Lyssa Atarah
- Status:
- Half-blood
- Birthday:
- 31 Oct 2013
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- London, England
- Function:
- First year, Gryffindor
- Wand:
- 23,9 cm cherry wood and unicorn hair
Physical Description: heart-shaped face or diamond not really sure, fine bone structure, black siren-shaped eyes, puffy but short lips, relatively average nose, long, wavy black hair with lighter highlights, fuller chest
Mental Description: Cunning and can see the larger picture, mostly making twelve different plans to just sleep at night. Refuses to be a victim, very emotionally intelligent, witty, and loves animals. somehow secretly a romantic
Biography: Born to an unmarried couple who stayed unmarried and she spent time with each separately. wasn't great with friends when she was younger and doesnt remember much before she met her best friend in grade 4. spent most of her time outside of her houses, enjoying school bc it was a reason not to be home. nothing was wrong at home, it just made her feel suffocated.
First Instance of Magic: She was 7, playing with her friends in the winter and they decided to have a snowball fight at the park. It was all fun and laughter until boys from their school started to annoy them by stealing the snowballs and throwing them rather harshly at their heads. one snowball suddenly stopped mid air and fell to the ground. it started to roll towards the boys, gathering snow along with it to create a larger rolling snowball until it smashed into the boys and sent them along the whole neighbor hood in a snowy mess
Mental Description: Cunning and can see the larger picture, mostly making twelve different plans to just sleep at night. Refuses to be a victim, very emotionally intelligent, witty, and loves animals. somehow secretly a romantic
Biography: Born to an unmarried couple who stayed unmarried and she spent time with each separately. wasn't great with friends when she was younger and doesnt remember much before she met her best friend in grade 4. spent most of her time outside of her houses, enjoying school bc it was a reason not to be home. nothing was wrong at home, it just made her feel suffocated.
First Instance of Magic: She was 7, playing with her friends in the winter and they decided to have a snowball fight at the park. It was all fun and laughter until boys from their school started to annoy them by stealing the snowballs and throwing them rather harshly at their heads. one snowball suddenly stopped mid air and fell to the ground. it started to roll towards the boys, gathering snow along with it to create a larger rolling snowball until it smashed into the boys and sent them along the whole neighbor hood in a snowy mess