.


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Personal:
Residence: Ned lives with his dad and mum, their house is a moderately sized mansion in Walton-On-The-Naze, in Essex, very closely stationed near the marsh.
Family members: Claudius Hall (Father), Georgiana Hall, neé Blackwell (mother), and his dog, a Newfoundland named Roger.
Family history:
Claudius Hall was what you would call "old money,” his grandfather whom he was named after, had invested in various Muggle stocks and bonds when in his younger days, as well as buying up a third of the land in Walton-On-The-Naze, and due to his shrew business savvy and careful planning, within five years he was a self made millionaire.
Claudius's family is at present one of the wealthiest families in England (Muggle or Wizarding), but even with all his wealth and good social standing Claudius is still a humble and hard-working man who tries to instill the same values in his only son.
Georgiana Hall is a beautiful, gentle and very loving woman. Having given up the hope of having children after a series of failed attempts, she was delighted to find herself with child and has made a wonderful and generous mother to Ned, though she has spoiled him somewhat, against his father’s wishes.

Personality: Ned isn’t an easy person to peg, and it’s something he prides himself on, that he doesn’t fit into the standard role of the rich Slytherin prince, nor is he the laidback bachelor, or even the boy-who’ll-never-grow-up.
Despite what a lot of people would say, Ned can be a hardworking, and generous individual, but only when he wants to, which is hardly ever. Ned knows everyone in Hogwarts, ether by name or by reputation, knowing people is kind of his hobby, something he picked up from his dad, who is all about making contacts.
Unabashedly clever, Ned barely tries in class, but still manages to excel in nearly all of them. Especially in Transfiguration for which, he has a natural talent and a great love.
Ned is very tolerant, having grown up almost always around Muggles; he (unlike some of his Slytherin brethren) sees them as his fellow man. Ned wouldn’t describe himself as vain, or arrogant, but rather that he is confident and self-aware.
Charming and perceptive, Ned is very good at getting people to do what he wants without them realizing it, though he only uses these gifts for good, he promises. Hall is picky when it comes to women and unlike the other boys his age doesn’t date around, but is waiting for a girl who can challenge him, and keep him guessing.
Ned is conniving and very business savvy, with a mischievous side that, try as he might, he can’t ignore.
Ned doesn’t care for a lot of people, though he is friendly to everyone there are only a handful of people he would actually call his friends, around only these special few does he let his true self show and not just the funny, playboy façade that everyone else sees.

Likes:
Girls.
Sports.
Coffee.
Jelly doughnuts (They ‘re his weak spot).
Bacon.
Fashion.
Watches.
Reading.
Muggle Rap music.
Traveling.
French girls.
Italian girls.
The color Green.
Ernest Hemingway (Ned’s hero).

Dislikes:
Losing things.
Cheap cologne.
Brussel Sprouts.
The Violin.
The color Orange.
Hufflepuffs (they really annoy him).
Learning new languages, cause he is absolutely rubbish at it.

Airlia Mondai.

General;
Name: Airlia Mondai.
Nickname(s): Airi, Saint Airi, and (her mother’s favorite) Pygmy Puff.
Age: Sixteen.
Year: Sixth.
D. O. B: January 1st.
Blood Status: Half-Blood.
House: Ravenclaw.
Accent: Londoner.
Favorite Class: Arithimancy.
Least Favorite Class: History Of Magic.
Patronus: Golden Retriever.
Boggart: Her Father, telling her she’s the reason he left.

Physical Features:

Hair: long, chocolate brown and naturally on the curlier side, though she tends to straighten it in order to keep it under better control.
Eyes: Brown, almond shaped, and kind.
Mouth: a little on the small-ish side, but she has very full lips and a pretty smile, complimented by good teeth.
Complexion: Medium skin tone, she is prone to breaking out if under stress, but generally has a smooth and even complexion.
Height: 5’ 5”.
Tattoos Or Piercings: Nothing of the sort, she doesn’t care for them at all, on others they can be nice, but definitely not on her.


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Personal;

Residence, Airi actually lives in Hogsmeade not far from the castle itself, in a decent sized house on a small hill, it’s incredibly picturesque, and very cozy, though Airi sometimes wishes she lived in a more exotic local.
Family members: She has two very loving, but over-protective brothers, Fabian is the oldest and Luc the middle, she is close with each of them, but has more in common with Fabian, who like her is more academically minded.
Airi’s mother; Andrea was a well known singer back in the day, and though she is still very well regarded, her album sales have gone a bit down, Airi never knew her father, as he left before she was born, though she’s never known the reason.

Family history: Andrea grew up poor, a Muggle-born witch, the happiest day of her life was when she got her Hogwarts letter and scholarship. Though she was a talented enough witch, Andrea only really had one passion, music and upon leaving Hogwarts she began following her dream, leading to an incredibly musical career and life. She married Airi’s father (Canton Masterson) and had two children and though things seemed great, the marriage soon fell apart, due in large part to Andrea’s flighty personality and carelessness. She kicked Canton out shortly after she learned he was cheating on her, and has not allowed him near the children since.

Personality: Two words always come up when discussing Airi Mondai: Intelligence and kindness, she is even known by some of her more immature classmates as “Saint Airi” for her selfless nature.
Those who mistake her kindness as a sign of weakness have another thing coming, for the Ravenclaw can be very formidable when pushed too far, and though she can be a little naïve sometimes. Airi honestly believes the best in people, and will give anyone a chance, regardless of their past or their reputation.
Airi is very thoughtful occasionally getting so caught up in her own mind that she forgets her surroundings and is prone to zoning out in the middle of conversations, it’s a very bad habit of hers.
Though she is a pretty girl, Airi does not see it and has problems with her own self-esteem, a problem which most likely started through her mother’s off-hand comments about the girl’s looks and figure.
She is horrible at flirting, and has a hard time letting out her feeling at times, something she is working on.
Resourceful and ambitious, Airi has started a tutoring program in Hogwarts and has made quite a bit of money for herself, which she intends on using for her own apartment when she graduates.
Airlia trusts people quicker then she should and though her friends call this a weakness Airi sees it as a strength.

Likes:
Reading.
Learning.
Science Fiction.
Dresses.
Beanies.
Animals, she would love to have a pet, but her brother is very allergic to most animals.
Quidditch.
Board Games.
Traveling.
Foreign languages.
Cooking, though she isn’t very good at it.
The color Bordeux.
Fall.
Tea.
Politics.
Singing.
Boys with tattoos.


Dislikes:
Tomatoes.
Oranges.
Laziness.
Inequality.
Bullies.
Being laughed at.
Grape soda.
Pumpkin Juice.
Spiders.
The color yellow.
Feet.
Trolls.
Flirting (because she is so awful at it),




Peter The Precarious.
Ghost, Haunter of the Whomping Willow.
Name: Peter Lewis.
D. O. B: June 15th 1986.
D. O. D: May 18th. 2002.
Birthplace: London, East End.

History: Peter Waldorf was born and raised in the crappier part of London to a small Wizarding family, undeterred by the slightly dangerous nature of his surroundings Peter would often go wondering off, getting into trouble and making friends with all manner of strange individuals, when the boy got to Hogwarts, it was more of the same. Peter was sorted into Gryffindor for his bravery and loyalty, surrounded by his equally rueful and courageous peers, Peter grew even more confident, taking on all manner of stupid dares and becoming even more careless.
One day Peter (who was going a little too far in his attempt to impress a young girl) decided that really, the Whomping Willow only really needed a strong hand to tame it, and even more foolishly believed himself to be capable of such a feat.
Needless to say, the resulting incident was one of Hogwarts more ghastly and foolhardy deaths.
Peter, unable to accept his death, came back as a ghost a few months later and can be seen casually hanging about the very tree which caused his spectacular demise. He and the Willow have something of a strange bond now and he can (if the tree is in a good mood) persuade the tree to occasionally do his bidding.

Physical Features:
Hair: short on the sides long at the top, grey, usually a bit of a mess.
Complexion: Grey. Translucent.
Mouth: Full lips, and a huge smile, he has very white teeth.
Eyes: A rarity in ghosts, Peter has kept the vibrancy of his incredibly bright, green eyes.

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Personality:
After having died, Peter has since changed his ways, he still loves to prank and is as boisterious as ever, but death as brought a sense of dignity to the ghost, as well as a newfound sensibility. Peter loves to mess with the students of Hogwarts, though he has a few that his is especially fond of picking on and playing around with, not out of spite, but out of affection.
If there is any sort of trouble or problem happening in the school, Peter will make it his business to assist in anyway that he kind, he loves Hogwarts and is very loyal to the school, the professors and the students.
Peter enjoys his ghost life, but he occasionally finds himself missing things from being alive, things like eating real food, kissing a girl, or even just simple stuff like running.
A true Gryffindor, Peter has a strong sense of right and wrong, is very courageous and believes in the general good nature of others, that being said, Peter doesn’t like very many Slytherins and on occasionally will help Gryffindors prank on the snakey lot.



Likes:
Pranks.
Card Games.
Walking through people while they’re not looking.
Turning invisible.
Girls.
Food (sometimes if he phases through it enough he can actually taste it).
Music.
The Whomping Willow.
Deathday parties.
Hogwarts.
Quidditch (he loves watching the Hogwarts matches).
Reading.
Floating.
Swimming in the lake.
Fluffy things.

Dislikes:
The Bloody Baron (That guy is waaay too serious).
Rain.
Chocolate (he hated the flavor all his life and is intent on continuing the happy tradition throughout his death).
The Dungeons.
Rats.
Not being able to eat.
Overly prideful youths.
Bananas.
The Hogwarts Caretaker, they have a long running feud.
When school is out and there is no one to bother and poke.

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Goes by: Sebastian, Seb,
Birthdate: April 12
Age: 17
Height: 6’1”
Blood: Halfblood
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Shaggy, dark brown
Complexion: Pale

House: Hufflepuff
Year: 7th

Personality: From a very early age, Sebastian learned to be second best to his brother. After all, with a Golden Child as an older brother, who didn’t naturally fall into the shadow and remain there? That was the way that Sebastian liked things – it left him to his own creations, allowing him to do whatever he wanted essentially without being noticed by his parents. He was never a “bad kid” per se, but he did like to go out and have a good time, particularly by visiting the underground scene and the punk rock venues where he got lost in the music. Normally at school he keeps to himself, preferring to keep his nose in his journal rather than socializing with others.

Background: Born under the light of a summer moon at the end of June, Sebastian Finley came out quieter than any other baby the Healers had set eyes upon. His mother was nervous that there was something wrong with her second son but once the babe had been cleaned off, and brought over to her, Edana saw that he was perfectly fine -- with tufts of black hair and blue eyes that would later become the most expressive part of the overall nonchalant youth.
It was a marvel to Edana Finley and her husband Hector how different their two young children were from one another. Where Gavrel liked to make a spectacle of himself, Sebastian tended to go about his own thing in silence. Where Gavrel was boisterous and constantly smiling, in his early childhood it was very difficult for anyone to make Sebastian crack a smile. It wasn't to say he was completely sullen, just much more guarded with his emotions than his brother. He was his mother's favorite for he shared her personality and try as she might to keep her favoritism in check, it was very obvious to those who knew the Finley's that Gavrel was Hector's and Sebastian was Edana's. The little family was at least balanced and they managed to live the early years of the boys lives in relative peace and harmony.
Innocence only clouds a child's mind long enough and by the time Sebastian was seven, he was aware of the numerous fights that his parents were having behind the closed doors of their bedchamber. He would constantly stand at attention outside the room until Gavrel pulled him away calling him a nosy bugger and trying to get Sebastian to watch him do tricks on his toy broomstick again. Instead of watching, Sebastian would usually daydream, escape into his own little world where everything was simple and there was no pain. He didn't understand why his mother would not leave his father, and Edana would never say it out loud but it was mainly to her own childhood growing up in a Muggle household filled with Irish Catholics who would shun anyone who divorced their significant other. Divorce was up there on the list of sins with adultery and Edana was far too deeply involved in her religion to do anything but bide through her marriage.
She even began to bring Sebastian along with her to church, showing him the teachings of the church and signing him up to be a choir boy. Here, Sebastian found his first love of music and in particular with singing. He seemed to find the niche in his life that Gavrel found with his Quidditch playing. The young boy would practice for hours in his room until his father banged on the door to shut it and go to sleep. This gave Sebastian a connection to the Muggle world when he had been born deeply planted into the wizarding world.
He became interested in Muggle music around this time, when his brother was no longer at home and he had to entertain himself for hours on end. Sebastian found his love for all sorts of music and would listen to records in his room for hours on end, humming the tunes on the way to choir practice with his mother always curiously watching him.
At Hogwarts, Sebastian kept to himself like normal, and was sorted into Hufflepuff as his parents were before him. There, he flourished in his small group of friends, always acting as the shoulder to cry on, the person to lend a mate a few galleons if they were short during a Hogwarts visit. He was always the person to put someone else’s feelings before his own and some people might view this as him being a push over, but Sebastian always believed that he was really just being a helpful person.

Other: Sebastian learned how to play the guitar in his fourth year. He is cousins with Ceria Pratt.

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Goes by: Ceria
Born on: July 9
Age: 16
Height: 5'2"
Blood: Halfblood
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Medium-brown, usually worn down or up in a messy bun
Complexion: Pale but tans in the summer

House: Ravenclaw
Year: 6th

Personality: Ceria Pratt is a curious combination of factors. She has a natural kindness, but finds it dampened by the cold realism that her experiences have taught her. She’s a romantic and yet practical, and she’s too untrusting to seem as good natured as she does. Growing up as the only child, Ceria has been slightly spoiled because her parents did not have another sibling to give her hand-me-downs.
The first thing that people notice about Ceria is her smile. Quick, natural, and soft, it’s the perfect representation of her easy disposition. Even from birth, Ceria was never a very energetic or high maintenance child. She’s as happy by herself as surrounded with people, and can adapt to either situation with a fluid grace that’s the side effect of good breeding. She doesn’t demand much of other people besides their kindness and respect, and treats them accordingly. It’s Ceria 's firm belief that everyone deserves kindness, regardless of what they’ve done. The same can’t be said, however, for respect. It takes work to earn Ceria 's respect, but once won it’s won forever. She's not especially outgoing, but once you get her talking, she’s as lively and inquisitive a conversationalist as anyone. This easy flow of conversation leads many to the belief that Ceria has scores of friends, but while she is surrounded by close acquaintances, there are few that can say they have her trust. Ceria has a reserved nature that keeps her from revealing too much about herself, and aside from the outwardly noticeable traits, few can say that they know much about her. Ceria prefers to keep the details of her life private, and is determined to stay out of the grand gossip mill that runs throughout the department she works at. Ceria is also incredibly loyal to those she cares about, and would defend them to the end of the earth if she had to.
The most noticeable trait that she inherited from her father is the infamous stubbornness of the Pratts. Ceria is quiet, but once she sets her mind to something, she’ll see it through though all hell should bar the way. This fierceness translates itself most strongly onto Ceria's convictions and set of morals. She can leave room for and consider the gray area, but there’s also a clear definition of what’s right and wrong in her eyes. She finds it incredibly irritating when people try and make decisions for her, and while she’ll refrain from upbraiding them in public, she’ll do what she wants in the end. This isn’t to say, however, that she does what she wants in spite of others’ feelings. She’d never backstab a friend to get something she wanted, for example. Ceria is considerate and always very aware of the feelings of those around her, but in the end, she’ll make her own decisions. She’s very insightful, and understands the motives behind the actions of other people- most of the time, anyway. She’s kind largely because she realizes that everyone faces struggles, whether they make it known or not. Ceria likes to be there for other people, and often finds herself giving advice even if she has no idea what to say.
No one who reads as avidly as Ceria can avoid the title of romantic- not completely, anyway. Ceria may be sensible, but there’s a side of her that tends more to daydreams and adventures in faraway places. This is the side that longs to be swept off her feet; for noble and dangerous quests; for more in her life than a job and marriage and children. This side is rarely indulged, but it fuels Ceria ‘s dreams while she sleeps. It’s a constant struggle for Ceria, balancing the romantic with the realist. For although she likes to imagine the best ending to each scenario, she knows how foolish it is to lie to oneself. She prefers to find the middle ground between optimism and pessimism and form her outlook from there. Besides, she likes to take control over her life by planning, and planning is best suited to the pragmatist.
Ceria is surprisingly sarcastic for such a quiet thing. Her initial good nature and quick laugh don’t suggest it, but the form of humor that she picked up from her father is purely sardonic. She’s never cruel, but she loves teasing her friends as a sign of affection. As humor in general goes, though, Ceria is usually easy to please. If something’s funny, she’ll laugh, and if it isn’t, she’ll offer a smile instead. She hides her irritation well, but it flares up more often than she’d like. Ceria had been trained into a good poker face by her mother, but on the rare occasion that something is too much for her to keep her temper, she prefers to leave the room rather than stay and erupt at whomever she’s speaking to. She’s not afraid of confrontation, exactly- more reluctant to lose her cool in public. Ceria has always been the type to hide what she feels in the interest of her friends. She doesn’t want them to worry about taking care of her, and what’s more, she doesn’t want them to judge her for her sadness or fury, or both. Ceria goes to all kinds of lengths to avoid judgment from those closest to her, even if she can take it from outsiders without so much as flinching. That being said, it’s hard to find someone who would directly insult Ceria Pratt in the first place.
All in all, though not as apparent from the outside, Ceria Pratt is just as much of an enigma as anyone else. She has an easygoing and even tempered shell, but it’s hard to crack, and underneath lies a far more complex personality than just “happy” and “sweet”. She’s quiet and kind at first, but only those closest to the young woman can really say that they know and understand her.

Background: As a youth, Ceria had always maintained patience, although that didn't say much. She had inherited the wilfullness of her mother, and the only difference was that Ceria was also given her father's quiet nature to temper it. It was just after her eighth birthday that Ceria showed signs that she was magical, which was late for a pureblooded witch. The Pratts were seated at the long wooden table in the kitchen, snacking on croissants with raspberry jam and animatedly discussing when they would go to Berlin to visit Ava Pratt's family as they did every summer. Ceria was making a passionate defense on going just after her father's birthday, casting a glance at the bowl of green apples in the middle of the table, the fruit beginning to stir. Her parents began to debate whether this was a good idea as Ava insisted that her family would want to celebrate her husband's birthday, and Ceria's eyes stayed glued to the apple bowl, and one by one the green spheres rose into the air, forming a perfect circle above her head. Ava and Edward stared transfixed at the fruit as Ceria, using her finger, directed them in a strange sort of airborne dance. The apples bobbed as she moved them into a line; a figure eight; an orbit around the entire kitchen until finally, overcome with glee and losing her concentration, they fell onto the ground simultaneously and with a clatter that caused her parents to gasp in shock. Ceria fell into a fit of giggles thinking it all a game while Ava began to cry with happiness, as her daughter was now eligible to go to Hogwarts when she came of age.
The time eventually came for Ceria to leave her parents at King’s Cross Station and find her future aboard the scarlet bullet known as the Hogwarts Express. She was sorted into Ravenclaw, to her parent's surprise, as Edward had been in Slytherin himself. Over the course of the year, Ceria grew into her own, as she met new people at Hogwarts. She’d never been very outgoing, but she was quick with a laugh and spoke to anyone who spoke to her, and for the first time in her life, Ceria felt like people actually liked her. During her first few years at Hogwarts, Ceria flourished academically and socially. Out from the oppression of her parent's hovering, the girl began to grow into the sunny, wise, and unfailingly compassionate woman that she is destined to be. She excelled in some classes and struggled in others, both of which were met with the same quiet, burning determination that had fueled her since the day she was sorted as a first year.
When she wasn't at school, Ceria was traveling and she always enjoyed each new place that she went to. In order to keep up with the locals in the European countries that she visited, Ceria took the time to learn languages and became fluent in four -- German, French, Spanish and Italian. Her knack for learning languages would be paramount in her future career and only made her more interested in learning magical languages like Mermish and Gobbledegook which she would begin to take on in her sixth year at Hogwarts and wanted to be at least conversational by the time she graduated.

Other: Ceria is very hard on herself at all times to be the very best that she can be. She is cousins with Sebastian Finley

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Goes by: Vi
Birthdate: September 30
Age: 15
Height: 5'5"
Blood: Pureblood
Eyes: Crystal blue
Hair: Waist-length dark brown, straight hair
Complexion: Lightly tanned

House: Gryffindor
Year: 5th

Personality: Despite her age and being the youngest of three siblings, Vianna is oftentimes the most level-headed of the Vincenzi kids. But other times, she can be surprisingly childish and manipulative; she’s used to getting her way and has entirely too much persistence for anyone not to give in to her wishes eventually. Her overall behaviour can often depend on the situation she’s in; she’s more likely to be friendly and kind when meeting new people or talking with an old friend, but her behaviour might become more childish if it’s her brothers she’s dealing with.
As a Gryffindor, Vianna can be a loyal, trusting friend who, in her efforts to help or protect, can get a little too involved in others’ problems. This sometimes works out just fine, but oftentimes backfires on her. When she doesn't agree there's justice in a situation, she'll drag herself into the turmoil and sometimes turn a problem from bad to worse, though her intentions are the complete opposite. Overall, Vianna is a fun-loving, laid-back, loyal and caring character.

Background: Vianna is the only daughter of Veronica and Vittorio Vincenzi, her two other siblings both being boys. She's the youngest as well, following closely behind them by only a couple years. Vianna is quite proud of her Italian roots and her family's status, but is still not quite as superficial as her brothers. By the time the Vincenzis arrived to England, Vianna was only ten years of age but already quite fluent in the English language, at least more than her brothers. Despite her careless, laid-back attitude, Vianna is often stereotyped as the typical good student, always finishing her work long before it's due and never missing a class. Vianna is a quick learner and doesn't really actually spend that much time studying, her trick is to stay awake in class, pay attention, and then avoid the books as soon as class is over but somehow she still pulls through. Vianna is very close to her brothers and is often caught up in-between their rivalries, sometimes having to play referee to their pointless, immature arguments.

Other: Just like her two brothers, Vianna is an avid broom-racing fanatic and will take on any challenge proudly. Being the only female in her home, aside from their mother, Vianna often receives different treatment than her brothers, which she actually hates as she often wants to be seen as "one of the boys."

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Goes by: Vince.
Born on: October 20
Age: 16
Height: 6'2"
Blood: Pureblood
Eyes: Crystal blue
Hair: Medium-brown, a little long but always stylized
Complexion: Lightly tanned, though paler than his siblings

House: Gryffindor
Year: 6th

Personality: Vince is a bit of everything mixed in to create one devious, shameless, dim-witted, and rather cocky character. As a Gryffindor, he has the basic qualities of any other member of the House: he's brave, loyal, and confident to the point of arrogance. Vince is quite cheery and not that easily bothered; he's laid-back and has a hard time taking things seriously. Just as people have a hard time taking him seriously. Vince will always be up for any scheming, pranking, or any other trouble-making that is typical of a boy his age. He's also rather flirty and shameless, he'll take pride in anything and mix up anyone's words to hear only what he wants; he's not a very good listener thanks to that bad habit. Being the spoiled little rich boy that he is, Vince can also be quite selfish - always aiming to get what others want, most specifically girls. This tends to get him in trouble with the female population, as he's grown a bit of a reputation for his one-sided, week-long relationships.

Background: Vince comes from an extremely large and wealthy Italian family. His father owns a wizarding resort in the city of Palermo and his mother, though a kind-hearted woman, helps only when it’s strictly necessary. She’s more of a society lady, spending most of her time at exclusive country clubs and attending large social events. Once the Vincenzi siblings were accepted into Hogwarts, Mr. and Mrs. Vincenzi bought a second home in London, just to be closer to the children in case of any unexpected event. By the time the family temporarily moved to England, Vince and his brother were 10 and 11, and his sister 9, but they had already been practicing English back in their homeland of Italy, so by the time they started classes at Hogwarts the language was never a problem for them. All three siblings still speak both languages fluently, though they stick to their native tongue while at home.

Other: Ever since Vince was a young boy, his father had always pushed him and his brother into becoming the best Quidditch players the country will ever see, but all the pushing actually discouraged Vince and even caused him to lose interest in the sport. He still watches the games, but refuses to join the team. He prefers broom races, especially against his brother with whom he keeps a friendly, brotherly rivalry.

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Goes by: Victor, Vic Vicky
Born on: February 16
Age: 17
Height: 6'1"
Blood: Pureblood
Eyes: Crystal blue
Hair: Wavy dark brown
Complexion: Lightly tanned

House: Slytherin
Year: 7th

Personality: Victor was the only sibling to be sorted into Slytherin; most likely due to his very logical nature, ability to avoid emotions, and carelessness for the feelings of others. However, he can be surprisingly nice when it comes to certain people, like his brother and sister, as well as his best mates. Victor isn't one to talk much and share what’s going on in his mind, even to his friends, which makes him a little unpredictable and hard to understand. Unlike his brother, Victor has a more serious - sometimes even more mature - attitude, and though he can sometimes be found making humorless jokes at the expense of others, he can turn serious when it's needed. The boy was brought up with a “family first” mentality, which makes him very attached to and protective of his younger siblings, for whom his father had assigned him the role of guardian-away-from-home. He can be helpful and considerate to the right people, but tends to look out for his own interest and what benefits him first.

Background: Victor was born into a large, wealthy family of Italian descent. As the oldest and first-born son of the very old-fashioned Veronica and Vittorio Vincenzi, Victor inherited the rather burdensome responsibility of constantly watching over his siblings and helping his father manage the resort back in their home city. Though Mr. Vincenzi is a very jolly, adorable short little round man with a very typical Italian look about him (and those mesmerizing blue eyes all three offsprings inherited), he can be sometimes unreasonably demanding of his oldest son, expecting more than Victor could possibly provide. It isn’t something that tore the boy down, though, but instead helped him build character, a clever mind, and a hard-working, reliable attitude.

Other: Despite having his future already planned out for him (inheriting the resort his father and grandfather had created and helped grow) and being surprisingly skilled in business management, Victor’s real interest is in potions. His dream is to deviate from the path set out for him and become a Healer. He played in the Slytherin Quidditch team for four years as beater, but dropped out in his last year to take extra potions lessons and attend special seminars on the subject.

Fionnula Aubrey

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Goes by: Fi, Fion
Birthdate:
Age: 16
Height: 5’2”
Blood: pureblood
Eyes: blue
Hair: raven (extremely dark brown/almost black)
Complexion: fair

House: (a Slytherin-esque) Gryffindor
Year: Sixth

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