Dany Nott
- Status:
- Pure-blood
- Birthday:
- 17 Aug 2014
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- london, England
- Function:
- First year, Ravenclaw
- Wand:
- 32,9 cm willow wood and dragon heartstring
Dany Nott
Physical Description:A short girl—1.49 meters tall—with curly hair and a pretty face; eyes as black as night, skin as white as snow (almost unreal), and pure blood loyal to the family name.
Mental Description Smart, creative, and the most studious—but let's not forget how fun she is... She makes you laugh at any moment, even on your worst night!
Biography:A young woman who spent her childhood with strict parents; although they are difficult to deal with, she loves them with all her heart. She is a girl who—despite appearing tough—is sweet on the inside; she is kind and very beautiful....It is hard to know what one’s earliest memory is. I clearly remember the day I turned three. A sense of being important stirred within me. We were having tea in the garden, in the spot where, later on, a hammock would sway between two trees.
There was a tea table laden with pastries, featuring my birthday cake—all glazed with sugar and topped with little candles. Three candles. And then, a significant moment: a tiny red spider—so small I could barely see it—scuttled across the tablecloth; my mother exclaimed:
"It’s the lucky spider, Dany—the lucky spider for your birthday..."
After that, the memory fades, save for a vague recollection of an endless argument with my brother over how many small cakes I was allowed to eat.
The wonderful, thrilling world of childhood! Perhaps the garden was what interested me most. Year after year, it grew in importance to me. I came to know every tree and to imbue each one with a special meaning. From a very early age, my mind divided the garden into three distinct sections.
First Instance of Magic:The first time I used magic was when I was nine. I was cleaning my window when I got angry and made it disappear. I didn't tell my parents anything until they saw it for themselves and congratulated me on performing my first magic trick.Even though I thought it would be worse because I’d made the window disappear, that wasn't the case; they threw me a party and told me about the school of magic, the great Harry Potter, and He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named!
Physical Description:A short girl—1.49 meters tall—with curly hair and a pretty face; eyes as black as night, skin as white as snow (almost unreal), and pure blood loyal to the family name.
Mental Description Smart, creative, and the most studious—but let's not forget how fun she is... She makes you laugh at any moment, even on your worst night!
Biography:A young woman who spent her childhood with strict parents; although they are difficult to deal with, she loves them with all her heart. She is a girl who—despite appearing tough—is sweet on the inside; she is kind and very beautiful....It is hard to know what one’s earliest memory is. I clearly remember the day I turned three. A sense of being important stirred within me. We were having tea in the garden, in the spot where, later on, a hammock would sway between two trees.
There was a tea table laden with pastries, featuring my birthday cake—all glazed with sugar and topped with little candles. Three candles. And then, a significant moment: a tiny red spider—so small I could barely see it—scuttled across the tablecloth; my mother exclaimed:
"It’s the lucky spider, Dany—the lucky spider for your birthday..."
After that, the memory fades, save for a vague recollection of an endless argument with my brother over how many small cakes I was allowed to eat.
The wonderful, thrilling world of childhood! Perhaps the garden was what interested me most. Year after year, it grew in importance to me. I came to know every tree and to imbue each one with a special meaning. From a very early age, my mind divided the garden into three distinct sections.
First Instance of Magic:The first time I used magic was when I was nine. I was cleaning my window when I got angry and made it disappear. I didn't tell my parents anything until they saw it for themselves and congratulated me on performing my first magic trick.Even though I thought it would be worse because I’d made the window disappear, that wasn't the case; they threw me a party and told me about the school of magic, the great Harry Potter, and He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named!