Elizabeth Witherspoon
- Status:
- Half-blood
- Birthday:
- 18 Oct 2014
- Nationality:
- English
- Residence:
- London, England
- Function:
- First year, Gryffindor
- Wand:
- 30,5 cm cherry wood and unicorn hair
Elizabeth has long black hair with curls, she doesn’t have bangs, she has long lashes and brown eyes. She has a light skin tone. She is 145 cm tall.
Elizabeth is a bubbly, sweet girl, she has been like this ever since she was a child. She is cheerful, but deeply protective of the people she likes. She cares about her family more than anything. But she gets offended very often, she has a sensitive personality and gets mad easily. She is friendly and most likely to calm people during an argument if it’s about her, but if it’s about her friends, she wouldn’t hesitate to argue or even fight with the people who insulted her friends.
Elizabeth has a loving family, her mother is a muggle born named Flora who has a bakery shop in London. Her father is a halfblood named Percy. Percy graduated from Hogwarts years ago, and wanted Elizabeth to study there too, even though Flora didn’t approve of it. Flora thought her daughter would be safer if she was by their side, going to muggle schools and taking over her bakery one day. So Percy talked about magic to Elizabeth when her mother wasn’t around. Elizabeth didn’t have many friends, kids her age thought she was too talkative and “annoying”. But she sometimes spent time with the neighbor’s daughter Zoe, because Zoe didn’t have friends too, they shared sweets and climbed trees together.
Elizabeth’s first magic experience was when she was eight years old. She was actually in a restaurant she went with her parents. Her parents brushed her aside whenever she tried to say something because she talked too much. So she sat there on the chair, bored and annoyed. She wanted to their attention. Suddenly the lights flickered and went out, along with the other devices in the restaurant. As everyone looked around in confusion, her father looked at her like he knew what it was. While they were driving home Percy looked at his wife “It was magical, wasn’t it?”. Flora just rolled her eyes “Oh don’t fill her mind with nonsense, Percy.” She was confused but didn’t ask.
Elizabeth is a bubbly, sweet girl, she has been like this ever since she was a child. She is cheerful, but deeply protective of the people she likes. She cares about her family more than anything. But she gets offended very often, she has a sensitive personality and gets mad easily. She is friendly and most likely to calm people during an argument if it’s about her, but if it’s about her friends, she wouldn’t hesitate to argue or even fight with the people who insulted her friends.
Elizabeth has a loving family, her mother is a muggle born named Flora who has a bakery shop in London. Her father is a halfblood named Percy. Percy graduated from Hogwarts years ago, and wanted Elizabeth to study there too, even though Flora didn’t approve of it. Flora thought her daughter would be safer if she was by their side, going to muggle schools and taking over her bakery one day. So Percy talked about magic to Elizabeth when her mother wasn’t around. Elizabeth didn’t have many friends, kids her age thought she was too talkative and “annoying”. But she sometimes spent time with the neighbor’s daughter Zoe, because Zoe didn’t have friends too, they shared sweets and climbed trees together.
Elizabeth’s first magic experience was when she was eight years old. She was actually in a restaurant she went with her parents. Her parents brushed her aside whenever she tried to say something because she talked too much. So she sat there on the chair, bored and annoyed. She wanted to their attention. Suddenly the lights flickered and went out, along with the other devices in the restaurant. As everyone looked around in confusion, her father looked at her like he knew what it was. While they were driving home Percy looked at his wife “It was magical, wasn’t it?”. Flora just rolled her eyes “Oh don’t fill her mind with nonsense, Percy.” She was confused but didn’t ask.