Post by son on Feb 17, 2011 14:32:59 GMT -5
the Life and Lies of
Saphira.Lena.Potter-Torro
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"Through the darkness I will try to find my way back...I promise! It just may take me awhile."[/center][/size]
Flesh, Blood and Bone
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AGE:[/color]
thirteen
NICKNAMES:[/color]
Lena or Saf
DATE OF BIRTH:[/color]
May 21st
HOUSE:[/color]
n/a Beauxbaton Student
YEAR:[/color]
3rd year
OCCUPATION:[/color]
Student
WAND:[/color]
8in dragon heart string and Elm.
BROOM:[/color]
Nimbus 2000
SEXUALITY:[/color]
Bisexual
the Parting of the Ways
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LIKES:[/color]
drums, singing, reading, poetry, dark arts and the defense of the dark arts, putting things together and taking them apart.
DISLIKES:[/color]
her father, her parents fighting, people who mock her, being underestimated, some of her memories, harry
STRENGTHS:[/color]
Hexes
Charms
wit
hiding/running
singing
drums
WEAKNESSES:[/color]
trust
animals
her mother
temper
her brother Shendeth
DEMENTOR:[/color]
Living with the man that took me in off the street and the night that the cops broke in and killed him.
BOGGART:[/color]
Shendeth's dead body because she respects and adores her older brother. She couldn't stand to see him hurt.
AMORTENTIA:[/color]
home cooked bread and books is what Saphira would hope she smells like to someone else. She loves the smell of home cooked meals period.
OVERALL:[/color]
First and foremost this young girl has a fiery temper. If you cross her you are surely going to regret it for some time. Like her mother she's willing give anyone a chance but if you show her that you are not worth that chance don't be surprised if you never hear from her again. This is not to say that she won't help out an enemy if they need it. There are two sides to this coin. She's a bit paranoid which accounts for the way she treats others. She knows how to hide and will not be found unless she wants to be or her guard is down and she needs to be found. She loves music and its about the only thing that will calm her down when she's upset be it sad or extremely mad. She loves her mother with everything she has and always will no matter what her mother did wrong in her past or her present. She is generally well mannered when not upset. She loves to see just how things work and loves to know what makes a person tick. She's probably be good as a counselor one day or a doctor.
the Ancient and most Noble House of Potter-Torro
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MOTHER:[/color]
Lily
FATHER:[/color]
James Potter, auror
SIBLINGS:[/color]
Shendeth Potter, 14, Slytherin 4th year, gets along with well.
Harry Potter, 14, doesn't get along with
OTHERS:[/color]
Unnamed man that too her in when she was on the streets
Madame M., Beauxbatons Headmistress
OVERALL:[/color]
Saphira Torro aka Lena Torro was born Saphira Lena Potter to Lily and James Potter. She was born on an uncharacteristically dark May afternoon. She came a year after her brothers. She was rather rather odd child. She hardly ever cried for anything and she had to be woken up to get fed when she needed too. She fought with her brother Harry when he gave her the reason too but she was generally a good kid. She did tend to get into a bit of trouble but found ways out of it unless of course her parents caught her and she was punished. This usually happened when she was fighting full on with Harry.
Around the time that she was nine Saphire couldn't stand hearing her parents fighting or the tension between them so one night when she had gotten up because she'd had a nightmare her parents were at it. She walked into the room and yelled at them. She left the room and went to pack her things. She wasn't going to take much really. She was gone out her bedroom window before her parents came in to check on her. She was on the streets for awhile until a man came up to her and offered her a home. She took his offer and will not speak of what happened to her before cops came in and killed that man in front of her with a disregard for the fact that she was there. Before being taken to the orphanage and the fateful night with the cops she had tried to go back to her family. She ran from the house though the moment she thought about how bad she had been for leaving in the first. She just wanted her parents to realize how much the fighting was hurting the kids. She felt to dirty to ask to come back home too thanks to the man. So when the cop noticed she was there they took her away to an orphanage in France.
She was eleven when Madame M. found her and brought her to Beauxbatons. She started her magical education and rather liked it.
She soon got into the dark arts and the defense against them. She was thought of as a very odd child because she carried around a teddy bear. Most of the time in was in her bag but other times she did have it in her arms. She's now at Hogwarts because of the triwizard tournament. She's not sure she wants to be here really but she is trying to have a good time. She's trying to avoid her family however unsure of how to approach them really.
at Flourish and Blotts
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A scream came from down the hall and chuckling was heard from behind. "Go away go away!" Peeves merely laughed and disappeared around a corner. Saphie took a deep breath and picked up her teddy bear from the floor. It wasn't like her school didn't have a poltergist or spirits but this one was freaky. He'd tried to poke her with one of the suits of armour's spear. She didn't much like that. Then again he only did it because she was dressed in her blue school robes. She had no clue why she was up so early. Well as a matter of fact she hadn't slept. she had decided to leave the carriage and explore Hogwarts before she had to start another day of schooling. It was odd to be so far away from the palace to which she called home. Sure during the summer she was on the streets refusing to stay in an orphanage.
She ran straight into Lily before she realized that she'd been walking backwards and thinking. She was just a little paranoid that Peeves would come back or another ghost would pop out of no where just to scare her. She was one of those people who if they though something was out to get them it probably was. She quickly moved away from the lady at the window. "I'm sorry...I...umm...Sorry Professor" Her British accent was mixed with a french accent as she said something in french under her breath. She had learned French quickly when she was appeared in France four years ago.
She finally took a good look and the Professor she had run into and her eyes went wide for a second but she quickly covered that. It couldn't be. She mumbled something again in French. She took a deep breath and just stood there waiting for the Professor to say something to her. She did hope she was not going to get into trouble and she really hoped that this wasn't the person that she thought it was. Though something inside of her told her it was. She could deny it all she wanted but something was revolting in her. Something she swore she didn't want to have.
She ran straight into Lily before she realized that she'd been walking backwards and thinking. She was just a little paranoid that Peeves would come back or another ghost would pop out of no where just to scare her. She was one of those people who if they though something was out to get them it probably was. She quickly moved away from the lady at the window. "I'm sorry...I...umm...Sorry Professor" Her British accent was mixed with a french accent as she said something in french under her breath. She had learned French quickly when she was appeared in France four years ago.
She finally took a good look and the Professor she had run into and her eyes went wide for a second but she quickly covered that. It couldn't be. She mumbled something again in French. She took a deep breath and just stood there waiting for the Professor to say something to her. She did hope she was not going to get into trouble and she really hoped that this wasn't the person that she thought it was. Though something inside of her told her it was. She could deny it all she wanted but something was revolting in her. Something she swore she didn't want to have.
the Writing on the Wall
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