Marigold Wesley
- Status:
- Muggle-born
- Birthday:
- 29 Jun 2015
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- Bath, England
- Function:
- First year, Ravenclaw
- Wand:
- 32,8 cm walnut wood and wampus cat hair
Physical Description: Marigold is small and soft, looking naturally gentle with her warm smile, but not enough to be considered fragile. Her features and emotions expressed clearly on her face that it was easy enough for anyone to read her even if she tries hiding her reactions.
Mental Description: She is the typical girl who likes to daydream and imagine of many things. Her view process of the world is outrageously positive, always thinking emotionally than using logic. She was observant and sensitive with almost everyone surrounding her. And she do believe that most problems can be tackled and softened with peace talks and some cup of tea.
Biography: Her life before Hogwarts is just simple and quiet. A typical life of a Muggle, as how wizard folks call the kind, with peaceful town, kids running around the block, and their little cottage where their family of three live. She is sensitive and emotionally-aware of her surroundings for a young child. She also seemed naive and too kind over many things. Her parents, both Muggles, adored their only child very much that they spoil her rotten but not enough for her to be a brat. She rarely interact with other children from the town as they seem to view her weird and different, so to at least help her spent her time not completely hunched on her back with a book on her lap. They gave her a mini-garden she can plant anything she wanted—a gift from her mother.
First Instance of Magic: Her first instance of magic happened way back when she was nine years old. There was a storm that went past and ruined her garden in the process, and all her beloved plants ended up getting destroyed overnight. Some are even uprooted due to the strong winds and the now corroded soil from too much rain. Feeling too sad about her garden's ruin, she didn't noticed a small bud of flower budding from the side of her muddy boots until she turned around. Among the ruins, it was the only one standing on the ground and its petals were blooming vividly that she forgot her sadness as she stared at the lone flower in awe. She didn't understood it yet about how it happened back then, but that same moment changed her life for real.
Mental Description: She is the typical girl who likes to daydream and imagine of many things. Her view process of the world is outrageously positive, always thinking emotionally than using logic. She was observant and sensitive with almost everyone surrounding her. And she do believe that most problems can be tackled and softened with peace talks and some cup of tea.
Biography: Her life before Hogwarts is just simple and quiet. A typical life of a Muggle, as how wizard folks call the kind, with peaceful town, kids running around the block, and their little cottage where their family of three live. She is sensitive and emotionally-aware of her surroundings for a young child. She also seemed naive and too kind over many things. Her parents, both Muggles, adored their only child very much that they spoil her rotten but not enough for her to be a brat. She rarely interact with other children from the town as they seem to view her weird and different, so to at least help her spent her time not completely hunched on her back with a book on her lap. They gave her a mini-garden she can plant anything she wanted—a gift from her mother.
First Instance of Magic: Her first instance of magic happened way back when she was nine years old. There was a storm that went past and ruined her garden in the process, and all her beloved plants ended up getting destroyed overnight. Some are even uprooted due to the strong winds and the now corroded soil from too much rain. Feeling too sad about her garden's ruin, she didn't noticed a small bud of flower budding from the side of her muddy boots until she turned around. Among the ruins, it was the only one standing on the ground and its petals were blooming vividly that she forgot her sadness as she stared at the lone flower in awe. She didn't understood it yet about how it happened back then, but that same moment changed her life for real.